I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

The minister they were talking about was naturally Jiang Ziya.

After rescuing Ji Fa, Jiang Ziya lived in seclusion in Panxi and fished in the Wei River.

After obtaining the innate roots of gods and demons, Jiang Ziya’s perspective has completely changed.

These days, Jiang Ziya has been seeking enlightenment and striving to break through to the level of Daluo Jinxian.

After this period of enlightenment, Jiang Ziya combined his own Tao with Fei Xiong's destiny. As long as he assisted democracy, he could break through to the Golden Immortal.

But Jiang Ziya was very confused, because his achievements in assisting Xiqi were limited, and the Daluo Jinxian was almost the end of his career.

“By the way, I can assist Daozu and help him unify the world.

At that point, I might even become a saint." Shaking the fishing rod in his hand, Jiang Ziya came up with a bold idea.

Of course, the first step is to assist Xiqi and destroy Shang, and then see how far he can go.

If you want to assist Xiqi, you have to get into the eyes of Ji Chang and others.

After counting with his fingers, a person appeared in Jiang Ziya's mind, that was Wu Ji.

With a chuckle, Jiang Ziya began to approach Wu Ji, intending to use Wu Ji as a link to make friends with Ji Chang.

As a Daluo Jinxian, the way he practiced was to assist others, so naturally he needed to be asked to go out. Jiang Ziya had to make careful calculations.

At Jiang Ziya's suggestion, Wu Ji finally couldn't help himself and took the initiative to talk to Jiang Ziya:

"Father-in-law, I'm here chopping wood, and I see you almost every day. You're fishing with a rod, which is a bit like a story."

"Oh, what story?" Wu Ji took the bait. Jiang Ziya was overjoyed and continued to pretend to be profound.

"We are now like 'Questions and Answers between Fisherman and Woodcutter'." Wu Ji looked down on Jiang Ziya.

An old man who only knows how to fish is such a waste of time.

"What a 'Questions and Answers between Fisherman and Woodcutter'.

"Now that you put it that way, it's true." Wu Ji took the bait, and Jiang Ziya was overjoyed and began to guide him further.

"Father-in-law, may I know your name?" Wu Ji found a place to sit down and continued to ask.

"I am from Xuzhou in the East China Sea. My surname is Jiang, my given name is Shang, my courtesy name is Ziya, and my Taoist name is Feixiong." Jiang Ziya did not hide anything about himself and told him everything.

"Hahahaha, your Taoist name is Feixiong?" Upon hearing the Taoist name, Wu Ji laughed loudly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Oh, your Taoist name is Feixiong, what's so funny?" Jiang Ziya pretended to be surprised when Wu Ji laughed at him and asked immediately.

“You are just a fisherman, yet you have a Taoist name.

Do you know that Taoist names are only worthy of ancient people, masters, saints and sages?

They have countless pearls in their chests and boundless treasures in their bellies...

I see you often, and you do nothing except fishing. How can you deserve to have a Taoist name?

And you can't fish well.

No one fishes with a straight hook.

So I'll teach you a method. Burn the needle red with fire, make it into a hook, and then make it into bait.

In addition, a float must be used on the fishing line.

When the fish comes to bite, the float will move, and this is the time to lift the rod.

If you fish like this, you won’t be able to catch any fish even if you spend a hundred years, let alone three years.

This shows that you are a fool, how can you be worthy of the name of Feixiong! " Wu Ji had wanted to say these words for a long time.

Today, Jiang Ziya spoke to Wu Ji, and he just told him everything.

“Wrong.

What you see is only the appearance, not my ambition.

I am here to find a way to guard the blue sky and to see the sunrise by parting the dark clouds.

As for why we use straight hooks, it is because those who are willing to take the bait will be caught.

I don't fish for koi, I only fish for kings and dukes.

A poem for you:

Short rod and long line to guard Panxi, who knows this mechanism?

I only fish for the emperor and the prime minister, why would I care about the fish in the water?" Jiang Ziya smiled slightly and continued to pretend.

Human nature is very strange. The more you don't understand something, the more interested you are in it.

When you are immediately denied, you want to argue.

Wu Ji was just like that. After hearing what Jiang Ziya said, he felt embarrassed and immediately ridiculed him.

"Just you...want to be a king?

Take a piss and look at your face. Do you look like a king?

I see you look like a living monkey."

"Hey, you can also read faces?

It just so happens that I can also read faces, and your face doesn't look very good.

The left eye is blue and the right eye is red. If you enter the city today, you will encounter disaster and accidentally kill someone.