Outside, Fatty walked in the snow by himself.
Because the snow was too thick, Fatty had to peel away layers of snow to search for dry branches.
The winters in Beidong were dry and cold. Even if the wooden sticks were covered by snow, one could still find some dry branches if they searched carefully.
As Fatty came out, Tuantuan followed closely behind him.
"Tsk, Fatty is wandering around alone. Luckily, I found him. Tuantuan has to keep an eye on him and get praised by big brother."
The little fox thought to herself and quietly followed behind Fatty.
"If only Fatty can find some big logs, then we can have roast wild boar tonight."
Fatty still couldn't forget his roast wild boar.
While Fatty was gathering firewood, the sky gradually darkened.
Zhang Tian and the others, worried about Fatty, also came out of the cave to search.
"Boss, there are footprints here. It should be Fatty's."
Hu Bayi said, looking at the footprints on the ground.
"Fatty has cultivation techniques, so he should be fine. But what I'm worried about is, what is this 'immortal' mentioned in the diary?"
Zhang Tian wasn't too worried. If Fatty could get into trouble so easily, he wouldn't be called Wang Kaixuan.
The group followed the footprints, thinking as they walked.
Meanwhile, Fatty's arms were full of branches, and a childlike smile appeared on his face.
"Hehe, when boss sees these branches, he'll definitely praise Fatty for being smart."
Wang Fatty muttered to himself. Just as he was about to stand up, a figure appeared before him.
The person appeared silently, like a ghost.
The wind howled around them, and snowflakes fell gently from the sky.
In the darkness, the person seemed to be smiling.
In the pitch-black night, the person looked rather eerie.
"Holy crap!"
Seeing the figure, Fatty instantly shivered and sat down on the ground. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man who looked like a farmer.
"You scared the hell out of Fatty!"
"You motherfucker!"
Fatty pointed at the man and cursed.
"Do you think I look like a human?"
Suddenly, a voice came. The man's voice was a bit sharp, and a strange blackness even appeared on his wrinkled face.
Wearing a tattered hemp robe, the old man was looking down at Fatty.
His face did not turn ugly from Fatty's scolding. Instead, he continued to smile.
"Like your grandpa! You look worse than a ghost. Ghosts are the most beautiful in the world. What are you?"
Fatty spat out these words, showing his strong survival instinct.
Scaring Fatty was one thing, but whether he was human or not, Fatty wasn't going to let it slide.
The little fox watched this scene. Suddenly, in its eyes, it saw a yellow tail behind the man.
"Ah! It's a demon!"
Seeing this, the little fox quickly ran over.
"Young man, if you say I look like a human, I'll give you countless gold and silver treasures, how about that?"
"Moreover, I also know that there is a great tomb in this mountain!"
The farmer, seeing Fatty's curses, did not get angry. Instead, he smiled.
"Tsk, you look so pathetic. You still want to give Fatty gold and silver? You don't even have the guts to pee and look at yourself. What kind of character are you?"
"You're definitely a dog, because only dogs are so servile!"
Fatty cursed again and stood up.
In his string of eloquent insults, there wasn't a single mention of a human.
This really angered the man before him.
"Exactly, exactly. You little bastard, don't spread your nonsense here."
"What kind of nonsense are you spewing? You want to trick my Fatty? Tsk, what a disgrace."
At this moment, the little fox also ran over and joined Fatty, chattering away.
When Fatty and the little fox teamed up, they were invincible.
"My, my, little friend, you can actually talk!"
The farmer feigned surprise, then looked at Fatty again.
"Brother, if you say I am human, I promise you will enjoy all the glory and wealth from now on!"
The farmer tried to tempt Fatty again.
"I enjoy your grandpa! Fatty doesn't lack money now!"
"Little fox, let's go. I'm not talking to this idiot. He's lowering Fatty's IQ by 250."
Fatty pouted and prepared to leave.
