Chapter 435: It's called Luck!

"Are you full?"

Looking at the stacks of hills in front of them, the plates that were cleaner than a dog had licked, Xiao Jian and Lu Yaoyao's eyelids jumped together.

Chu Ge burped, showed a silly smile, and said, "That's it!"

Lu Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, Chu Ge ate three days' rations for her and her young master in this meal, if she was like this every meal, she really couldn't afford it.

Xiao Jian laughed when he heard this, and said, "What do you mean by this? Are you full or not? If you can't even afford to raise it, how can I mix it up? Yaoyao, I remember that I still have five catties of sauce meat in the kitchen, right? You can make another ten catties of cakes and roll them for him to eat!"

Chu Ge nodded again and again: "Okay, okay!"

Lu Yaoyao showed a look of embarrassment, but under Xiao Jian's gaze, she finally walked out reluctantly.

After eating a total of fifteen catties of pancake rolls and sauced meat, Chu Ge wiped his mouth and smiled with satisfaction.

Lu Yaoyao was completely relieved when she saw this, if he could still eat it, it would be too scary!

Xiao Jian nodded, suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand and said, "Wang Lao Zhang, let's break our wrists, I'll try your strength! You can eat so many things, your strength must be not small, right?"

Chu Gehan laughed, didn't wipe his hands, and directly grabbed Xiao Jian's hand and slammed it with half of his strength. Even if he only exerts half of his strength, he is quite comparable to a first-class monk.

Xiao Jian is a third-grade cultivator, although he is still far from Chu Ge, but this kind of strength is still no problem for him.

After his arm exerted force and pressed Chu Ge's hand, Xiao Jian suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, good, it's really good!"

Lu Yaoyao blinked, not knowing what kind of wind he smoked again.

After laughing enough, Xiao Jian slowly withdrew his hand, and even the displeasure of being caught with a hand of oil was washed away, and in a good mood, he turned his head and explained to Lu Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, you don't know how strong Wang Lao Zhang is! Although he has never cultivated and is just an ordinary person, his strength is no less than that of a first-grade monk!"

His situation is called innate miraculousness, as long as he can find the right exercises for him to cultivate, not to mention being proud of his peers, he can also become the best in the same tier!

What is luck? This is called luck! Anyone who is casually found is a person with extraordinary talents!

Yaoyao, it's Wang Lao Zhang you found, you are really my lucky star......"

Lu Yaoyao's face turned red, and she lowered her head and kept playing with the corners of her clothes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, perhaps it was the instinct of men, Chu Ge faintly felt very uncomfortable.

"You kid is a hypocrite, you obviously don't want to want what you want in your heart, but you don't show it on the surface! In your words, this is called stuffy ......."

The old official's voice sounded out very inappropriately, the corners of Chu Ge's mouth twitched, and he coughed lightly twice, not letting the old official say the last word.

"Wang Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Chu Ge's cough, Xiao Jian wondered.

Chu Ge smiled, touched his head and said, "I ...... I'm thirsty and want to drink water......"

"Want to drink water?"

When Xiao Jian heard this, he showed an unfathomable smile and said, "If you want to drink water, it's simple, come with me, I'll let you drink to your heart's content!"

......

Following Xiao Jian and Lu Yaoyao, Chu Ge walked through the waist-deep artemisia grass in the courtyard and drilled out of a dog hole in a remote corner. Outside the dog cave, there is a small artificial lake, the water of the lake is clear, about more than three meters deep.

The location of the small lake is very remote, almost no people come, and the water and grass in it are messy, and it looks barren.

"That's where you drink, right? People say that people in the city are particular about drinking water, and they drink water from a cup, as if they need to put some leaf foam in it......

Chu Ge pretended to be stupid.

Lu Yaoyao covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this: "You...... You're talking about tea, right?"

Chu Ge shook his head solemnly and said, "No, it's just leaves!" Our village chief said that when people in the city drink water, they must add leaf foam to it, and it seems to be the leaf foam of this kind of leaf......

As he spoke, Chu Ge picked up a dead leaf from the ground, kneaded it into minced dust and sprinkled it into the lake, and said, "When I enter the city now, I have to be like the people in the city, and when I drink water, I have to add leaf foam to it......

Looking at Chu Ge's serious appearance, Lu Yaoyao's shoulders shook as she covered her mouth and smiled,

Seeing this, Chu Ge couldn't help but have an idiom in his mind: The flowers and branches tremble!

Xiao Jian, who was on the side, was a little unable to speak, so he had to forcibly interrupt: "Wang Lao Zhang, do you still drink water?"

When Chu Ge heard this, he put on a look of sudden realization, and said, "Drink water, drink water......"

As he spoke, he leaned down and immersed his head under the water, and "boozed", and even the dead leaves that were crushed by him before were drunk into his "mouth".

Of course, the water is really just a passing in the carry-on space......

Chu Ge, who was gulping "drinking water", suddenly felt that his buttocks had been kicked, and he forcibly resisted his body's instinct to automatically fight back, and fell into the water.

"Young Master, who are you?"

Seeing Xiao Jian kick Chu Ge into the water, Lu Yaoyao was very puzzled.

Xiao Jian shook his head without explaining, and casually copied a fishing rod from the grass next to him. It is said to be a fishing rod, but the production is extremely poor. It was just a thin thread tied to a thin wooden stick more than two people high.

The thin thread is translucent and bright yellow, and it looks very tough, so I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

The most important thing is that the hook at the end of the string is very different from the ordinary hook, it is a metal rod with a length of inches, which has the taste of straight hook fishing.

This scene, Chu Ge saw it clearly under the water.

Xiao Jian waved the fishing rod, and with a clever spit out of his wrist, the metal rod and the bright yellow fishing line were like psychic, winding towards Chu Ge.

When the fish hook was about to get close, Chu Ge waved his hand and floated upward. This time it seemed clumsy and clever, and it looked extremely flustered, but it just dodged Xiao Jian's hook.

After a missed hook, Xiao Jian was not angry but happy, and muttered while waving the fishing hook again to hook Chu Ge's body: "What is luck? This is called luck! God sent me Wang Lao Zhang, with him, my fishing skills will definitely become more and more sophisticated, and when the time comes...... Hey, hey!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian could barely hide the joy on his face. Lu Yaoyao glanced at him puzzled, and then looked at the water worriedly.

Young Master Jian, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly bully Wang Lao Zhang? Could it be that he eats too much?

Although he does eat a lot, he is still a good person......

......

"What is luck?

In the spiritual space, the old man pinched his beard and jumped to his feet and scolded: "Chu boy's luck has been a bit against the sky recently, such a good thing can be directly smashed on his head! Having a good daughter-in-law is different!!"

After speaking, he seemed to be a little puzzled, raised his head and said, "You don't care?"

Not long after, the system interface popped up in mid-air, and a line of big words appeared on it: "That's the Great Prophecy of the Three Realms, what do you let me do?"