Normally, people could only tell if someone was at a higher level than them. However, there was only one reason why he couldn't tell if someone was at a higher level than him.
"Let me have a try," Leng Shaoting said, and put the knife in his hand into the telepathic eye space at once.
He succeeded on the first try.
"Great! Not bad, not bad. You succeeded on your first try. Take out the knife again. "When the old man saw this, his eyes lit up and he said with satisfaction.
Before, he thought it was troublesome to have a disciple, so he didn't want to. However, after seeing Leng Shaoting's talent, he thought it wasn't a bad idea to have a disciple. Leng Shaoting was the most talented disciple he had ever seen in his memory, so he was more satisfied with Leng Shaoting as his disciple.
He was also very talented in the past, but he didn't succeed on the third try until he tried to put something into the telepathic eye space for the first time.
Most importantly, Leng Shaoting was able to provide him with endless delicious food and wine.
Leng Shaoting took the knife out of his Qiankun Bag with his consciousness again, and he succeeded again.
"Great! Not bad! "The old man was satisfied again. It was an affirmation of Leng Shaoting's talent.
While eating, the old man suddenly thought of something and asked, "Wait, why is he the one who wants to be your disciple, but you're the one who keeps talking?"
Hearing that, Leng Shaoting was struck dumb for a second. He also felt that it wasn't appropriate, because it would make the old man feel that he didn't take him seriously.
"Because he's never been good at talking, so I decided to talk on my own accord," Gu Ning said.
"Oh, I see." The old man didn't ask further, because he could see that Leng Shaoting was indeed a blockhead who rarely talked.
Leng Shaoting wanted to say something, but the old man didn't care about it, so he didn't say anything, but he respected the old man very much.
After that, the old man continued to eat. As he ate, he found that Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting were different. He stopped eating and looked at them, then looked at himself and asked, "Why are you wearing different clothes from me?"
Just now, his eyes and heart were filled with food, so he didn't notice this difference.
"Because it's been a few hundred years since your era. The world has changed," Gu Ning said.
"Oh!" When the old man heard this, he immediately understood. Then, he did not ask any more questions and continued to eat chicken.
Then he took a few bites and paused for a while before asking, "By the way, girl, I still don't know your name!"
"My name is Gu Ning," Gu Ning replied.
"You have space?" The old man asked again. Although he was asking, his tone was affirmative. Otherwise, how could the Beggar's Chicken suddenly disappear and reappear?
"Yes," Gu Ning said, but didn't say anything more.
The old man didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so he didn't ask further. Although he was curious why a mortal like Gu Ning had a telepathic eye space, it was also important for a mortal to have a private telepathic eye space.
He disliked prying into a person's privacy, so he didn't ask too much.
Before long, the old man finished his roast chicken. It seemed that he wasn't satisfied, so he even put more meat on his fingers.
The old man wasn't satisfied, so he looked at Gu Ning with hope. "Girl, do you have any more delicious food?"
Although a cultivator like the old man wouldn't feel hungry even if he didn't eat, his stomach was very big and he could eat ten times more food than an ordinary person.
Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting both knew that, so they didn't feel surprised.
"Of course I do, but you need to wait for a while," Gu Ning said. Since she promised to give him endless delicious food and wine, she would give him as much as he wanted to eat.
"Sure, but you need to hurry up!" The old man was willing to wait, but it was hard to wait, so he urged Gu Ning to hurry up.
"My disciple, continue to practice using the Qiankun Bag. You must be able to do it with ease," the old man said to Leng Shaoting.
"Sure, master," Leng Shaoting said with great respect. He respected the old man from the bottom of his heart.
After that, Leng Shaoting walked to the side to practice, while the old man walked to Gu Ning. Seeing Gu Ning taking out one dish after another from her telepathic eye space, the old man couldn't help drooling.
If they weren't raw, he wouldn't be able to control himself from eating them.
Gu Ning directly took out a bag of fruit and gave it to the old man. "If you're hungry, you can have some fruit first."
Seeing that, the old man took it at once, then began to eat.
He wasn't picky about food, but he wanted to eat as much as he could.
"Girl, is it fun in this world now?" the old man asked while eating.
"It's fun! Not only is it fun, but there are also many delicious foods. You can go down the mountain with us in a few days. We'll go to the city where my family lives, and I'll show you around, "Gu Ning said.
Hearing that, the old man couldn't wait. "Why do we have to wait for a few days?"
"We just arrived yesterday. We came here to cultivate with Shao Ting, because this is the only place with magical power. There's no magical power in other places now," Gu Ning said.
"I see." Without magical power, it was indeed difficult for them to cultivate, so the old man compromised. "Fine, let's wait for a few days."
Although the old man gave in, he made up his mind that he had to practice cultivation with Leng Shaoting these days. In that case, they could leave the mountain much sooner.
"Master, since you can't remember your name, I'll call you master," Gu Ning said.
"Suit yourself," the old man said. He didn't care what his name was, as long as there was delicious food and drinks.
After that, the old man ate every dish that Gu Ning cooked. Gu Ning didn't know what to say, but she didn't say anything.
However, she and Leng Shaoting hadn't eaten yet, so they ate together while cooking. Leng Shaoting and Gu Ning didn't eat much, and the old man ate most of the food, because they didn't have as big an appetite as the old man.
"Shangguan Yang, I think my name is Shangguan Yang," the old man said. While eating, the old man suddenly thought of his name, but he wasn't sure whether it was his real name.
He had been alone for hundreds of years, and no one had called him by his name, so he couldn't even remember his own name.
However, it would take him some time to remember it, but it needed a transitional period.
"Why don't you call yourself Shangguan Yang? How about I call you Grandpa Shangguan? It'll make us feel closer to each other, "Gu Ning said. Since Shangguan Yang was already Leng Shaoting's master, Gu Ning naturally wanted to get closer to him. After all, they were a family.
Since Shangguan Yang was Leng Shaoting's master, Gu Ning didn't plan to treat him as an outsider.
"Sure, sure," Shangguan Yang said. Since they already had a close relationship, he didn't want to treat her as a stranger. In addition, he liked Gu Ning very much, which aroused his affection.
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