"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about, you are still disrespectful to the old when you are old!" Jun Mo blushed and scolded in a low voice.

"What's this, at your age, it's normal to have this kind of dream, nothing to be embarrassed about. Haha......" the old man laughed.

Jun Mo didn't bother to pay attention to the old man, he always felt that something seemed to have happened last night, but everything around him was still the same, and the little wolf was still lying not far from him, and he hadn't even changed his position.

"It's strange, is it really too tired, so I fell asleep while practicing!" Jun Mo rubbed his head, but he couldn't find any clue, but his head was a piece of paste.

At this time, Jun Mo found that a small jade bottle on the table was missing, which he used to hold the elixir, and then when the elixir ran out, he threw it on the table casually, which was useless, and there was a roll of kraft paper pressed on the table.

Jun Mo curiously took the brown paper and opened it, but the content on it made his expression a little difficult to look at.

"Hey, that little girl is gone. The old man also leaned his head over, and when he saw the contents of the brown paper, he was immediately extremely surprised.

The general content on the brown paper was that Liu Huo'er was bored, so he left, so Jun Mo didn't have to worry, and took the white jade bottle on the table as a souvenir by the way.

Liu Huo'er's saying that she would leave made Jun Mo feel very uncomfortable, and she didn't feel it when she was there, but after leaving at this time, Jun Mo found that she was extremely disappointed in her heart. That day, Liu Huo'er was a little bored with Jun Mo's past, which may be a sign that she was leaving, but the careless Jun Mo didn't notice anything.

"Hey......" After sitting for a while, Jun Mo shook his head helplessly, suppressing the boredom in his heart. He felt that he and Liu Huo'er would definitely meet one day.

After pulling open a drawer next to the table, there was indeed a small box in it, and in the box were neatly placed nine Ten Thousand Blood Zhu Fruits, which was exactly what Jun Mo and Liu Huo'er had obtained together in the Keith Department before.

Looking at the scarlet and bloody Ten Thousand Blood Zhuguo in front of him, Jun Mo suddenly felt indescribably bored. Although this 10,000-blooded Zhuguo is precious, but seeing it at this time, Jun Mo will think of Liu Huo'er's smile.

"This little girl really can't see through, such a precious thing was actually left to me, and I didn't say a word when I left!" Jun Mo put away the Ten Thousand Blood Zhu Guo with a wry smile on his face, and then glared at the little wolf fiercely. Liu Huo'er had obviously been to the room while he was asleep, but the little wolf hadn't reminded him.

"Woo woo...... Facing Jun Mo's eyes, the little wolf roared innocently, looking pitiful.

"Pretend to be pitiful, I have to teach you a good lesson today. Jun Mo cursed a little funny, and immediately rode directly on the back of the little wolf.

"What's wrong with Lord Jun Mo today, it doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Looking at Jun Mo, who was riding a little wolf like the wind, everyone felt a trace of uneasiness from him.

Jun Mo rode the little wolf and galloped across the vast land. The speed of the little wolf was already extremely fast, and the whistling wind made Jun Mo's whole body ache, but he did not resist with his fighting spirit, and let the wind comparable to a blade blow on his body, but felt extremely happy.

And his depressed mood has also improved a lot with this speed, maybe it's not good, but he hid it in his heart.

I don't know how long later, a lake appeared in Jun Mo's sight, and there were many demonic beasts drinking water around the lake.

Jun Mo shouted, jumped up directly from the little wolf's back, and then plunged into the lake. The huge impact force instantly stirred up a splash of water more than ten zhang high, and those frightened demonic beasts fled in all directions, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Although the lake is not big, it is extremely deep, and the cold water of the lake makes Jun Morton sober up a lot, he quietly sank to the bottom of the lake, and slowly calmed down his mood.

On the surface of the lake, the huge waves that Jun Mo made out slowly calmed down, but he didn't come out for a long time.

The little wolf stood by the lake and drove away all the monsters that were ready to come to drink.

Jun Mo lay quietly in the depths of the lake, as if he was asleep. A huge fish swam frantically towards him as if it had found something delicious. The bloodbasin's jaw opened, revealing its jagged teeth.

Just when he was about to be bitten, Jun Mo Shuangzhou suddenly opened his eyes, climbed deep and rode on the back of the fish, and his fist also smashed heavily on the hideous fish head.

"Bang!" Under the pain, the fish struggled frantically, and instantly stirred the bottom of the lake into a muddy mess, but it couldn't break free of Jun Mo at all.

Jun Mo smashed into the big fish with a punch, and the crazy big fish rushed out directly towards the lake with Jun Mo, and then appeared in mid-air out of the water.

Jun Mo slapped the palm of his hand on the big fish, and the big fish broke away from the surface of the lake and fell directly on the hard ground.

Seeing the big fish that suddenly appeared in front of him, the little wolf's saliva was almost dripping, and he kept roaring around the big fish.

"Ono is in a bad mood today, so you can go under the knife!" After landing, Jun Mo looked at the big fish and said with bad intentions.

