Evil of all ages

Chapter 117: Resentment is heavier than ghosts

Riverside

Huang Yunyou set up a fire to make the food more flavorful.

He cut the tiger leg into small pieces, placed them on a rack, took out the seasonings from his bundle, and carefully grilled them.

It takes time to roast, so Huang Taichu didn't just wait there. Instead, he went to the river to fish.

Huang Yunyou was also very surprised to see Brother Li conjure up fishing rods, bait, and other items out of thin air as if by magic.

However, Brother Li said not to ask any questions, and no matter how curious he was, he had to hold back.

Time passes

Huang Yunyou saw that the tiger meat was almost cooked, but Brother Li still hadn't caught a single fish. He dared not say anything or ask.

Fearing that if he asked another question, Brother Li would throw him into the river.

Because the fisherman couldn't catch any fish, his resentment was even greater than that of a vengeful ghost.

"Bring it over when it's cooked."

Smelling the enticing aroma of the roasted meat, Huang Taichu glanced back, maintaining his gentle and refined demeanor.

He just couldn't understand why fish in ancient times were harder to catch than fish in modern times.

Fish were most likely to proliferate in ancient times, and there was no modern industrial pollution, so they should have been easy to catch.

Is it because his fishing skills are bad?
That shouldn't be the case. He's fished for so many fish from all over the world. Even if his skills were terrible, he would have honed them to godlike level long ago.

Is he a bad person...?

I'll fuck you, you dead fish!

If it weren't for Huang Yunyou watching over us, and if it weren't for maintaining our handsome demeanor, you would have evaporated into thin air by now.

Seeing that Brother Li was still as gentle and refined as ever, Huang Yunyou smiled self-deprecatingly, blaming himself for overthinking things.

How could such a handsome and charming man harbor such resentment as a ghost simply because he couldn't catch any fish?

He stepped forward with a piece of roasted tiger meat and presented it to the tiger with utmost respect.

Huang Taichu took the roasted meat. At his level, how could he be afraid of getting burned? He took a bite.

"Not bad, I didn't expect a grown man like you to have this kind of skill."

Huang Taichu took a bite and thought it was good, so he couldn't help but praise it.

“My family owns a restaurant. When I was a kid, I often ran into the kitchen to steal food. I learned how to do it because of all that exposure.”

"In addition, my younger sister was frail and sickly when she was young and could only eat bland food. Whenever I had free time, I would help her cook. Gradually, I developed this skill."

Huang Yunyou scratched the back of his head and chuckled foolishly.

She seems completely unable to take praise.

Upon hearing this, Huang Taichu realized that his cousin and his sister were actually siblings.

My cousin is good at cooking, and the original owner of this body has memories of it, but the original owner has never eaten anything cooked for him by his cousin.

The food sent to him in the prison was all prepared by the head chef of the restaurant.

"Your sister is frail and sickly, how can you leave her alone at home while she runs off to make her way in the world?"

Huang Taichu asked, feigning curiosity.

"My sister used to be frail and sickly, but now she's much healthier and more energetic than other girls her age."

"I dared to leave because my sister suddenly matured overnight, as if she had suddenly become enlightened."

"With my older brother looking after things, I don't have to worry about the family."

Huang Yunyou laughed.

"Go get me two more pieces of meat, then get out of my way and don't bother me while I'm fishing."

Upon hearing this, Huang Yunyou went to get two more pieces of roasted meat for Brother Li.

He came back, sat down, and started eating. He stopped when he was about 80% full.

He got up and continued working, because he hadn't finished roasting all of it; he had only roasted a portion to eat, and there was still a lot of tiger meat left to process.

He needs to eat these dried goods.

After he had smoked all the tiger meat dry and put it in his bundle, he saw that Brother Li still hadn't caught a single fish.

For some reason, he noticed that the light and air around Brother Li were distorted.

He rubbed his eyes, looked again, but saw nothing, as if what he had just seen was an illusion.

He didn't know how long Brother Li would fish, so he started practicing the White Cloud Sword Technique.

He had only just begun to learn the White Cloud Sword Technique.

Following these are mastery, great achievement, and perfection.

He practiced very hard, feeling that with the blessings of his father and second uncle, he would soon reach the mastery level as long as he practiced again and again.

"That's not how you practice the White Cloud Sword Technique." Despite Huang Taichu's deep resentment, his tone remained gentle and refined.

