Fengshen: Misidentified Duobao as the eldest brother at the beginning

World of Conferred Gods, on the outskirts of Chaoge City, Tianhe Villa.

It has been a whole year since Du Hao traveled here, and he is still an ordinary person.

In this prehistoric era of conferring gods where there are as many golden immortals as dogs and quasi-sages flying all over the sky,
Ordinary people are the kind of ants who can be trampled to death anytime, anywhere.

"How can I be so unlucky, people travel through the system, and they can easily increase their cultivation level to quasi-sage, saint or something in seconds. Why doesn't my system allow me to practice?"

Whenever he thinks of his cultivation level, Du Hao can't help cursing, thinking that in such a chaotic and disorderly era, it would be better to just let him die, and maybe he can travel to a good fate in the next life. maybe
But at this moment, a person suddenly fell from the sky in front of Du Hao, and a human-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

Du Hao looked at the disheveled man who had just climbed out of the pit and looked confused. Fortunately, he was used to all kinds of monks flying in the sky this year, so he was not very surprised.

"Who are you, why did you trespass on my Tianhe Villa?"

"Uh, that."

The other party scratched the back of his head with his hands, feeling a little shy,
"May I ask who the owner of this villa is, I want to meet you."

After he finished speaking, he gave a very polite and elegant note.

It turned out to be a Taoist cultivator, most of them came here for alms, and they looked very elegant in their clothes, how could they be reduced to begging along the road? Alas, in troubled times, it is not easy for anyone, so please help if you can. Du Haohui After a salute, he said: "Fellow Taoist, wait a moment, I'll go to the back room to get you some vegetarian food!"

That monk is Daoist Duobao, the great disciple of Jiejiao under the Master Tongtian, his face turned dark when he heard the words,
This is treating me like a beggar. It's been a long time since I've seen you. I didn't expect that this wealthy businessman still has people who don't recognize me.

Jiejiao is the most famous sect in the world. Taoist Duobao, as the chief disciple of Jiejiao, has the highest cultivation level and frequent appearances.

Just when he was about to have an attack, he saw that Du Hao had already brought up a bowl of white rice, and even put a chicken leg on it, steaming hot and full of fragrance.

Rao is the Duobao Taoist in the later period of Zhunsheng, who no longer eats mortal food, but only eats natural materials, earth treasures, phoenix liver and gentian,
But his index finger was still moved by the bowl of chicken rice served by Du Hao.

"Benefactor, Pindao didn't come here for alms, but really just came to find your owner!"

Duobao's copper bell stared straight at the food with big eyes, but his mouth maintained the last decency of being a quasi-sage.

"Oh, that's right." Du Hao took back the chicken leg rice he handed out with a blank expression, "I forgot to tell you, I am the owner of this place."

Duo Bao was looking at the chicken leg rice that was taken back by Du Hao, secretly regretting, hearing this, he couldn't hold back any longer,

He rushed directly to Du Hao, snatched the chicken leg rice, devoured it hungrily, and said as he ate, "If that's the case, I won't be polite to the poor."

Fuck, am I the owner of the villa and have something to do with whether you want to be polite? Du Hao's expression didn't change at all, "I don't know if you are looking for me, so why?"

As for the Duobao on the other side, after taking the first bite, I felt that the white rice mixed with chicken soup was so oily and fragrant, it melted in the mouth, it was so delicious,

Not to mention that when grilling rice, you can also mix and match and take a bite of chicken legs,
That feeling is simply more wonderful than becoming an immortal.

The tip of the tongue and the esophagus desperately felt the delicacy in the world, and the saliva in the mouth overflowed unknowingly, flying down three thousand feet, and soaking a large piece of the front of the chest.While he was devouring, the cheeks on both sides puffed up, and he took advantage of the gap between his mouth opening and closing frantically to answer Du Hao's question,
"Well, there's nothing wrong with that one. I just happened to fly over Guizhuang, and I happened to find that the aura is so strong here. I thought it was the paradise of some hidden immortal, so I wanted to come to visit and make friends."

