I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Just as the grandfather and grandson were staring at Ning Ruan.

Ning Ruan was also looking at his grandfather and grandson.

Neither of them were monks.

But maybe because they have been dealing with the fish that the immortal master wants for many years, both of them are inevitably contaminated with a little spiritual energy.

After a while.

Ning Ruanfang struggled to speak: "Where is this?"

"Brother, this is Yuguang Island. You were washed away by the sea and it was grandpa who brought you back." The little girl replied crisply.

Looking at the confused eyes of the boy on the bed.

The old man also added: "Yuguang Island is the easternmost island in the east sea area and is under the jurisdiction of the Yang family on An Xing Island."

Ning Ruan:...

"Does the Immortal Master not even know about the Yang family on An Xing Island?" The old man was really surprised now.

He explained it in such detail, but the other party was even more confused... Could it be that he had misunderstood, and the other party was not actually a nearby monk at all?

But coming from farther away?

As soon as this idea arose, it was rejected by the old man.

How could a person whose life was hanging by a thread with only one breath of his life survive being rushed from a distance to a nearby place?

The group of terrifying and cruel monsters in the sea are not easy to deal with.

"...I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" Ning Ruan moved her lips and spat out a few words extremely weakly.

"Brother, you can't eat now because you can't digest it." The little girl said seriously.

The old man quickly pulled his granddaughter aside and nodded towards Ning Ruan: "There is food, but it is quite simple. Master Immortal, just make do with it."

talking.

The grandfather and grandson left the room.

Heading towards the kitchen.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that if the patient's injury is too serious, he shouldn't eat?"

"Silly girl, that's not an ordinary person. How can the immortal master's body be the same as ours?"

The old man couldn't help but laugh.

The two quickly brought the food to Ning Ruan.

A side dish.

A bowl of fish porridge.

Dishes are average.

But the fish porridge with its rich aroma was obviously extraordinary.

There is spiritual energy inside.

"This fish..." Ning Ruan took a bite. She probably hadn't cooked for a long time. The taste of this bowl of fish porridge almost made her eyes light up.

The fish is so fragrant.

The freshness and tenderness rank first among the spiritual fish she has eaten so far.

The little girl swallowed her saliva and tried her best not to look at the bowl of porridge, "Brother, this fish is the purple treasure fish that grandpa caught yesterday. The immortal masters all like to eat this."

I quite like it too... Ning Ruan ate a big spoonful, and then looked at the old man who was feeding her porridge:

"If I eat this fish, won't it have any impact?"

If she remembers well.

Wasn't this old man worried about not getting enough fish?

Is this a broken jar that is completely broken?

The old man pursed his lips and then forced a smile, "It's okay, just eat."

"..."

I almost cried and said it was okay.

She was afraid that she had not really met a living Bodhisattva.

……

Ning Ruan didn't expect that after eating fish yesterday.

She actually had fish to eat the next day.

Although it was still just one fish, considering how precious this fish was, Ning Ruan would be really stupid if he couldn't think of anything else.

"You gave me all the fish. How will you hand them over to the immortal masters in a few days?"

"You..." The old man's hand holding the spoon trembled subconsciously, and his expression was obviously a little more startled, "Were you still conscious at that time?"

"Yes." Ning Ruan didn't hide anything, gently twitching the corners of her lips:

"It seems that the consequences of not being able to hand over the fish as promised are indeed very serious, so serious that they would rather turn the corner on me, a stranger.

Aren't you afraid that I'll eat the fish head and run away? "

The only little thought in his heart was exposed. The old man did not feel any embarrassment or embarrassment. Instead, he sighed:

"The Immortal Master is right. I hope you can help us. We shouldn't ask for anything in return for saving people. But if the Immortal Master hadn't taken action, the little old man, my poor granddaughter, and my sick body would have Son of a bed, I’m afraid no one can escape this time.

According to the rules of the Yang family, if you fail to meet the handover requirements six times in a row, you will have to pay with your life. This month, it is the sixth time...

It’s not that we want the immortal master to fight against the Yang family for us. As long as the immortal master can recover as soon as possible and catch enough spiritual fish for us to meet the Yang family’s collection standards, the little old man will be grateful. "

Seeing Ning Ruan, he said nothing.

The old man opened his mouth, but finally shook his head helplessly, "It's okay if the immortal master doesn't want to. This is just my selfishness. I offended the immortal master. I hope the immortal master can forgive me."

Ning Ruan:...

Going in such a big circle just to let her catch fish?

The last time Ning Ruan was so speechless was the last time.

It feels like you find that your savior is racking his brains to plot against you.

But when you think he might want to take away some great benefit from you.

He said that all he wants is a piece of grass in your villa garden...

But in fact, even if he doesn't ask, you are still going to give him a few villas for saving his life.

"How many fish are left? Let's cook them all at once. I can eat them all."

Ning Ruan glanced at the empty porridge bowl and said suddenly.

But she had just finished speaking.

Then I heard a ‘click’ sound——

The empty bowl suddenly fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Families that were already poor were even worse off.

But the old man didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he looked at Ning Ruan with excitement, "Master Immortal... did you agree to catch fish for us? I... I will cook the fish for you right now, and burn them all!"

"..."

After some frank conversation.

Ning Ruan finally had a full fish feast.

Eighteen fish in total.

Either steamed, souped, fried, or braised, there are not many styles, but for Ning Ruan who has had enough fish porridge.

It is a rare delicacy.

"Master Immortal wants to retreat? I can guarantee that no one will disturb you."

Seeing that Ning Ruan had really eaten all the fish, the old man quickly stepped forward to clean it up, and the little girl Cuicui helped him.

"Retreat? That's not necessary."

talking.

Ning Ruan turned over and got out of bed.

Under the surprised gazes of the grandfather and grandson, he stretched out for a long time.

Then he tapped his fingers twice towards the belt.

On the table in front of me, a large amount of spirit fruit liquid suddenly appeared...

……

Two days later.

Above the sea.

An old, dilapidated, medium-sized wooden boat floated alone on the sea.

The old man wore clothes made of coarse cloth and controlled the direction of the wooden boat.

Cuicui, a little girl about five or six years old, carefully carried the teapot and filled the old man with water first.

He raised his eyes curiously and looked at the girl next to him who was wearing a green shirt and sitting on the edge of the wooden boat, eating an unknown spiritual fruit.

She couldn't figure it out anyway.

Why does a good brother suddenly become a beautiful sister?