Quickly travel to redeem the villain and get excited

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince also likes these things?" Zhao Chengqi, the prime minister's son, asked, waving a folding fan in his hand very gracefully.

"Just something fresh to eat." Shen Shu chuckled.

"That's a coincidence. There is a small pond in my house, and the lotus seeds are extremely delicious. I will ask my servant to bring some to you in two days."

"That's disrespectful." Shen Shu nodded.

At this time, their boat suddenly shook.

Someone shouted from the bow: "We've hit it!"

"It's going to sink!"

"Plop, plop!" There were two sounds of falling water in succession. There was a commotion among the people on the shore.

Shen Shu secretly used his spiritual power, grabbed Zhao Cheng, flew up, and landed on a small black-capped boat not far away.

Only then did they see that their boat had been hit and sunk by another, more gorgeous and larger cruise ship.

He stuck his head out from the bow of the boat and said triumphantly: "Brother Sixth Emperor, Mr. Zhao didn't expect you to be here. I'm so sorry. I accidentally knocked your boat over!"

Zhao Cheng shook off the folding fan fiercely and saluted: "I have seen His Highness, this boatman really doesn't have eyesight!"

There was no trace of anger on Shen Shu's face, and he smiled lightly: "No problem."

Shen Shu has the spiritual roots of water and wood, and can easily cause the lake water to roll.

The eldest prince's boat shook instantly.

Only a scream was heard: "Someone is coming! The palace has fallen into the water!"

Shen Shu wants to end the war, but there are always some idiots who will just jump out and make things more and more troublesome.

The eldest prince's eyes widened in horror, feeling as if the current around him was pulling him into the bottom of the lake like tentacles, and his chest and head were almost exploding.

......

One late night half a month later, the moonlight was as clear as water and the lake was rippling.

The mermaid hanging in the middle of the water slowly opened his blue eyes, and his silver-white hair was floating in the lake water.

The silver-white scales shine like pearls.

Chongming's eyes were confused and he didn't know where he was.

Across the water, a voice could be vaguely heard.

"woke up?"

He swung his fish tail and emerged from the lake.

Wen Xi sat on the tree and looked at the wound on his neck from a distance, only to find that it was almost healed, but the black spider web-like mark was stern and deeply pierced into the snow-white skin, which looked particularly shocking.

Chongming clarified his situation and knew that it was the cheap master in front of him who saved him.

"Thank you." The voice that had not spoken for a long time was very hoarse.

Wen Xi raised her eyebrows and said softly: "I saved another life? Why don't you call me Master?"

A trace of almost imperceptible shyness flashed across Chongming's always fierce face.

Although I don't want to be bound by the master-disciple relationship at all, what I can know now is that the man in front of me did save his life in danger, and besides asking him to be his apprentice, he has no excessive requirements.

Zhongming pursed his lips and opened his lips with difficulty: "Thank you, Master."

Wen Xi raised the corners of her lips and jumped down from the tree.

Chongming has not yet fully entered the Tao. He has not taken in any food for more than ten days, relying solely on elixirs.

She activated her spiritual energy and built a bonfire by the lake. When she and Shen Shu traveled before, Shen Shu had not gone without food and needed to eat, so she kept some game in her storage bag for emergencies.

Wen Xi took out a prepared pheasant and roasted it on the campfire.

Chongming leaned in the water on the shore, a little afraid of fire, but felt very warm.

"Have you ever eaten anything from the shore?" Wen Xi asked.

Chongming shook his head, how could such a fire be made in the deep sea?

When hunting was difficult when he was young, after an undersea volcano erupted, he secretly tasted the fish that had been scalded to death by the scalding seawater. The taste... didn't seem difficult to accept.

Wen Xi took out some more bottles and jars and carefully sprinkled them on the pheasant. The chicken skin slowly roasted into a golden brown, and the shiny chicken fat dripped into the campfire, making a "sizzling" sound.

There is an unspeakable smell in the air.

Zhongming shrugged the tip of his nose and smelled the smell carefully.

Only then did he feel that his belly was empty. After moving the water with his fingers, a fish jumped into his hand.

Bite it down hard.

The warm fish blood flowed into my belly, and I felt a little relieved.

Wen Xi saw his biting form from the corner of his eye, looking wild and untamable.

Wen Xi took out a set of clothes from the storage bag and sent them to him with spiritual power.

"Get dressed and go ashore first."

Chongming was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"We are leaving for the mortal world, you need to get used to it first."

"Come ashore."

Chongming got into the water and his head popped up again, all the fish blood on his body was gone.

He got out of the water hesitantly, and after the fish's tail touched the dry ground, it transformed into human legs.

He dressed in silence.

He stood some distance away from the bonfire and sat down cross-legged like Wen Xi.

He has half human blood in his body and does not seem to reject these.

From the corner of her eyes, Wen Xi glanced at Zhongming, who seemed to be eight hundred miles away from her, feeling a little funny and helpless in her heart.

"Come here, I won't eat you."

Zhongming pursed his lips and slowly moved a little closer.

Wen Xi flipped the roast chicken in his hand.

"Come here more."

The strange fragrance tickled the tip of Zhongming's nose, and the human blood in his body seemed to have awakened.

Wen Xi blinked and realized that Chongming had sat next to her at some point.

Wen Xi smiled slightly: "Are you curious? Do you want to eat?"

Zhongming nodded hesitantly, his aqua blue eyes dancing with firelight, his pupils dilating as the roast chicken was flipped.

"Then what do I ask and what do you want to answer."

Chongming raised his eyes and looked at Wen Xi. He didn't know what she wanted to ask, so he just said one word softly: "Okay."

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Revenge." Chongming replied without hesitation.

"But your current level of cultivation is not enough, and even with the inheritance talent of the Sharman clan, you can't beat that Nascent Soul."

Chongming lowered his head: "I know."

"So you can stay with me and be my apprentice, and I will teach you. What do you think?"

Wen Xi was afraid that he would take the opportunity to disappear again.

"What can you teach me?" A strange look flashed in Chongming's eyes.

"The ability to defeat all methods with one sword."

Wen Xi flipped the pheasant busily, carefully peeling off the slightly burnt areas with a dagger.

Chongming's expression changed. He recalled what he had seen before and truly believed that Wen Xi had this ability.

He began to feel excited.

"How about it, have you thought about it?"

Wen Xi blew the roasted pheasant. The skin was crispy, the meat was tender, and the aroma was full. Her craftsmanship was pretty good.

Chongming's eyes were fixed on the roast chicken in her hand, and he swallowed subconsciously. In comparison, the fish he just ate seemed to have no taste at all.

Wen Xi tilted her head to look at him.

"Have you thought about it?"

Chongming nodded seriously: "I will be your apprentice."

He stared at the roasted chicken without blinking, his pupils widening.

Wen Xi smiled softly, and after the roast chicken was no longer so hot, she stuffed it into Chong Ming.

Zhongming took a small tentative bite, chewed and tasted it.

Then start munching!

"And one more thing."

Chongming asked inarticulately: "Do you know how human tombs are erected?"

Wen Xi's heart trembled.