Xiao He couldn't cry or laugh, in his imagination, those immortals were all high and serious, where was there such an out-of-tune?

He even asked someone he had just met to slaughter fish for him?

But the Murong Lingyi in front of him obviously didn't care about any of this, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth went up, as if he wanted to watch a good show.

Xiao He held the dagger in his hand, and then looked at the big white fish at Murong Lingyi's feet, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Please also move..."

Xiao He endured it and said to Murong Lingyi.

Murong Lingyi understood, kicked the big white fish with a handful of kicks, and kicked the big white fish that was jumping around towards Xiao He:

"Boy, pick it up!"

Xiao He hurriedly held the big white fish in his arms, and clasped the gills of the fish with his thumb to calm it down.

It's really a big fish, including the tail, it's more than three feet.

Xiao He pressed the fish to the ground and skillfully unraveled it.

Murong Lingyi looked at the young man's skillful movements, looked left and right with interest, and exclaimed:

"Boy, what do you do? You can't sell fish, do you?"

Xiao He was not angry when he heard him say this, the dagger in his hand flew and did not raise his head, and responded:

"Daxian, you may have lived in Immortal Island for a long time, and you don't hear about the world. A martial artist like me, who lives at the bottom, must know a little bit of everything so that he won't starve..."

Murong Lingyi nodded, yes, a nobleman like him who was born with a golden rice spoon in his mouth is not many in the Kyushu Continent. What's more, his cultivation talent is also first-class, and according to legend, if it weren't for the calamity, he would have ascended to heaven long ago.

Such people really don't know about human suffering, because they haven't experienced first-hand what life is like without even a full meal.

But Xiao He understands that he has lived a full meal for a few days since he was a child, so he is grateful for everything he has now, and he has a tenacity for everything.

Only by being born in suffering can we know the difficulty of life and the warmth of people's hearts.

Murong Ling thought that Xiao He was about to cut the meat, and hurriedly took out a long square plate from his arms, and said:

"Hey, boy, cut the slices of meat here, this is for slicing meat, but be careful, this plate is also very expensive..."

Xiao He stretched out his hand to take the plate, only to find that the texture of this plate was also superb, and there were several lively little red carp carved on the dark and shiny precious porcelain surface.

Xiao He's original business was tomb robbing, and he was proficient in antiques and treasures, and he calculated that this plate cost thousands of taels of silver on the market, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

"Alas, I don't understand the world of local tyrants..."

Xiao He thought so, but the dagger in his hand did not stop, and the sashimi as thin as a cicada's wings was cut off by him and carefully placed on the plate.

Xiao He was originally a master of using a knife, and it was easy to cut the sashimi, and after a while, there was only a huge head left in this fish.

He raised his head and asked Murong Lingyi:

"Daxian, what to do with this fish head?"

Murong Lingyi was attracted by Xiao He's sword skills, but he didn't come to his senses, and was stunned for a moment by Xiao He's call, and then said embarrassedly:

"Ahh Fish head, this immortal has its own wonderful use, kid, you don't care..."

After Murong Lingyi finished speaking, he put away the fish head, and took out two small plates by the way.

After setting the plates, Murong Lingyi actually took out another bottle of spices from his arms.

Xiao He wrote a big word "suit" for Murong Lingyi in his heart, and he was so dignified that he carried these things with him, which was really speechless.

Murong Lingyi poured the seasoning into the two saucers and beckoned Xiao He to step forward:

"Boy, what are you still doing in a daze, come here to eat..."

"What? And my share? Daxian, I ate a lot of your fruit just now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it now..."

Xiao He was right, his stomach was bulging at this time, and he really didn't want to eat anymore.

Murong Lingyi pursed his lips, dipped the sashimi in the sauce, put it in his mouth, and suddenly looked intoxicated:

"It's really delicious, this is a snow mountain arowana, the meat is extremely delicious, why don't you try it?"

Murong Ling thought that Xiao He still had no intention of coming up to taste the taste, so a trace of killing intent inadvertently appeared in his eyes.