What Duobao said is true. Recently, the God Conferred Calamity is about to start. Ten thousand immortals from the sect of the master of Tongtian sect will come out in full force, and they will extensively search for Taoist immortals to strengthen the sect's momentum.

He was ordered to go on a tour, and saw that the sky and the mountain village were full of aura, and the aura was overwhelming. Presumably, it must be the place of a certain Da Luo Jinxian or above, that's why he bent down in the air.

It's just that I didn't expect that the owner of this villa seemed ordinary, and he didn't seem to have any cultivation.

However, I have to say that the owner's chicken drumstick rice is really delicious.

"Huh? Huh! How can there be such deliciousness in the world?!" Taoist Duobao thought while eating.

"Oh, it's a pity that I don't have a cultivation base, I'm afraid I'm looking for the wrong person."

Du Hao heaved a long sigh, he also felt sad because he didn't have the slightest level of cultivation.

Sure enough, he didn't have the slightest cultivation level. Duobao's last hope was also shattered, but fortunately, eating a bowl of chicken drumstick rice was not in vain, "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, the body has no way, and the heart has the way, so it counts." People of the same path, fellow Taoists, keep in touch in the future!"

Duobao finished the chicken leg rice very quickly, and wanted to pat his ass and leave.

As for the frequent contact in the future, it's just a polite talk, anyway, Duobao doesn't intend to take it seriously.

Just kidding, how can a quasi-sage and great power get involved with a mortal ant, even the conversation just now is superfluous.
Can a bowl of fragrant chicken drumstick rice keep his Duobao heart, obviously not!

But when the treasure was about to leave the ground and fly upwards, Du Hao caught him off guard and called him to stop,
"Fellow Daoist, please stop, why don't you have another bowl?"

With a move of Duobao's shoulders, he abruptly grabbed the upward trend,
"Have another bowl, it seems not impossible."

what?

Not long after, the sound of Duobaochafan rang out again, and the frequency was so fast that it resembled a meat grinder running at full power in later generations.

"Friend Daoist, you...you are my big pot?!"

Duo Bao, who was having a good meal, turned his head and saw Du Hao's excited eyes, staring at him straightly.

In fact, from the very first moment Du Hao saw Duobao, he felt that this person was very much like his elder brother.

Ten years ago, the eldest brother went out for a walk, saying that he wanted to visit the mountains and practice immortality, and he agreed to return after ten years of study.

Just now when Du Hao saw the back of Taoist Duobao, he became more certain of the guess in his heart, it couldn't be said to be very similar to the back in his memory, it was exactly the same.

Duobao felt that the misunderstanding seemed to be too big, and just wanted to deny it directly.

However, he suddenly felt a surge of power gushing out from the dantian in his lower abdomen, and it surged all over his body in an instant, and the realm that had been sealed for many years seemed to be faintly loosening and breaking through upwards.

"How...how is it possible?"

In the later stage of the quasi-sage, if you break through upwards, you will be the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and you can already be called a half-step saint!

At present, apart from the Six Sages and Hongjun Daozu, only Houtu, Haotian and Yaochi have reached this level!
Duobao was terrified, thinking about it, he thought it must have something to do with the bowl of chicken rice.

"Could it be... Could it be that eating the owner's chicken drumstick rice can actually increase your cultivation? This is simply more effective than merit!"

After being shocked, a huge surge of excitement and joy surged into Duobao's heart, like a windfall,
He seems to be a little fond of this villa, and the owner of the villa.

"Brother, talk to me. When you come back this time, have you succeeded in cultivating immortals and reunited with us?"

Du Hao's voice was hurried and full of expectation.

"Uh-huh!"

Duobao's expression was as usual, as steady as an old dog.

"Daguo, it's really you. You're finally back. During the time you went out, our parents passed away. We're the only ones left in this family. Do you know, woo woo woo."

Du Hao couldn't hold back any longer, he hugged Duobao's shoulders and cried loudly, and by the way, he wiped his face with his Taoist robe like a rag.

"Uh-huh!"

Duobao remained calm, anyway, he neither affirmed nor denied, and at the same time pushed Du Hao away calmly, so that his face could not reach his Taoist robe.