Two flowers are in bloom, each showing its own beauty. As Zhang San was busy on his way, he naturally had no idea about Yaya's actions at this time.

However, after all, he had been alone with Gao Dan for such a long time, and with his observation skills, he did gain different insights in other aspects.

The heat was so loud that if you weren't paying attention, the bamboos in the campfire would start to crackle.

Perhaps because he was too tired from the journey, Zhang San still had a look of longing when looking at the shiny mullet in the bamboo tube, even though he had just had dinner not long ago.

I had thought that all monks who could adhere to not eating after noon had the appearance of ascetics, but I had no idea that apart from his casual body configuration, Gao Dan had an unknown sophistication in other aspects.

Seeing Zhang San's eyes falling on the grilled fish from time to time, Gao Dan, as a big boss who takes slacking off at work as his responsibility, of course knows what the other party is planning.

Just to live up to this delicious food, she still exposed it mercilessly.

"Don't worry, I won't be partial. You will definitely get one, but you have to wait another stick of incense. The temperature is still not right."

Zhang San, who always likes to be pretentious, naturally would not acknowledge the other party's words. He suppressed his yearning for delicious food and moved his eyes away from the grilled fish. This time he returned to his usual seriousness.

"What do you mean I have a share? I have never paid attention to the grilled fish from the beginning to the end. Even if I did see it, it was just to remind you to leave quickly.

It took a whole night to reach the Yangtze River. At your speed, how long will it take to reach Jiangdu County?"

"The morning is when the gods eat; the noon is when the Buddhas eat; the evening is when the animals eat; the night is when the ghosts and gods eat.

In my life, only delicious food and the truth are indispensable. If I miss out on these hard-earned delicacies, I am afraid even my conscience will be condemned. "

With Zhang San's understanding of Buddhist scriptures, he naturally knew what the other party meant by saying this. It was just an excuse to exonerate himself, so there was no need for him to hold on to it.

What surprised him was that Gao Dan just said that he was afraid of being condemned by his conscience. However, when the hot grilled fish was officially out of the oven, Gao Dan not only did not choose to start eating immediately, but instead released Wu Yan and the spider spirit from the space prison.

With delicious food in his arms and a prisoner at the other, Gao Dan felt much better about enjoying the food with these snacks to accompany his wine.

After taking the grilled fish handed over by the other party, facing this situation, Zhang San didn't know where to start complaining for a moment.

However, just as he walked aside to enjoy the grilled fish to avoid embarrassment, a sudden commotion in the bushes broke the embarrassment for him.

Now, before the morning light appears, the river surface is still shrouded in thick fog. With such a godsend opportunity, accompanied by the stimulation of innate Qi, the fog on the entire river surface instantly turned into a tornado and boiled up, giving people the illusion that the heaven and the earth were connected.

If one's cultivation is not good enough, facing such a situation, let alone fighting with the opponent, just watching will cause half of one's own momentum to be lost.

Perhaps the opponent's strength is far from being able to do this, but in terms of agility, it has already surpassed most of the monsters.

"Playing tricks!"

Unlike Gao Dan's contempt, Zhang San was somewhat interested in the monster in front of him.

The other party was very smart and seemed to be worried that the fog would dissipate once the sun came out. Therefore, when the momentum was at its most powerful, a slightly old voice came from the bushes.

"Young man, please stay here for a while!"

Wearing a conical hat and a sack on his body, and taking steps that even Zhang San couldn't understand, the weasel who had been hiding behind the scenes and stirring up trouble came out staggeringly.

As he walked, he talked.

"I have a question, and I would like you to answer it. Do you think I look like a human or a fairy?"

Living in a turbulent time, Zhang San was naturally not surprised to see the yellow-skinned demon asking for a title.

If it were asked and told that it looked like a human, then all its cultivation would be wasted. Even though it could walk upright like a human from now on, it would have to avenge the loss of its cultivation no matter what.

If it is asked and told that it looks like a fairy, it will immediately become a fairy. However, this fairy is not that fairy. At best, it is just a guardian fairy that is circulated among the people.

Moreover, even if one succeeds in becoming an immortal, in addition to the lack of luck used to be conferred the title, the person being asked will not have an easy time either. If the immortal wants to use the excuse of saving the world, he will choose the person being asked.

If it had been before the founding of the Jin Dynasty, Zhang San would not have been surprised by any answer, but since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gaoyang reconfirmed the status of "immortals".

He had never heard of anyone who dared to use the word "immortal" to ask for a title. Even the demon king entrenched in the mountains and rivers would use "god" instead of "immortal" when asking for a title.

If you look at it this way, the yellow-skinned demon in front of you is either a lunatic or a complete lunatic who dreams of becoming one of the immortals.

Thinking deeply about this, Zhang San, who was originally planning to tease it, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Young man, I am asking you this question sincerely. How can you be so lazy? Do you look down on me?"

As if thinking of something in the past that was difficult to look back on, when the yellow-skinned demon heard Zhang San's laughter, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot. Because of the fluctuation of his innate Qi, even the tornado of mist behind him began to surge.

The originally kind voice turned hoarse and crazy at this moment.

Zhang San's contemptuous laughter touched upon the past that it least wanted to recall. It swore that even if the man in front of it answered that he looked like a fairy, it would risk the backlash of its luck and tear his body to pieces in an instant.

"Am I funny? Answer me!!"

After all, they are monsters that have not been able to transform into human forms. Once their animal nature is aroused, they appear much crazier than humans.

As if he was frightened by the other party's momentum, after thinking for a while, Zhang San quickly restrained his expression and spoke with a serious face.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm unprofessional. By the way, what did you say just now?"

After seeing Zhang San put away his contempt, the yellow-skinned demon calmed down. In order to ensure his subsequent plans, he tried hard to suppress his anger and spoke again.

"Do you think I look like a human or a fairy?"

"You look like a jerk to me!"

Zhang San's words were like a stone thrown into a pond. In just a moment, the serious atmosphere around him was completely destroyed by his words.

Looking at the bulging blue veins on the yellow-skinned demon's face and his eyes that were almost spitting fire, Zhang San, the instigator, did not feel the slightest bit of guilt at this moment.

In order to make the other party lose their composure, Zhang San even felt that the anger was not strong enough.

"From what corner did you emerge? How dare you call yourself a human? You monster, stop making me laugh!"