Chương 976: The White Fox That Stole

Jiang Feng's memories were sealed.

He didn't know where he used to live.

But he learned from Zhao Ying.

The realm of God he was in now was very big. There were immortals and gods.

Of course, the so-called immortals and gods were just titles given by the powerful.

It wasn't as exaggerated as the immortals in the movies.

Zhao Ying's father was called Zhao Chuyang. He was a very simple fisherman with an average family background.

As the saying went, one had to rely on the mountains and rivers to survive. In a small fishing village, the food was basically seafood.

Braised all kinds of fish, steamed all kinds of fish, dried fish, cold seaweed... and other food.

However, Zhao Ying's cooking skills were not bad. Every dish was delicious.

Jiang Feng ate the food in big mouthfuls. It was very delicious, and he could eat several bowls of rice at a time.