Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Chen Diji turned around and saw the old man puffing his beard and glaring at him angrily with his hands on his hips.

"What's wrong with you kid? Isn't this fish meant for me?"

Chen Diji turned back calmly. Fearing that the old man would snatch the fish away, he quickly stuffed the remaining fish into his storage bag. Then he calmly picked up the stone stick again and threw it into the river with force.

Seeing that the old man's eyes were still on him, he replied calmly, "Who said that! I caught this for myself."

"What!" The old man heard it and walked quickly towards Chen Diji angrily, "You said you caught it for yourself? No, I won't allow it!"

"What do you mean by permission or not?" Chen Diji didn't care what the old man said. Feeling the movement, he pulled up the fishing rod again, caught the fish swiftly, and stuffed the fish into the storage bag under the old man's nose. "This river belongs to you, it's not allowed! As long as I am a disciple of Liuli Sect, I can fish here."

"Please move aside. You are hindering me from catching fish."

Chen Diji hadn't expected that the fish here were so easy to catch. Since they were easy to catch and looked so delicious, he immediately forgot about the matter of the library.

The old man saw that he was being chased by a child, and the child caught several fish one after another. Seeing this scene, he felt very uncomfortable. Why couldn't he catch a single fish?

He returned angrily again and sat back in his seat.

Since this kid won't give me the fish, I won't let him leave! If he wants to leave, he must hand over all the fish in the storage bag.

Huh, huh! I see you working so hard for so long, and then I catch all the fish. How do you feel?

He returned to his seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep, but after a while, he felt a source of heat beside him. Not only that, there was also a fragrance floating in the air.

Grilled fish, grilled fish, I want to eat grilled fish! The meat of this fish must be delicious.

Chen Diji started a fire not far from the old man, and above the fire was the flying fish impaled by several wooden and stone sticks.

The fish smells delicious, with hints of cumin and chili pepper.

The fragrance drifted into the old man's nostrils along with the wind.

The old man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his Adam's apple rolling. He was easily attracted by the fish aroma of Chen Diji.

"It smells so good..." The old man stared at the fish on Chen Diji's fire, and couldn't help drooling from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Diji fanned the air with his hands, and the wind was blowing in the direction of the old man.

Seeing that the old man had been attracted by the fragrance, he pretended nothing had happened and picked up a fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's delicious." Chen Diji ate with big mouthfuls. After a while, the whole fish was gone.

After eating, he put the other roasted fish into his storage bag in front of the old man, took out a stone stick, tied a thin rope to it, and threw it into the water again.

Seeing this, the old man could no longer sit still.

"Kid!" He ran to Chen Diji angrily and asked, "Give me a portion of the grilled fish you just made!"

"That's not the fish you want." Chen Diji pretended to be confused. "Don't the fish you want have wings? The fish I caught don't have wings."

"You said there are no wings?" The old man ran to the grilled fish that Chen Diji had just thrown, grabbed the fish wings and ran back to Chen Diji angrily. He put the fish meat in front of Chen Diji and asked, "Look, what is this? If this is not wings, what is it?"

"I don't know it!" Chen Diji's huge pupils showed confusion. He pointed at the fish wing with his little hand, looking innocent, "Is this a wing? I don't know it! No one told me it was a wing."

"So you know now?"

"Yes!" Chen Diji nodded very obediently, "I understand."

After getting a definite answer, the old man stretched out his hand, which was only slightly larger than Chen Diji's, and his meaning was very clear.

Humph! A child wants to fight me! In the end, you have to return to my hands!

Chen Diji, with a look of grievance, reached into the storage bag and fiddled with it. After a long while, he finally took out the smallest grilled fish.

He was about to put the fish into the old man's palm. The old man stared at the fish in Chen Diji's hand. The aroma of the fish came to his face. When he was thinking over and over again in his mind how to eat it, he saw Chen Diji suddenly withdrew his hand.

"It's agreed." Chen Diji said, "You will let me go and tell me the location of the library."

"This..." The old man's eyes rolled around, and he seemed to be thinking of something evil.

If I keep him, I might be able to catch a lot of fish. If I let him go, who will fish for me?

Seeing the old man hesitate, he immediately put the grilled fish back into the storage bag. The old man saw it and quickly let go, "You are a child, you have a lot of thoughts! Don't worry, I will let you go. I am a elder who keeps my word."

"But... you have to give me all the fish you catch."

"No!" Chen Diji disagreed, "Before, I only talked about one fish."

Chen Diji was determined, and the old man who called himself a veteran felt helpless.

He recognized the uniform of Chen Diji's direct disciple. In addition, there were almost no children under three years old in the sect. Only half a year ago, a three-year-old kid entered Jianfeng. It was said that he was a kid without spiritual roots.

Presumably, the child in front of him is Chu Yi's seventh disciple.

"Okay!" Chu Yi's disciple couldn't do anything, but he could still get a fish. "One is enough, give it to me!"

The Elder God stretched out his hand again and spread his palm in front of Chen Diji. Seeing that the Elder God did not seem to be lying, Chen Diji handed the small fish back to the old man.

"Then I'll leave later. I like the fish here very much. I want to catch a few more."

The old man took the fish and took a big bite. "Hmph! Whatever you say!"

Little brat, you are addicted to fishing. Chu Yi’s disciple is indeed the same as Chu Yi.

With the permission of the elders, Chen Diji spent the whole night fishing. It was the first time he discovered that fishing was so much fun.

The next day after fishing, he still didn't want to leave and had almost forgotten about the library.

The elder who was watching this scene at the side was extremely jealous. He couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and threw Chen Diji out along with his fishing rod.

"You little bastard, you caught me so many fish, get out of here!"

Cheapskate!

Chen Dijifei was cursing in the air, but he did not forget to take the last fish.

Suddenly, he remembered his purpose, the library. Yes! He hadn't even asked about the location of the library yet!

He shouted in the direction of the elder, "Book Collection Pavilion, you haven't told me where the Book Collection Pavilion is."

The elder did not respond. He raised his hand and swung it violently, and Chen Diji made a 90-degree turn in the direction he flew.

"Ah...you stinky old man..."