Mo Han ran all the way to the Celestial Dragon Clan's territory, and then went through another big battle, and now he finally had a full meal.

Sha Qi's cooking skills are really superb, and the color and shape of the dishes are also beautiful, in addition to the delicious taste, it is also a pleasure to watch.

Sha Yi was full of praise when he ate, it was not that he coaxed Sha Qi to be happy, it was indeed what he said that he never got tired of eating. He doesn't have the momentum of a fearless god of war at home, and he loves Sha Qi in every way in his kind face, and he looks like a daddy.

Mo Han didn't put down her chopsticks until she had a full burp, and Sha Qi didn't eat too much, and it wasn't because Mo Han was deliberately reserved to save her image of lying on the ground like a frog. She prefers to cook rather than eat, and likes to see her father's expression with relish when he eats.

After finishing the meal, Mo Han planned to go to the tavern to bring the dragon foal back. Thinking that Sha Qi was going to take him to meet the few people who knew the location of the Heavenly Dragon Clan's Holy Maiden Temple, if the people from the Shadow Sect suddenly appeared again, it would be better to bring the saber-toothed beast with him. Since the old uncle likes the dragon foal, let him take care of it more.

When Sha Qi was free to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Sha Yi gave Mo Han a rough description of the situation of these four people.

A big character can't read a basket, and the gods are still determined to be a teacher.

An old man with a strange personality squatted on the edge of the pond every day and got into a bar.

One is a reclusive woman with a cold temperament, but she is not a good stubble.

The last one was the Breaking Bad who could enter the Xuan Rank with a single step, and Mo Han guessed that it was the Breaking Bad Poisoner he met on the road.

He asked Sha Yi if it was Breaking Bad who killed those people, and Sha Yi shook his head in denial. Because that poisoner's personality is a bit weird, but he only kills people in the territory of the Celestial Dragon Clan. After tracking all the way by the Breaking Bad, it was discovered that the poison master had infiltrated into the territory of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, and this person was likely to be a member of the Shadow Sect.

It is difficult to find a poison master in the world, but I didn't expect that there would be two more poison masters at once, and Mo Han couldn't help but be curious about the reason inside.

Coming to the Warcraft stable, the saber-toothed beast stood up and looked at Mo Han with anticipation in his eyes.

Mo Han counted the inventory of pills in the storage ring, in addition to leaving more than half of his daughter-in-law Yeya, there were also not much washed Yellow Rank Healing Pill, Broken Mirror Pill, and the pills that he developed without eating were pills that could be used to replenish physical strength. In addition, there are a little Yirong Dan, Beauty Pill, Anti-Poison Pill... Miscellaneous in case of need.

He thought that the pill for the demonic beast to improve its strength and evolve was not yet available, so it was better to feed it the Broken Mirror Pill first.

I wanted to give it two to eat, but seeing that the saber-toothed beast was not satisfied with a complaining look, Mo Han couldn't help but scold the street in his heart for giving it all a bottle of five Yellow Rank Middle Realm Broken Mirror Pills.

If it weren't for Mo Han's unique means of scraping alchemy medicinal materials and alchemy magic skills, he really wouldn't have been able to support this gold-swallowing beast.

Even if there is a big family power of the Yellow Order Dan Master, raising a gold-swallowing beast like the saber-toothed beast, no matter how thick the family foundation is, it will be eaten away in less than two years.

Mo Han called out the saber-toothed beast, and stroked the palm of his hand on its leg, and the wound healed in a short time, and the stripped hair grew new stubble, not snow-white but golden-yellow.

Could it be because of the shield rune aura? If the shield rune aura strengthens its meridian bones, this big guy's combat power will soar. For this discovery, Mo Han's heart was dark.

After Sha Yi sent Mo Han out of the gate, Sha Qi led Mo Han towards the east of the hunting ground.

Along the way, unlike other towns, the cries and ups and downs are all residents doing some daily chores.

An old man was snoring on a rattan chair under a big tree, and the sun was shining on him through the gaps in the leaves. His mouth was open to reveal a hollow front tooth, and there was a whistling sound between breaths.

A barefoot hairy kid who is not ashamed, pulling a chick and a chicken to pee on the side of the road, and his eyes are always off the loess mound. After urinating, he shook symbolically, and saw Sha Qi calling her sister, and before Sha Qi could respond, she put on her pants and rolled into the loess mound to frolic.

Sha Qi, who was not ashamed of the hairy boy, had crimson cheeks, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Han when he lowered his head slightly and walked forward.

I didn't go far and heard a woman's voice: "Xiaoqi came out to play!"

Mo Han and Sha Qi followed the prestige at the same time to the woman who was shaking her wheels next to an ancient well.

Sha Qi responded enthusiastically: "Hmm!"

The woman who was shaking her wheel with joy moved her gaze to Mo Han, and her eyes were very satisfied.

Mo Han was embarrassed to be stared at.

The woman took off the large wooden bucket full of water from the rope, lifted a bucket of nearly 100 catties in one hand effortlessly, and quickly trotted all the way home with her little feet. The ordinary village woman seemed to be thin and small, but she had such divine power, Mo Han couldn't help but smack her tongue.

I was beaming with joy along the way, and I didn't see the little daughter-in-law and the eldest mother pinching their waists and scolding. Instead, a few old men squatting on the side of the road playing chess chanted: "The chessboard is the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, and the hand of the gods drives the chess pieces to advance and retreat!"

Immediately followed by an unconvinced voice: "Do you want to regret the chess and not allow me?"

Saying that, the shadows of the two old men staggered all the way and flew up to the treetops, and the old men who watched the chess without saying a word looked up, and an old man said: "I have never seen them finish a game of chess." ”

The other old men nodded yes.