"Brother Li, do you know the White Cloud Skill? Do you know the White Cloud Sword Technique?"

Huang Yunyou immediately stopped and turned to look at Brother Li, only to find that Brother Li was not looking at him and his gaze remained fixed on the river.

That's not important. Brother Li could tell that he was practicing the White Cloud Sword Technique. Does that mean Brother Li also knows it? Could he then instruct him?

"Yes, of course it is. Hundreds of years ago, when Daoist Baiyun wanted to spread martial arts throughout the world, he gave away his Baiyun Kung Fu all over the world, making it the easiest innate martial art to obtain in the world."

"Although my specialty is throwing knives, which handsome young master in the martial arts world doesn't know a little swordsmanship to show off?"

"That's how people in the martial arts world are. A handsome man like me has to learn some swordsmanship to maintain appearances."

Huang Taichu practically declared, "I am the most handsome man in the world, who can compare to me?" He displayed his shamelessness to the fullest extent.

"Brother Li, is there anything wrong with how I'm practicing?"

When Huang Yunyou heard Brother Li boasting that he was a handsome man, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, Brother Li had the right to boast.

Now he wants to know where he went wrong in his training and how to train correctly.

“Swordsmanship requires flexibility, but you are just blindly imitating it. Not only is it stiff, but you also don’t have any skill in imitating it.”

"Look up at the white clouds in the sky more often. Back then, the White Cloud Taoist created the White Cloud Skill based on the characteristics of white clouds, such as their continuous and ever-changing nature."

"The White Cloud Sword Technique, White Cloud Palm, and other techniques all follow the same principle despite their variations. Young man, pay close attention to their movements."

After Huang Taichu finished speaking, he fell silent and continued to stare at his fishing float.

Huang Yunyou was grateful for Brother Li's guidance and bowed respectfully to him.

Then he looked up and observed the white clouds in the sky. After observing for a long time, as if he had grasped something, he began to wield his sword. This time, his swordsmanship was much more agile.

In the capital, Huang Taichu provided some assistance using the Greedy World-Devouring Gu, which allowed Huang Yunyou to become a third-rate martial artist in a short period of time.

But ever since Huang Yunyou left the martial arts world, Huang Taichu stopped this kind of forced growth and let him grow slowly.

"Wow"

The fish leaped out of the water near the float.

Huang Taichu can tolerate it.

When Huang Taichu saw a large fish floating on the surface of the water, it even turned its belly up, revealing its white belly to Huang Taichu.

Huang Taichu's face darkened.

How can I tolerate such provocation?!
"You damn stupid fish, I've put up with you for far too long."

Huang Taichu erupted.

This made Huang Yunyou, who was practicing swordsmanship behind him, freeze. The oppressive aura emanating from Huang Taichu was simply too strong.

Huang Yunyou stiffly turned his head and saw Brother Li stand up, wave his hands, and strip all the leaves off the big tree next to Brother Li.

All the leaves swirled around Brother Li, and in the next instant, countless leaves shot towards the river like an impenetrable swarm of arrows.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

In an instant, the river water splashed up.

At that moment, Huang Yunyou could even see the riverbed.

"So even a gentle and refined person like Brother Li can lose his temper."

When Huang Yunyou saw Brother Li's protective inner energy emanating from his body and blocking the splashing river water, he thought to himself, "If he can get angry over fish, then I'll have to be careful in the future."

In order to avoid doing something wrong and making Brother Li angry.

"Humph, I don't know how to appreciate it."

When Huang Taichu saw that the riverbed was full of potholes and that the upstream water could not replenish it for a while, and that countless fish were broken in two by the leaves, his anger subsided a lot.

"Come on, I'm in a great mood, so I'll show you some moves using the White Cloud Sword Technique."

My anger has only subsided partially, not completely, so I'll just hit my younger brother then.

"No...no need, I can practice by myself."

This is called being in a great mood. Huang Yunyou didn't believe a word of it; it was obvious that he wanted to beat him up to vent his anger.

"Don't mention it, I'm here."

Huang Taichu snapped off a tree branch from a distance, held it in his hand, and pounced on his younger brother.

Huang Yunyou had no choice but to accept the challenge.

Then he got beaten up.

Even if he admitted defeat, surrendered, or even gave up resistance, Brother Li did not show any mercy and beat him like he was beating his grandson.

(End of this chapter)