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Wang Shilin, sweating profusely, recalled: "When I came here, I saw a stream at the foot of the mountain with fish in it. Let's arrange some slave disciples and a few of us to go down and catch some fish to eat!"

Hearing that they could have fish to eat, the children of these big families stood up one after another and nodded in agreement, "That's fine."

After a round of discussion, they arranged for two male disciples and one female disciple to lead more than ten slave disciples to go down the mountain and catch fish in the river.

At this time, the slave disciples who were coming down the mountain sighed and said, "They are so good. They don't want to climb the mountain a second time, but they want to eat, so they can only ask us to climb the mountain."

At this time, someone said, "Don't complain. This is how we slave disciples are. We come when we are called, and kick us away when there is nothing to do. We have no choice but to do this."

In the afternoon they came to the creek and started catching fish.

Many slave disciples had no experience and often failed.

The two men on the shore said, "Can you do it? You can't even catch a fish, so why are you a slave?"

The two disciples on the shore, who were not considered outer disciples, punched and kicked the slave disciple next to them.

At the same time, two slave disciples were not satisfied with their behavior. They surrounded them and accused them, saying, "Why do you hit us?"

At this time, the disciples on the shore were angry.

"You dare to disobey orders and seek death! Bring the sword."

I saw countless mysterious energy gathering around him, and then a blue sword condensed in his hand, and he stabbed the person who was speaking in the throat with one sword. After being hit, the two of them instantly turned into ashes and disappeared into the world.

Dealing with the two outer disciples was not enough to vent his anger, so he said angrily: "You, anyone else has objections."

As for the slave disciples in the creek, although they were unwilling to see people die in front of them, no one around cared.

In my heart, I silently cursed these beasts. How could they treat us like this? Are our slave disciples so cheap? No one continued to make trouble, but instead worked harder to catch fish.

At this moment, the people on the shore wanted exactly this effect.

In fact, there was a slave disciple named Xiaoxue among them. He was thin and looked as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind. His skin was dark, which was a mark of long-term labor under the scorching sun.

His hair was messy, as if it had never been combed, and there was a bit of dust on it. His face was thin, with high cheekbones and deep-set eyes, but they sparkled with a firm light.

He was wearing a tattered gray robe that had been washed to a pale color and had several patches on it. The collar and cuffs of the robe were worn out, revealing the rough fabric underneath.

He had a hemp rope tied around his waist, and on the rope hung a tattered cloth bag containing some of his simple belongings. He was wearing a pair of straw sandals, which were so tattered that his toes were exposed.

At this time, Xiaoxue discovered that Dongying caught more fish, so she came over to ask him how he caught so many fish.

Then Dongying said, "Hello everyone, my name is Dongying. I have lived by the river since I was a child, so I am very skilled at catching fish."

"If you want to catch fish, you must use tools. I have some branches here. I will teach you how to catch fish."

In this way, under the leadership of Dongying, more and more people came to catch fish, until all the slave disciples in the creek followed him to catch fish. Finally, under the leadership of Dongying, they caught a lot of fish.

On the way back, Dong Ying suddenly discovered animal blood on the stone steps, but he couldn't tell clearly what kind of beast's blood it was. Then he told everyone to be careful, and finally brought the fish back to the halfway point of the mountain.

The little girl was very happy to see that they had caught so many fish. She said, "Okay, okay...how many fish did you catch? Let's count them."

"We have caught more than 60 fish in total." Dongying stood up and said.

Jiang Qian and Hua Qi hurried over and praised Dong Ying.

"Okay, okay, that's good. We'll give you ten fish, and we'll eat the rest."

After Jiang Qian gave the order, he was still waiting for Dongying and the others' thanks, but he didn't get it. He felt a little unhappy as he watched Dongying walk away.

Another enslaved disciple behind Dong Ying stood up and said, "This is too unfair. We caught more than 60 fish, but you only gave us ten."

