Wu Er looked at Sima Jingshan, unsure of what to say.

According to the typical plot of online novels, the protagonist should be invited to the Sima family to level up, and maybe eventually he can even bring Sima Jingshan into his harem.

This is the typical trope for protagonists in novels, but Wu Er...

The protagonists who usually experience this kind of plot are those with low cultivation levels who need to advance further. But Wu Er is almost at the maximum level now, so the Sima family is really nothing to him.

"Does your Sima family have any special products?"

After holding it in for a long time, Wu Er finally asked the question.

Seeing that Sima Jingshan felt indebted to him for saving her life, and that some strange things happened, Wu Er decided to ask for something.

That way, neither of us owes the other anything, and we won't feel guilty when we meet again in the future.

"Specialty products?" Sima Jingshan was puzzled by this question.

Logically speaking, shouldn't they want some kind of magic weapon or spirit stone?

Otherwise, it would just be serving as a guest advisor to the Sima family or something. What does asking about local specialties mean?

Sima Jingshan shook her head, thinking to herself: Since they asked for something, I can repay their kindness. Why think so much?

"Senior, the rainbow fish of my Sima family is unique to this southern region, and it greatly benefits cultivation..."

"That goes without saying."

Sima Jingshan was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

Then Wu Er said, "Forget about things like helping with cultivation, purifying bloodlines, and strengthening the body. Just tell me about the taste and how it tastes."

"How does it taste? How's the flavor...?" Sima Jingshan was taken aback by Wu Er's words.

This is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, an invaluable resource for cultivation!

Instead of asking if it could aid in cultivation, they actually asked about the taste? How can there be such a person!

This isn't Wu Er's fault; ordinary cultivation materials are of no use to him at all.

Like the thousand-year-old snow lotus and the thousand-year-old ginseng king.

To Wu Er, this thing was just a pretty flower and a strangely shaped radish.

Therefore, Wu Er believed that the taste of precious materials was more important than their usefulness.

This is the life of immortals. They can't experience the wonderful uses of precious materials; they can only taste them as ingredients. It's really dull and tasteless.

Sima Jingshan hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Rainbow fish has delicious flesh and should taste good. Steamed, braised, or sweet and sour are all good options... I guess."

Look at what they did to this girl. I bet she's never answered such an outrageous question, no matter how old she is.

While the two were talking, Cthulhu, who was standing nearby, also expressed his opinion.

"My lord, those rainbow fish are a delicacy. They're best eaten raw; in your human language, it's called rainbow fish sashimi!"

As he spoke, drool dripped from the corner of Cthulhu's mouth.

Looking at Cthulhu's performance, Wu Er said, "It seems this fish is quite delicious. I'll take a few of these fish and grill them."

Sima Jingshan's lips twitched incessantly as she listened to this.

Even though he was a child of a large family, Wu Er's actions still surprised her.

Then Wu Er, who was standing to the side, stretched out his hand and said to Sima Jingshan, "Well, give me the fish."

"Senior," Sima Jingshan said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "I don't have any on me. These rainbow fish are kept at the Sima family's house."

Wu Er nodded and said, "Oh, so that means I have to go to your house to eat fish?"

“Of course, the Sima family welcomes you, senior.” Sima Jingshan gave a polite smile.

Wu Er did not immediately agree to the proposal, but thought about it for a while.

After all, his status is what it is—one of the immortal leaders of Pengshan Sect. If he were to go to the Sima family and be discovered by some people with ulterior motives, it would likely have a negative impact on the Sima family.

After some thought, Wu Er nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go then."

Wu Er agreed to go to the Sima family's house for fish.

As for the reason for agreeing?

The reason is simple: I'm just idling around anyway.

As for the influence that immortals bring? As long as you hide your identity well, no one will know, right?

"Please come with me, senior."

Sima Jingshan bowed again, then flew up into the sky to lead the way for Wu Er.

"Wait, get down first."

Wu Er waved from the beach, beckoning Sima Jingshan to come down from the sky.

Sima Jingshan quickly descended from the sky and asked, "What's wrong, Senior?"

Wu Er pointed to Cthulhu beside him and said, "Why are you flying? Take my new mount to your house."

Cthulhu, being a newly acquired mount, obeyed. With a forceful push from its eight tentacles, it plunged into the sea and then revealed its true form.

A hundred-foot-long octopus was seen floating on the sea surface, and it even spat out a mouthful of ink into the sky.

"Sir, please!"

Then Cthulhu respectfully extended one of his tentacles onto the beach, seemingly as a stepping stone for 52.

Wu Er, naturally, didn't stand on ceremony. Since he had already taken it as his mount, he strode over to Cthulhu's smooth octopus head.

Then Sima Jingshan also came up.

However, judging from her appearance, she seemed a little nervous.

After all, Sima Jingshan had just been chased by Cthulhu, so she was still somewhat resistant.

"Give me directions, I'm in a hurry to get some fish."

Wu Er sat down leisurely and then said this.

Sima Jingshan immediately agreed and then began to give directions.

Cthulhu, on the other hand, was even more active, its eight claws moving incessantly, stirring up large ripples in the water, and like a sharp arrow, it shot into the distance.

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