Mo Han felt that everything here was very novel, Sha Qi had become accustomed to it, put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted to the two old men who were fighting fiercely in the treetops: "Grandpa, you should go home for dinner!"

The two old men stopped and stood on the treetops when they heard Sha Qi's shout, and the two flew back to the ground with a disdain for each other.

Sha Qi told Mo Han interesting stories about Beast Hunting City all the way, and unconsciously walked outside the city, and the first person Mo Han saw was an old man with a gold system exercise. There was no particular reason, just curious about how the old man had ended up with a turtle.

Sha Qi pointed to a piece of water and said, "It's called Longtan, and the grandfather who fished for turtles is there." ”

There are only some scattered boulders around Longtan, and the water surface is very vast.

The pool under the sun has no waves, like a giant blue mirror reflecting the sun.

"Didn't you mean the pond, why is it so big?" Mo Han asked, puzzled.

Sha Qi said with a smile: "The grandfather of this turtle fishing said that it was a small pond, and after talking about it for a long time, everyone called it this pond." ”

Mo Han took Sha Qi's hand and jumped on the boulder to approach Longtan, and saw an old man with a hat sitting cross-legged in front of Longtan from a distance.

Why is there a bright light on the top of the hat?

When I got closer, I found that the hat had no top, and the protruding top of the head reflected the sun's rays, which looked particularly dazzling from a distance.

The old man who fished for the turtle seemed to be an old monk, and Mo Han and Sha Qi did not react at all when they walked into him.

Mo Han squatted and carefully smoked the old man of the turtle, the gray linen clothes were very neat, and a circle of sparse white hair hung under the hat, it turned out to be bald.

He folded his hands in front of him, and what about the fishing rod?

"Grandpa, where did you put your fishing rod?" Mo Han asked.

A voice came from under the hat, as calm as the deep water of a secluded pool, "Ordinary people need to use fishing rods, but old men don't need it." ”

When Mo Han heard this, this is a master! I have heard of straight hook fishing, and it is the first time I have heard of turtle fishing without a fishing rod.

So he asked, "And what do you use to fish?"

"Mind!" replied the old man calmly.

Mo Han was even more sure of his judgment, he was even more curious about how to catch a turtle with his mind, could it be that the turtle jumped out of the water after hearing the call?

Mo Han said: "Grandpa, I want to ask something." ”

"Not available"

The old man's flat tone didn't mean to refuse, it sounded like he was really unavailable.

"And when are you free?" Mo Han asked.

"Wait until I fish this little turtle out"

The old man always concentrated and didn't move, and Mo Han didn't bother anymore, and walked to Shaqi, who was squatting on the edge of the pool and splashing water.

"Xiaoqi, come here. Mo Han beckoned to Sha Qi.

"What's wrong?" Sha Qi asked, shaking the water off his hand and walking towards Mo Han.

"What kind of turtle did this grandfather catch? I don't use a fishing rod to fish with my heart, is it really fake?" Mo Han asked.

Sha Qi glanced at the old man, as if he didn't know how to answer a little embarrassed, and said, "There is no fishing rod but there is a fishing hook, I don't know this thought." ”

"Has he been fishing here?" asked Mohan.

"Ang, my father said that a turtle ate his sheep, and he said that the turtle must be fished out, and this fishing is a few years. Shaqi replied.

The more Mo Han listened, the more confused he became, how big a turtle can take a sheep, this fishing is consistent for several years, and he really can't do this job without a little thought.

Mo Han thought about waiting to see how lucky he was, if he could catch this turtle.

The small stones around Longtan are colorful, and the grass and trees are not tall and vigorous and verdant.

The saber-toothed beast rested its head on a round boulder and slept on its stomach, and it could perceive the breath within a radius of several miles, and the absence of anything unusual meant that it was safe.

Mo Han and Sha Qi walked and played along the edge of the vast deep pool, and Sha Yi said that letting Mo Han take her to play was also because Sha Qi grew up in the desert and felt guilty because there was no one to play happily with her.

After walking and playing, the sun was setting in the west, and the old man who fished for turtles still did not move.

The old man chatted with Sha Qi more, and Mo Han whispered to Sha Qi: "You ask him to get the hook up, I'll see what kind of bait he uses, and if there is a problem with the bait." ”

Mo Han looked at the old man, guessing in his heart that this was the problem.

Sha Qi smiled and nodded, jumped on the rocks and squatted down next to the old man who fished for turtles, and grinned: "Grandpa, let me see if there are any fish bites, okay?"

"Nope"

The voice was still calm, but soft.

Sha Qi shook his arm and begged, "I'll take a look..."

The old man who fished for the turtle finally shook, still shaken by Shaqi.

"Okay!"

The old man couldn't resist it, so he stretched out his palm and gently lifted it up, and a huge four-cornered hook surfaced, and then suspended above the water. The four-cornered fish hook out of the water, but the surface of the water does not ripple.

Mo Han's eyes were wide open, he was very surprised and angry, and he even wanted to go berserk.

Where is this fish hook, it is clearly a big anchor made of black black iron! And there is no bait, not to mention whether this turtle can bite the big hook, even if you can put some bait under the turtle!

It took half a day to see this old man fishing for turtles like this, but he was dumbfounded, and Mo Han was about to go crazy.

Mo Han calmed down, squatted next to the old man and said, "Grandpa, you can also get some bait!"

The old man snorted lightly: "That's what ordinary people do, and the old man can catch it without bait." ”

It seems that this old man's anger is here, and he is really on the same page as the turtle.

Mo Han smiled: "Grandpa, don't do it, let me, a mortal, get bait." ”

After Mo Han finished speaking, he looked around and said to Sha Qi: "Xiao Qi wait for me to come back." ”

"Oh!"

Sha Qi stood on tiptoe and watched Mo Han fly towards a green area.