Fish swimming around the world

All the way back to the cabin, Master Jiang drank a cup of hot tea under Yun Fuyao's service before he felt comfortable.

"The old fisherman is really disrespectful to me by throwing me into the water in the cold weather..."

Hearing Jiang Fan mutter, Yun Fuyao felt funny.

"Okay, Mr. Yu doesn't really want to teach you a lesson."

Jiang Fan naturally understood, but he was full of resentment and moaned for a long time.

Suddenly, he found that Yun Fuyao seemed to be in a trance, so he waved his hand in front of her: "Baby, what are you thinking about?"

Yun Fuyao was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, his face glowing: "Bad guy, no wonder the fisherman wants to teach you a lesson."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "He's just unhappy."

Yun Fuyao looked a little dazed: "I have a strange feeling... Mr. Yu, it seems..." She frowned slightly, as if she didn't know how to describe it.

"A little bit protective of you?"

Yun Fuyao was startled and nodded slightly: "It's very strange. Besides, I also seem to want to see his old man... Isn't it strange?"

Jiang Fan secretly sighed in his heart, after all, father and daughter are connected...

But he just chuckled and said casually: "Old Yu is an expert from the senior generation, and his cultivation and character are among the best in the world. It is only natural that the younger generations will admire him."

Yun Fuyao nodded, but still looked a little confused.

Jiang Fan sighed slightly in his heart and decided to find a suitable time sooner or later for their father and daughter to recognize each other...

"I said, I just asked Luan Feifei to come over, why did you follow me?" In order to prevent her from thinking wildly, Jiang Fan directly changed the subject.

"Oh..." Yun Fuyao said, "I want to help too."

Jiang Fan fondly scraped her small nose: "Fool, there are many people around me."

Yun Fuyao shook her head seriously: "I don't want to make vases. I know you have a lot of people, but that's me. I also want to help you and pursue martial arts. A greenhouse is not what I need..."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, Yun Fuyao's words made him fall into deep thought.

Apart from the fact that he fully understood Yun Fuyao's thoughts about him, he found that he had overlooked one thing. Even Yun Fuyao is an individual with independent thoughts.

He has always cared for her as a delicate little flower, but she is Yun Fuyao after all. Ling Yun's apprentice, the fisherman's daughter, and one of the three young heroes of Taihua. She also has her own dreams, pursuits and life, and she should not be completely confined to her own little world.

"I was negligent...I'm sorry." Jiang Fan said apologetically.

Yun Fuyao smiled: "No, you treat me really well, very well. No one has ever been so kind to me."

"But I forgot that you should also have your own life. From now on, you can do what you like, but you must protect your own safety."

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Yun Fuyao nodded: "I was afraid you would scold me...that Jiuyin..."

"Scolding you?" Jiang Fan was stunned and suddenly remembered the Nine Yin Sutra. Somewhat puzzled.

"Have you really practiced that thing?"

Yun Fuyao glanced at him secretly, "Well... it's very useful."

Jiang Fan sighed: "Okay, I won't stop you, but again, I don't know the authenticity of this thing, so don't do it randomly."

Yun Fuyao saw that he really didn't blame him, and immediately became happy: "I know, don't worry."

Jiang Fan asked curiously: "The other day I saw you performing the grabbing technique, could it be the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?"

Yun Fuyao said excitedly: "Yes, this is very powerful. It can penetrate flesh and blood and hit bones directly. I wonder what will happen if you practice it to the extreme."

Jiang Fan clicked his tongue twice: "...I said, you have to take it easy. This thing makes me miserable when I practice it. I'm so scared when I look at it."

Yun Fuyao smiled and said: "It's okay. There is no good or evil in martial arts, only talents. As long as the mind is not controlled by martial arts, it will be fine."

Jiang Fan nodded and spoke a few more words. He really didn't want to see the pure and pure Yun Fairy turn into the dark and twisted Miss Zhou one day.

After Yun Fuyao explained again and again, he slowly relaxed his mood helplessly. Who let him have fun at the time? Of course, he also wanted to turn his attention to Yun Fuyao and make her happy.

"By the way, are you about to become a saint?"

Jiang Fan recalled the scene when she fought against the Saint that day and didn't lose at all.

Yun Fuyao thought for a while: "I suppressed it. In fact, I could have become a saint a long time ago, but for some reason, I didn't want to. I always felt that it was a little early and the foundation was not solid."

This is very similar to my brother-in-law. Geniuses indeed have something in common.

"I've heard that there are many benefits to suppressing it, but as you know my cultivation level, I can't give you any advice. When you have time, you can ask the old fisherman. He is a real super master, an earthly immortal."

Yun Fuyao was a little embarrassed: "Why bother the senior?"

Jiang Fandu said, "Okay, this is not an intrusion. You have to go and your father will be happy."

"Don't worry, the fisherman is a very nice person, and he especially likes to support the younger generation. If you don't go, he will be unhappy."

"Really?" In fact, Yun Fuyao didn't want to ask for help from this rare master. He just felt that he was too far behind him and was embarrassed.

"Really, believe me, I often bother him, and he is very happy. He is just dissatisfied with my cultivation, saying that I have failed to live up to his guidance. If you have such qualifications, he will definitely be very happy, just go and be done with it."

Yun Fuyao nodded excitedly.

"I heard that becoming a saint is very important. You should pay more attention to how to suppress them and don't spare these old timers."

Speaking of this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but think about Ling Yun's attempt to prevent Yun Fuyao from becoming a saint.

"Fuyao... let me ask you something. When Ling Yun prevented you from becoming a saint, was there any reason for this?"

Yun Fuyao was stunned for a moment. Countless thoughts seemed to come to him in an instant, and he looked confused for a moment.

Jiang Fan coughed quickly and interrupted her thoughts: "Okay, stop thinking about it. You should know it when you reach a certain level of cultivation. If it doesn't work, you can ask Ling Yun in person at that time, and you will have the confidence. Haha."

Yun Fuyao finally came back to his senses with some doubts.

"When will Feifei and Mimi go back?"

Jiang Fan said: "They are following another group of people. They have other things to do when they get ashore. They may not be able to come back during this time. You can only play with the Shan brothers and sisters."

Suddenly he remembered that those two guys didn't look like living people and were covered in poison, so he said: "By the way, you haven't been to Mortal Juju for a long time. I asked someone to prepare a room for you. You can stay there often. Lin Xiaoqi I miss you too. I haven’t seen you for a long time, including Big Gray Wolf, Jiang Xiaoyu, and Little Maoqiu. There are also a lot of new people in Mortal Habitat, including a cute little girl. Why don’t you go and get familiar with them... …”

When it comes to mortal residence, Jiang Fan won't stop talking.

Yun Fuyao was happy, but hesitant: "I am a saint, I cannot be away from Huayang Palace all the time."