If it were before, Fatty might have believed him. But now, Fatty was rich.
It's like this: if someone poorer than you suddenly tells you, 'I have ten million, and I can give it to you for free,' would any normal person believe them?
"Hmph, with your IQ, you still want to trick my Fatty? Dream on. Go take a piss and sleep."
The little fox taunted again.
The farmer was truly patient. He didn't get angry even after being scolded like this, and his smile remained.
"Hey, brother, don't go yet. Look at this..."
As the farmer spoke, he suddenly took out two large gold ingots.
Fatty's eyes immediately lit up.
"Do you believe me now? If you say I am human, these two are yours."
The farmer said, even handing the gold to Fatty.
The little fox saw this and looked at the farmer.
Suddenly, the little fox's eyes darted.
Could it also use his method to achieve some so-called immortality?
With its big eyes fixed on the farmer, the little fox also put on a smile.
But it was a sly smile.
Then, the little fox spoke, its voice proud.
"Grandma Fox has a pill here that can greatly increase cultivation and make one an immortal on the spot! If you say, 'I am a fox immortal,' I can give you this pill!"
"This pill was bestowed by an immortal!"
When the farmer saw the pill, his tail behind him twitched.
His eyes even gleamed with gold.
"This is a pill for demon beasts to cultivate!"
Seeing this, he swallowed.
In this era of material scarcity, who wouldn't be tempted by such a thing?
"You are a fox immortal, you are a fox immortal, give it to me quickly."
The farmer was a little excited. In this kind of place, there were no such pills. Most of them were cultivation materials.
Moreover, there were many demons in the mountains. Even if there were medicinal ingredients for demon beast cultivation, they would have long been snatched up by other demons.
After he finished speaking, the farmer felt something was wrong.
"Holy crap, you little thing, you're setting me up!"
Seeing the little fox's cunning eyes, the farmer let out a scream.
The next moment, a human skin fell off, and at his feet was a weasel standing upright.
Fatty was looking at the gold, about to question the farmer before him, but when he looked again, the farmer was gone. Only a weasel was on the ground!
And the little fox, it felt as if it had made a deal with something in the netherworld.
Its cultivation seemed to have increased greatly.
"So comfortable. Tuantuan thanks you. Because of you, Tuantuan's cultivation has increased."
The little fox said, and as if discarding trash, it threw out a pill.
This also completed the contract with the Great Yellow Immortal.
And this pill was the one Tuantuan had hidden when they were in the underwater tomb in Xisha.
"You!"
The weasel was grinding its teeth.
It was the first time it had felt so wronged.
It failed to "request ensealment" and was scolded for half a day.
Finally, just as it was about to succeed, a fox appeared halfway and ruined its years of cultivation.
If it wasn't angry about all this, it would truly be extraordinary.
"Hey? That idiot just now turned into a weasel? Is this what boss calls 'weasel requesting ensealment'?"
Fatty shivered.
He felt a sense of lingering fear.
Looking at the gold in his hand, it had already turned into two stones.
"You dog, you tricked Fatty!"
"Let's fight!"
Fatty said, quickly taking out the broken sword from his waist and slashing at the weasel.
The broken sword was bought by Zhang Tian at a flea market before. This thing could cut evil spirits.
Seeing Fatty take out the broken sword, the weasel intended to escape.
But before it could act, a slender white hand grabbed its head.
Behind them, Zhang Tian and the others had caught up with Fatty.
And that hand belonged to Zhang Qilin.
Instantly, he felt a surge of security.
"Wuwu, boss, you're finally here. Without you, how can I survive, boss!"
"Look, Fatty almost 'enshrouded' this guy."
Fatty grabbed Zhang Tian, tears and snot flowing.
Zhang Tian patted Fatty's shoulder and looked at the weasel.
He hadn't expected that such a thing would actually happen.
And it happened right beside them!
He wondered why the weasel had returned to its original form.
And what had the weasel done to shock Fatty so much?