Tasteless Rice

Chapter 900 - 900 200


900: Chapter 200.


Can You Be More Mature Like Me?


900: Chapter 200.


Can You Be More Mature Like Me?


Chapter 200


An elderly man with white hair sat on the riverside fishing.


A closer look revealed that although there was no hook, a chicken leg was hanging at the end of his fishing rod…


Fishing with a chicken leg?


It was hard to tell whether the old man was truly fishing, or what on earth he was trying to catch…


Just then, Elder Bai, who had helped Mo Jiuli appraise the Elixir and medicinal materials a moment ago, ran in excitedly, shouting as he moved, “It’s here, it’s finally here… Hahaha… It’s so great, it’s here…”


“Look, Elder Bai, this is the third time you’ve done this this year!


Can’t you be more mature like me?


Don’t be so overly dramatic every time!” The old man who was fishing raised his eyelids and spoke to the incoming Elder Bai.


“Xiaoyu, you might as well stop fishing.


With a chicken leg, you’ll only catch a dog, right?


But dogs can’t be in the water, so tell me, isn’t that silly!


I’m telling you, this time it’s real, the Nine Lives Pill is here…” Elder Bai breezed in and said.


As he finished speaking, suddenly, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, three figures appeared in front of him.


In addition to the old man who was fishing with the chicken leg, there were two more elderlies with crane hair and youthful faces…


The three glared at the Brocade Box in Elder Bai’s hand, menacingly questioning, “Elder Bai, are you speaking the truth this time?


If you’re wrong again, we’re going to roast you!”


“That’s right, Elder Bai, you’ve been wrong countless times.


Could you please be more reliable?”


“Exactly, exactly, if it’s fake again this time, I’ll use you as bait for fishing!”


The three elderlies spoke with a tone of displeasure.


“Xiaoyu, Dabao, Little Treasure, I’m telling the truth this time!


Look at me, do I look like someone who would make a mistake?” Elder Bai protested, looking at the three skeptically.


On hearing this, all three nodded in unison, “You’re not just like someone who would mistake it, you’ve been wrong countless times!


Each time you’ve claimed it’s the Nine Lives Pill, and it’s been over ten thousand years, not once has it been real…”


At these words, Elder Bai felt wronged.


It wasn’t his fault, right…


He had only caught a glimpse of the Nine Lives Pill once, and although the taste had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, after more than ten thousand years, he had nearly forgotten it all.


However, today, he was sure that this couldn’t be a fake, or else his valuable token would have been given away in vain…


Seeing Elder Bai’s expression, the old man known as Xiaoyu suddenly furrowed his eyebrows and asked, “Elder Bai, please don’t tell me you’ve already given away the token directly, have you?”


Upon hearing this, the other two elderlies also suddenly felt an ominous premonition and looked at Elder Bai, waiting for his response.


“Yes, I’m certain that this is the genuine Nine Lives Pill this time!


That’s why I gave the token to her…” Elder Bai’s voice grew softer as he spoke, as he saw the looks from his three friends, until he finally fell silent.


Scratching his head somewhat embarrassedly, he said, “Well, Dabao, Little Treasure, Xiaoyu, I…


I forgot this was the last token…”


“Elder Bai, really, you are…” Xiaoyu said with resignation.


Their good friend’s character was truly exasperating…


The other two were also speechless.


They didn’t want to say anything; if it were possible, they really wanted to give him a good beating—as long as they could actually beat him, that is…


Elder Bai, looking slightly embarrassed, reassured them, “Don’t worry, I’m absolutely certain this time.


If I’m wrong, I’ll get the token back.


It won’t bond to her.


I guarantee there won’t be an issue!”


The three looked at Elder Bai, knowing full well that his words were never dependable.


He always said it wouldn’t bond, yet each time the token ended up bonded, and they had to wait a very long time before it would return after the owner’s demise…