"certainly."
Du Shaoling nodded without hesitation, his eyes firm.
Only by strengthening your cultivation and becoming a strong person can you change your current situation and destiny.
"So what if I become a strong person?"
Lao Tu seemed interested.
"A man should live up to his youth and be able to stand proudly in the world. If he cannot be famous throughout the ages, it is better to be infamous for ten thousand years than to be inactive and mediocre for a lifetime!"
Du Shaoling's eyes were firm and he said: "Your own path should be in your own hands!"
Lao Tu looked at Du Shaoling, his chicken coop-like bun hanging down, and his eyes looked a little surprised and moved among the messy hair.
'A man should live up to his youth and be able to stand proudly in the world. If he cannot be famous throughout the ages, it is better to be infamous for ten thousand years than to be inactive and mediocre for a lifetime. '
Whispering, Lao Tu looked at Du Shaoling, and then suddenly shouted: "It's time, is it ready to eat?"
"about there."
Guessing that time was almost up, Du Shaoling took out the wizard chicken and cracked open the cracked soil.
A fragrant fragrance has already come to my nose. I carefully peeled off the mud and opened the wrapped fragrant leaves layer by layer.
When the last layer of fragrant leaves was opened, the Witch Beast Chicken was already bright red in color, fragrant, with crispy skin and tender meat, which looked plump and hot.
A strong aroma of chicken hits the face, making people's mouth water three thousand feet just looking at it.
"smell good!"
Lao Tu couldn't bear it any longer and was already salivating. He tore off a big chicken leg with his hands. He put a bite of the chicken in his mouth with the indescribable fragrance. He felt that the chicken had not yet gained a firm foothold on his tongue. Swallowed into the stomach.
Tender and without any residue, even the bones seem to be crispy. The fragrance of chicken fills your mouth and leaves you with endless aftertaste after entering your stomach...
Du Shaoling was not polite either.
This is witch beast meat, which is of great benefit to warriors.
I also tore off a chicken leg and ate it.
Not to mention, the meat quality of this Witch Beast Chicken is really good.
"It's delicious, so delicious. The old man has never eaten such delicious chicken in his life."
While Lao Tu was eating happily, he was muttering something to himself, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were bright.
Du Shaoling was not polite either. He knew that Lao Tu was a foodie and if he ate slowly, he would lose his share.
This is the Witch Beast Chicken, which is of great benefit to me.
"How this chicken is cooked is unheard of and unseen!"
Lao Tu was extremely curious.
"This is a secret recipe. You must have never heard of it or seen it before. It's called beggar's chicken."
Du Shaoling naturally knew that Lao Tu had never tasted this kind of recipe. At any rate, it was brought over from his previous life, but he couldn't shamelessly say that it was his own creation, so he could only say that it was a secret recipe.
"The beggar's chicken is interesting."
Lao Tu ate until his mouth was full of oil, and even the chicken rack was clean. He praised and said with a bit of regret: "With your cooking skills, you have to follow some martial arts. It's not easy for strong people to do it." Being a cook, I don’t know how many people I can benefit from the Five Zang Temple.”
"I will definitely become a strong person!"
Du Shaoling's eyes were firm and he clapped his hands. With such a big wizard chicken, both of them burped after eating it.
"Becoming a strong man cannot be achieved by practicing combat skills. Combat skills are life-threatening. No matter how good you are in practice, it will be different when you encounter an enemy. In some battles, life and death only take a moment."
Lao Tu looked at Du Shaoling and said quietly: "Also, your physical body seems to be very good. You haven't been able to cultivate the true energy for many years, but it is a surprise that the physical body can reach this point. But even if you have cultivated the true energy now, , but considering your age, it is still too late to start. If you really want to become a strong person, this road is probably much more difficult than you think!"
Du Shaoling looked at Lao Tu, with his messy hair, he looked like a lonely old man.
But Du Shaoling is not stupid, this guy is definitely not an ordinary person.
And through these years of getting along, Lao Tu has never defaulted on a Qi-nourishing pill every month, and his character is probably not bad.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, Du Shaoling knelt down in front of Lao Tu.
"What are you doing, kid? It's not the New Year yet. There's no need to say New Year's greetings so early."
Lao Tu raised his eyebrows.
"Master, come again, please bow to me as a disciple!"
Du Shaoling worshiped directly.
"Stop it, kid, I have no intention of accepting a disciple."
"Three days later, the Du family will have a big competition. Some people in the Du family are afraid that they don't want me alive. They will definitely not show mercy on the battlefield. It won't be a big deal if I am beaten to death. But if I die, you will never eat again. Not like this beggar chicken anymore.”
Du Shaoling said seriously.
Lao Tu raised his eyebrows and savored the fragrance of chicken with his mouth full. This beggar's chicken was indeed delicious, and no one else could make it. The aftertaste was endless.
Du Shaoling continued: "As the saying goes, there is gold under a man's knees. The king of heaven and earth is his master. I can disrespect the king of heaven and earth, but I respect my master. I have never knelt down in my life, and now I kowtow." , you never refuse people thousands of miles away!"
"You have to kneel down on your own, it's none of my business!"
Old Tu glared at Du Shaoling, and then murmured in a low voice: "Kneel down and kowtow to get me to accept a disciple. Then it's your turn. Those Spirit Emperors and Spirit Sects have already kneeled all over the ground!"
"What……"
Du Shaoling didn't hear clearly what Lao Tu said later.
"It's useless for you to kneel down. I have sworn that I will never accept a disciple in my life, and I can't teach you anything..."
Lao Tu looked at the kneeling Du Shaoling and the gaze in Du Shaoling's eyes. After a pause, he said, "At most, I can give you a few pointers, and don't even think about accepting a disciple."
"Really? Thank you so much...thank you Master."
Du Shaoling was delighted. This Lao Tu was definitely not an ordinary person. He was now in need of a master's guidance. It was better than trying to figure it out on his own. Lao Tu was the most suitable person.
If you don’t accept yourself as a disciple, it’s good to give some pointers.
"You don't need to call me master, just keep calling me Lao Tu. There's no need to kowtow. I just want to give you some pointers when I have time."
Lao Tu curled his lips, feeling that something was wrong today.
"Dong dong dong!"
Du Shaoling still kowtowed three times seriously, thinking that he would kowtow seriously too. When the time came for Lao Tu to give him guidance, he wouldn't be able to just have a casual attitude. He would have to teach himself some real things. Just fine.
"You're a kid who's born with a knife. You'll pluck your hair, and the old man will cheat you. You're so cunning, you're afraid that the old man will give you random advice, right?"
Lao Tu is another white-eyed, green boy, quite capable, but he is actually very smart, and there is a hint of admiration in his white eyes.
"hey-hey……"
Du Shaoling then stood up and smiled. As the saying goes, people become better with age, but his thoughts could not escape Old Tu's eyes. He said: "If you don't let me call you Master, then I will call you Uncle Tu from now on."