At this time, there was a relatively calm slave disciple beside them. He said in a nonchalant manner: "We have more than 30 slave disciples. A dozen of us can get a dozen fish. Look over there, the 20 or so slave disciples who didn't go can't get any fish at all."

"If you keep making trouble, do you want to die? Don't forget the two brothers who died in the creek."

At the same time, more than 20 slave disciples on the other side saw that a dozen slave disciples here had obtained fish, and then they nodded in unison, intending to come over and snatch the fish from them.

At this time, Dong Ying said: "Let's distribute all the fish we have to all the enslaved disciples!"

At this time, someone nearby came over and said, "If we share it with them, we may not be able to eat enough!"

Dong Ying said, "Helping others is equivalent to helping yourself."

"There are more than 30 of us and we have to share fishes. We can only eat fishes among people, so we can only share them like this."

When more than 20 slave disciples on the opposite side were about to come over to snatch the fish.

A brother from Dongying brought six fish to him and was stunned by the sudden appearance of the fish.

They took the fish, said insincerely, "Thank you!" and left without any reluctance.

At this time, someone said, "Ten people share three fish, but how do we divide the remaining fish?"

At this time, the slave disciple on the opposite side said, "We are the strongest ten people, so the extra fish belongs to us."

The slave disciple beside Dongying said, "It's fine if they, the high-ranking officials, get more, but why should you? I suggest that we give the extra fish to the Dongying brothers who contributed the most."

Seeing that the other party was not giving in, the ten stronger men said, "No, even if he contributed the most and even if we didn't go together, we are ten stronger than you and naturally consume more food than you. This fish must belong to us."

"Otherwise, we will take the three from you as well."

Dong Ying said, "Okay, okay, give it to them."

The ten strong slave disciples on the opposite side saw that Dong Ying was getting scared, and then they said a little more aggressively: "The four fish we have here don't seem to be enough. Bring another one from your side."

The brother next to Dong Ying stood up and said, "Don't push your luck." Seeing that the people around him also showed dissatisfaction, he said, "Okay, okay, we don't want it. Just give us the fish."

Ten people who did nothing got four fish.

Seeing that they were really leaving, everyone stopped caring about it and started grilling fish on their own, and they stayed like this until night.

The imagined delicious and juicy smell did not come, but a smell that made people want to vomit spread throughout the valley.

The fish they grilled were either burnt or cooked very badly, and many people lost their appetite. Although, there were also many people whose fish were edible, it was not sudden.

Everyone smelled a particularly fragrant smell from below, and at this time, the ten stronger slave disciples came to Dong Ying, snatched the three fish that Dong Ying had grilled, and said righteously: "You grilled fish is so delicious, why didn't you tell us earlier? We wasted so many fish, it's all in vain, now I'll punish you by giving us these three fish to eat."

Dongying didn't say much, but instead showed a wicked smile.

Because he knew that if he spoke too much at this time, he would attract revenge from these ten stronger slave disciples. At the same time, if they took the three fish, they would also attract revenge from the powerful forces.

Jiang Qian put his hands together, and all the mysterious energy around him gathered towards him. He condensed a giant purple-blue wolf and attacked the direction of the ten slave disciples.

"Beginning level profound skill, sword coming."

Along with the wolf, there were also several flying swords.

Just like that, before he could finish his words, the ten stronger slave disciples were pinned to the ground and beaten by the noble and important family disciples who came down from above, saying, "Who are you to dare to eat such delicious fish?"

At this time, Huaqi slowly walked over, took a fish in Dongying's direction, and said softly with a touching expression: "Can you please grill a fish for me?"

Dongying agreed immediately.

Jiang Qian, who was behind Huaqi, also noticed Dongying and walked over. He took nine fish and gave them to Dongying to grill. Dongying did not refuse and grilled all the fish they sent.

But when eating, everyone always finds that the fish in its flowering period is always the most fragrant.