Follow the path of Dao from infancy
A new work from the author of 'Astral Pet Store', welcome to enjoy it! ———— In chaotic times, one seeks survival; in prosperous times, one seeks fame. Despite being weathered by the vicissitudes of life, the Great Yu Dynasty still found itself in an era of prosperity. In the northwest, a youth trekked nine thousand miles on foot, slaying the Great Demon alone to compete for a lifetime of glory. In Long Lake, an unmatched Grandmaster hurried to the mortal realm to establish a sect, leaving his name to be revered for a hundred generations. In the imperial capital, a saintly figure spread his teachings far and wide, with followers throughout Qingzhou, his legacy lasting forever. Yet within Qingzhou City, in the compound of a family with a long military heritage, there was a child who never engaged in serious pursuits, instead spending his days playing chess, painting, fishing, and playing the zither. Years later— …… When the sword rose, dragon smoke stretched for three thousand miles, and a single strike wiped out the cities of nine provinces! Among all the laws of the world, only I, have entered the path. …… 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Martial Path Panel】【Art Master】【Scheming】
Chapter 31 Perfection
"The young lad's cooking skills are getting better and better," said the old man with a hearty laugh, "I've been fishing my whole life and have long since grown tired of fish. But the fish dishes that the kid makes are something I could still eat."
Feng Boping laughed heartily, flicked his sleeves, and took the lead to sit on the large rock next to the pot; with a wave of his hand, a cup and jade chopsticks appeared in his palm like picking flowers.
Although he and Li Muxiu shared similar tastes, there were certain differences between them. Feng Boping was somewhat finicky about cleanliness and had a fondness for beautiful jade, using luxurious bowls and chopsticks even for eating, which did not pale in comparison to the royal clan within the court.
He handed Li Hao a clean pair of bowl and chopsticks with a smile yet did not bother Li Muxiu, instead quietly awaiting the boiling pot.