The little wolf couldn't stand the temptation of the big fish anymore, and pounced directly on the big fish that was fluttering on the ground, but he was slapped away by Jun Mo: "If you don't do things well every day, and you still want to eat, you go find some firewood." ”

"Woo woo...... "The little wolf whispered pitifully, swallowed at the big fish, and then ran out to collect firewood.

"Hey, I'm sorry Brother Yu, who made you unlucky!" Jun Mo pretended to say to the fish, and then took out a sharp big knife, ready to disembowel, and was about to go down, but was stopped by the old man: "Stop!"

"Old man, what are you running out for?" Jun Mo said suspiciously.

"Tsk, do you know what kind of fish this is?" the old man smacked his tongue.

"I don't care what kind of fish he is, as long as he can eat it. Jun Mo glanced at the old man and said.

"This is a thousand-year-old sturgeon, but it is a first-class delicacy, and if you disembowel it, the essence of it will inevitably be lost in large quantities, isn't it a tyrannical thing. The old man looked at Jun Mo dissatisfied, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"No matter what you do, you won't be able to eat anyway. Jun Mo said angrily.

"Who said I can't eat, I'll let you see what cooking is today!" the old man said, taking the long knife in Jun Mo's hand. Then a cold air suddenly gushed out of his body, making the knife surface a layer of coolness.

"The ignorant boy is optimistic!" the old man shouted violently, his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the long knife in his hand slashed here and there from time to time on the thousand-year-old sturgeon, but it did not destroy the integrity of the fish, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

The position of the knife is also very particular, and it is completely different from ordinary fish. The old man seemed to be doing something very surprising, and his face was full of seriousness. And his sword technique looks chaotic, but it faintly contains some kind of big truth, and Jun Mo is dazzled.

This knife technique is absolutely impossible to practice without a few years of kung fu.

Soon after, the old man slammed his knife into the ground, and then looked at the thousand-year-old sturgeon as if it were a work of art. The dross has been completely eliminated by him, and all that remains is the essence.

At this time, the little wolf also came back with a huge dead tree on his back.

"What to do next!" Jun Mo rubbed his hands and said, after seeing the old man's technique, he suddenly wanted to taste what this so-called thousand-year-old sturgeon tasted like.

"Just stew the whole strip, any seasoning will ruin his taste. The old man said.

There is no pot, make your own. Soon a huge pot was erected on the ground, and the dry firewood had been approved by the little wolf.

The raging fire soon burned, and the water in the cauldron was about to be opened, and the old man palmed his hand, and the thousand-year-old sturgeon that had been processed by him flew into the pot.

This fish stew is not just waiting, the old man sometimes uses sharpness to increase the fire, and sometimes suppresses the fire. Under his operation, the originally clear lake water gradually became milky white, and a rich fragrance gradually emerged, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

This fragrance also attracted a lot of demonic beasts to gather over, but they were all frightened by the fierce aura above the little wolf and didn't dare to come, so they could only smell the fragrance from a distance, looking intoxicated.

Jun Mo and the little wolf squatted beside the fire with blank eyes, looking impatient.

After simmering for nearly an hour, a look of excitement appeared on the old man's face, which was flushed by the firelight. With a palm of his hand, the raging fire was suddenly extinguished, and then the thick soup in the pot suddenly exuded a rich fragrance, like a rare elixir baked.

"It's done!" the old man looked at the pot of soup in front of him, his face full of pride. He didn't know when he had done it in person last time, but when he saw this fish soup, he suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world.

Jun Mo rubbed his hands, took out a piece of fatty fish from the pot with simple chopsticks, and threw it directly into his mouth despite the heat, he kept inhaling the cool air, but he was reluctant to spit out the meat.

The fish was more delicious than anything he had ever tasted.

A piece of fish meat under the belly Jun Mo suddenly felt that a heat spread to the whole body, and the fighting spirit in the sea of qi actually increased slightly. Obviously, after this sturgeon meat has been passed through the old man's technique, it can't help but taste delicious, and it is also quite beneficial to cultivators.

"Old man, you really have a hand!" Jun Mo was sweating profusely, his whole body was extremely refreshed, and his somewhat depressed heart was also somewhat soothed.

"It's natural, it's delicious, it's not something anyone can enjoy. The old man said quite proudly, and immediately picked up a piece of fish and ate it.

Jun Morton was a little stunned for a while, the old man did not have a physical body, and it stands to reason that he could not pool things, but after the fish meat was eaten, it quickly turned into a hazy energy and merged into the old man's body.

"It's still a familiar taste!" After the old man finished eating, he smacked his tongue and continued: "Boy, if there is any wine, this delicacy cannot be wasted." ”

"Uh......" Jun Mo was stunned, he didn't like to drink, so he didn't have the habit of collecting, but he was a rare drunk today. He remembered that there seemed to be some in the storage bag he had snatched from someone else. After a little investigation, Jun Mo brought out a large jar of wine with an unknown name.