Wutan City, the mountain behind the Xiao family.
This place is very remote. Except for a few tribesmen who want to hide and be quiet, no one usually comes here. Just beside the pool in the deepest part of the back mountain, a young man wearing a simple and elegant blue shirt that had been washed white was slumped on a wicker chair as if he had no bones.
He was holding a slender green bamboo pole in his hand, and the fishing line was hanging into the water without even a float.
This young man is Xiao Ran.
In the Xiao family, Xiao Ran's reputation is actually no less than that of his genius brother Xiao Yan. It's just that Xiao Yan is famous for "genius turns into waste", while Xiao Ran is famous for "pure mud cannot hold up the wall".
Three years ago, Xiao Ran was also a ruthless character and his cultivation speed was frighteningly fast. But suddenly one day, he stopped practicing, lost all his fighting spirit, and then ran out to fish with a bamboo pole.
This fishing lasted three years.
"System, your delivery rate is too low, right? I've been sitting here for three hours, and you just caught me a basket of rotten socks?"
Xiao Ran muttered in his heart, his tone full of displeasure.
A mechanical voice sounded in his mind: "Host, fishing in the world depends on luck. The basket of rotten socks just now is an original product from a certain modern dimension and has extremely high research value."
"Go away, are you studying how to smoke people to death?"
Xiao Ran rolled his eyes and was about to put away his pole and change places when he heard rapid footsteps behind him.
