President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

Shen Nian followed the old man and came to a wooden house.

Inside the wooden house, there are only some simple furniture such as stone pots and bowls, which makes it look very simple.

The old man cleaned the fish and threw it into the stone pot.

Shen Nian was not idle either and helped add firewood.

During this period, the little white fox was squatting aside, his big crystal eyes twitching, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Haha, you are lucky, this little white fox is still very smart."

The old man glanced at the little white fox and said with a smile.

Shen Nian also smiled.

He whispered: "I fell into a coma in the forest before, and when I woke up, this little white fox was beside me."

The old man nodded and said: "Then you are quite lucky to have met this little guy with only spiritual energy, otherwise you would be in danger."

Shen Nian was stunned for a moment.

He asked with some confusion: "Old man, what do you mean by this? Is there still danger in the forest?"

The old man laughed dumbly, "There is danger in the forest, isn't that normal?"

Hearing this, Shen Nian was stunned again.

Immediately, he realized that he no longer had any cultivation, and his physical fitness was only a little stronger than ordinary people.

In the forest, not to mention some ferocious beasts, even some poisonous insects can pose a fatal threat to him.

The old man glanced at the little white fox and continued: "This little fox is quite spiritual. If you didn't have it guarding you, you might be picked up by some ferocious beasts."

Hearing this, Shen Nian felt scared for a while.

With his current physical condition, if he encounters those ferocious beasts in a coma, he will definitely not end well.

For a moment, he was filled with gratitude to the little white fox. He never thought that this little guy had actually saved his life invisibly.

"Thank you, little one!"

Shen Nian touched the little white fox's head and said softly.

The little white fox swung its nine furry tails and seemed very happy.

Soon, a pot of fish soup was ready.

The old man first filled a bowl and handed it to Shen Nian, and said with a smile: "Try it and see. I don't know if the old man's craftsmanship is in line with your taste."

Shen Nian hurriedly said: "This fish soup is very delicious just by smelling it."

The old man shook his head, "That's not my fault, but the streams in the Demonic Mountains, which are more fish-friendly."

"Squeak!"

At this time, the little white fox waved its paws and screamed dissatisfied.

The old man laughed and said, "You little guy is so greedy, so why not, I'll give you a bowl!"

As he spoke, he picked up another stone bowl and filled a bowl of fish soup for the little white fox.

The little white fox calmed down.

Seeing this, Shen Nian couldn't help but laugh. The little white fox was indeed very spiritual, just like an accomplished demon.

After taking a mouthful of fish soup, Shen Nian suddenly felt a warmth filling his body.

Moreover, the fish soup is very delicious.

Among them, there was a special power that nourished his body and made him feel surprised.

"How is it? Does the fish soup taste good?"

the old man asked.

Shen Nian nodded, "It tastes very good. I didn't expect that my cooking skills are so good."

The old man chuckled and said, "I have lived here for a long time. Apart from hunting in the mountains or picking some fruits every day, the rest is fishing for a living.

As time goes by, no matter how bad your cooking skills are, they won't get any worse.

What's more, this is the Demonic Mountains, and the fish and meat here are famous even in the entire Shenwu Continent. "

Shenwu Continent?

Shen Nian noticed the words in the old man's mouth.

It seems that the place where he is is the Shenwu Continent.

I just don’t know what kind of connection there is between this Shenwu Continent and the group of black and yellow gilded palaces.

Thinking of this, Shen Nian asked: "Old man, are you the only one living here?"

The old man chuckled and shook his head, "There are still a few old guys, but they live far away, and we rarely meet each other on weekdays.

We all like peace and quiet, and since we don’t have any relatives alive, we all hide in this demonic mountain range and live a secluded life. "

At this point, he thought of something and said: "By the way, if your companions are still alive, they will probably encounter those guys, so you don't have to worry."

Shen Nian nodded.

Not long after, the pot of fish soup was finished.

Shen Nian drank three large bowls, but compared to the little white fox, he drank a little less.

The greedy little guy drank five bowls alone.

Shen Nian stared at it for a long time, really not understanding how such a small one could hold so much fish soup in its belly.

"Okay, you guys can rest here. I'll go out and see if I can pick some fruits."

"The fruits in the Demonic Mountains are also delicious, but I don't know if you are lucky enough to encounter them."

The old man chuckled, put a hatchet on his back, and went out.

Shen Nian did not follow.

He stayed in the cabin, sorting out his messy thoughts.

Now, he is in an unfamiliar environment, and he does not have the ability to self-destruct yet. He must make a plan for the next step.

First, he had to figure out where exactly this place was.

Secondly, he also needs to find An Si Nian.

However, he didn't know whether An Si Nian had also come to this world.

He planned to wait a little later, ask the old man where other people lived, and try his luck to see if he could meet An Si Nian.

Now, he could only pray that An Si Nian would be as lucky as him and not encounter any ferocious beasts.

Towards evening, the old man came back with some green fruits in his arms.

"Young man, you are really lucky. When you went out for a walk this time, you found a lot of fruits."

The old man chuckled and placed the green fruits on the stone table.

At a glance, there are almost twenty.

Shen Nian was a little curious, "Senior, are the quantities of this kind of fruit very rare?"

The old man smiled and said: "The number of fruits themselves is not rare, but don't forget where this is. Many of the animals living here feed on fruits.

Therefore, many fruits are picked by those animals as soon as they ripen. I only meet them once every once in a while. "

While talking, he threw a fruit to Shen Nian.

"Try it and see. If you take this fruit outside, you can sell it for a hundred taels of gold."

Shen Nian was shocked.

One hundred taels of gold?

Although I don’t know what prices in this world are like, if you compare them to Kyushu.

Before the spiritual energy was revived, what was the concept of a hundred taels of gold?

That’s more than three million!

One fruit is worth three million?

Of course, Shen Nian also felt that he was overthinking it.

This world should be different from Kyushu, and gold may not be that precious.

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