Xiao He felt as cold as entering an ice cellar, did Murong Lingyi really want to kill himself, just for a few pieces of fish?

He didn't think much of it, but immediately came over, picked up a piece of fish with interest, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his mouth.

This Snow Mountain Arowana is really the best, it melts in the mouth, it is fresh and tender, and it is like a girl's skin-like touch, which surprised Xiao He.

And this sauce seems to be specially designed for this snow mountain arowana, which does not bury the tenderness of the fish, but also strengthens its taste, which is really just right.

Xiao He asked himself if he had grown so big, he had never eaten such delicious fish, and his face was covered with wet traces, and he was actually moved to tears by this deliciousness.

Of course, this is not Xiao He's heart, but the instinct of the body, I didn't expect that this best in the world can move people's tear ducts, it is really strange.

Xiao He suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, he hurriedly wiped his tears and apologized again and again:

"Daxian, I made you laugh, I didn't mean to..."

When Murong Lingyi saw him like this, he couldn't help but "giggle" out loud, although he covered his mouth, he actually showed a bit of a girlish posture, and he had a little charm.

Xiao He saw this scene, and doubts arose in his heart, the person in front of him was really Murong Lingyi?

That Murong Lingyi obviously also noticed the strangeness in Xiao He's eyes, and immediately pretended to be serious, with a straight face, and said:

"This immortal won't make fun of you, I think this immortal is not much better than you when he eats this fish for the first time... Boy, don't be in a daze, keep eating..."

After Xiao He ate this piece of fish, he actually digested a lot of food in his belly, and his appetite was immediately great.

One, two, three...

Since Xiao He heard Murong Lingyi say this, he was no longer polite and feasted on it.

Murong Lingyi saw him eating so much, and immediately showed a distressed expression:

"Boy, eat slowly, this is a snow mountain arowana, and there aren't many of them in the entire Taoyuan Lake... Oh, look at your mouth, oh my God, you rough people, don't you know how to cherish this peerless delicacy... Boy, don't eat it, save me some..."

Xiao He didn't have time for Murong Lingyi to finish speaking, so he almost swallowed the entire plate of fish and meat into his stomach, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there was only one piece left on the plate.

"Daxian, don't blame me, you can't stop eating this arowana meat..."Xiao He said with a little grievance, wiping the oil from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

Murong Lingyi stared at the only piece of fish meat left on the plate, trembling with anger, but then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and there were words in his mouth:

"Harmony begets wealth, harmony begets wealth..."

Murong Lingyi stabilized his mood, straightened his body, stretched out his green and jade fingers, slowly picked up the fish fillets on the plate, dipped a little sauce, covered his face with his sleeves, and tasted it slowly.

He looked at Xiao He with a slight sneer, thinking in his heart:

"Let you see what is the temperament of the aristocracy, what is the elegant demeanor..."

Xiao He looked at Murong Lingyi's elegant appearance, but he didn't care at all, he held the dagger that had just cut the meat in his hand, rubbed it back and forth on his clothes, wiped off the smell of fish, and couldn't put it down.

Murong Ling couldn't help but be shocked when he saw him like this, his eyes were about to pop out, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he coughed nonstop:

"Ahem... Fast... Put it down... You... You rough man..."

Xiao He saw that Murong Lingyi was choked, so he hurriedly dropped the dagger in his hand, and took the plate to the lake to catch water, and the dagger happened to hit a small stone, making a sound of "dangchang".

Murong Ling said this, his liver was green, his pretty face twitched, he didn't care about the discomfort in his throat and eyes, he hurriedly picked up the dagger and looked left and right:

"Baby... Ahem... You didn't break it, did you... Ahem... I feel so sorry..."

Xiao He filled the water at this time and handed it to Murong Lingyi:

"Daxian, I didn't expect you to choke too, come and drink saliva..."

Murong Lingyi hurriedly took it, took a few sips, exhaled a breath, and felt much more comfortable.

However, when he saw the mud on this plate, he was angry, raised his mouth, glared at Xiao He, and shouted:

"You've got it muddy, you... Do you know how much it's worth? Holy, how did I end up with you hillbilly..."