"Senior Sang Biao is truly impressive." Yuan Tong gazed at the big fish, her face full of admiration.
But the tabby cat still ignored her, its feline expression very aloof, continuing to bait the hook for fishing.
After casting the fishing line, it didn’t keep watch over it, instead took out some tools and began to clean the fish, seemingly preparing to grill it.
[Ding! Caught a ten-pound big black fish! Experience points +1000.]
Ah Chen raised an eyebrow, a system? Is this the other party’s cultivation method?
Transmigrated cat? No, it seems to be more than just a cat.
[Ding! Slaughtered a ten-pound big black fish! Experience points +100]
Ah Chen saw the tabby cat had also set up a grill, and this grill looked very familiar, definitely not something from this world, but a product from the 20th-century world they had previously traversed.
Yuan Tong, feeling embarrassed, whispered to Ah Chen: "Generally, if you don’t provoke him, Senior Sang Biao won’t do anything, but that’s just his personality. Senior Sister Pei, don’t mind him."
Ah Chen noticed Yuan Tong’s gaze fixated on the grill, obviously drooling.
The fish grilled by this tabby cat must be delicious, right?
Yan Zui noticed the two weren’t leaving, indifferent.
After all, since he had already transmigrated into this world, what was there to lose?
From human to cat, he accepted it well.
The only annoying thing was people always calling him Sang Biao.
He’s not called Sang Biao; his name is Yan Zui, a proper name and surname.
Initially, he was just an ordinary tabby cat, couldn’t speak human words, needed to lay low to avoid accidentally dying in this dangerous Cultivation World.
Once he was strong enough to protect himself, the name Sang Biao had already spread out.
Due to his unique method of cultivation and his disinterest in noisy places or disputes, he found the Spiritual Beast Peak quite nice, with lakes rich in fish, a good spot for cultivation.
As for transformation, he could certainly utilize this cat body for shape-shifting.
But now that everyone was calling him Sang Biao, he felt there was no need to transform.
He’d wait to eventually detach from this body and completely return to himself, and by that time, whoever Sang Biao was wouldn’t matter to him.
After all, he’s not called Sang Biao.
[Master, how can you say Sang Biao has nothing to do with you?] A somewhat childish voice sounded by Yan Zui’s ear, with a trace of grievance.
Upon hearing this, Yan Zui’s cat face turned even sourer.
It was fine when the voice wasn’t speaking, but once spoken, he couldn’t hold back.
[Had I known, I shouldn’t have picked you up back then, let you continue being a stray cat.] Yan Zui sighed.
The one conversing with him was, naturally, the real Sang Biao, the owner of this cat body.
A transmigration incident resulted in a person and a pet sharing this cat body, and only he could control this body.
When he was at a loss for what to do, a system came, telling him as long as he completed tasks, he’d have a chance to re-condense a human form and break free from the cat body.
Thus, he embarked on his path of cultivation.
His cultivation method was unique, fishing, eating fish, turning fish into delicacies, and receiving praises from other beings, all could increase his cultivation.
This fact pleased him, believing it was only a matter of time before he could leave the cat body.
The reason he was called Sang Biao, naturally, was because when he and his Sang Biao transmigrated, the cat had an identity card saying Sang Biao hanging from its neck.
Thinking about it made him angry. If he had known the transmigration was due to this identity card, he would’ve never used this not-so-good-quality jade token, picked up from the market, as a cat tag.
And he would never have named his cat Sang Biao!
When they first transmigrated here, disciples at the Spiritual Beast Peak saw the cat tag, and from then on, people called him Sang Biao.
Of course, the real origin was that stray cat Sang Biao, he shouldn’t have picked it up and brought it home.
Sang Biao: [Master, you’ve changed, you used to say I was adorable, that following you meant living the good life.]
Yan Zui snorted coldly to himself, how could a tiny kitten not be adorable?
When he chose that name, it was because he found the contrast cute, never expecting it to fall on himself.
Going back was impossible; in that world, he had died in a car accident explosion. Originally Sang Biao could’ve escaped, but it did not; instead, it tried to help him unbuckle his seatbelt.
However, Sang Biao didn’t have awakened intelligence at that time, didn’t know how to unbuckle the seatbelt, so ultimately perished with him.
Fortunately, there was that jade token, bringing his soul along with Sang Biao’s cat body into this world.
An unfortunate fortune in a misfortune.
He pondered if by becoming mighty and strong in the future, he could find a way back to the previous world.
The Cultivation World is full of wonders, holds endless possibilities, yet never gave him a sense of belonging.
Sang Biao watched Yan Zui apply seasoning: [Master, actually, it’s tastier raw.]
Yan Zui: [You don’t control the body, do you even understand what you’re eating? You open your mouth saying it’s better raw, but it’s me who suffers.]
Sang Biao: [True, Master you should train hard, once you condense a human body, it’ll be all fine. It’s a pity I can’t control the body, otherwise, I could help relieve Master’s worries.]
Yan Zui laughed in exasperation: [You’re more anxious, aren’t you?]
Since awakening intelligence, Sang Biao was no longer that clumsy little kitten.
After grilling a fish and placing it on a plate, Yan Zui waved his paw, and a table appeared in front of Ah Chen and Yuan Tong.
He then tossed the plate and chopsticks onto the table, his aloof cat face directed towards Ah Chen and Yuan Tong: "Eat."
[Ding! Successfully cooked a delicious big black fish, cooking level this time: Kitchen God Level! You are the top Kitchen God in the Immortal Realm! Experience points +10000]
Yuan Tong quickly picked up chopsticks and handed them to Ah Chen, her face full of joy: "Senior Sang Biao’s culinary skills are excellent, Senior Sister Pei, have a taste."
Not everyone had the honor of being entertained by Senior Sang Biao, it seemed Senior Sang Biao didn’t dislike Senior Sister Pei.
If the two got along well, wouldn’t Senior Sister Pei often be able to come around, wouldn’t this be her opportunity for Foundation Establishment?
As long as she could reach Foundation Establishment, she’d certainly foster their relationship well, ensuring they got along.
Ah Chen picked up the chopsticks, and said to the tabby cat continuing to fish, "Thank you, Senior Sang Biao."
With a dual-soul, one soul being human, and the other a real tabby cat, but the dominant soul in controlling the cat body was the human soul.
Not sure how, but the other party seemed to be adapting well.
This trip was not in vain.
Ah Chen picked up a piece of grilled fish and put it in her mouth, delicious and tender. She didn’t usually care about culinary delights, but even she knew what tasted good.
Yuan Tong was already eating with her eyes squinting, after a few bites, she kept praising: "Delicious, so delicious, Senior Sang Biao’s culinary skills have gotten better, so moving."
[Ding! Received genuine praise from Spiritual Beast Peak disciple Yuan Tong, Experience points +200]
Ah Chen raised an eyebrow, so this was the other party’s cultivation method? No wonder he’d fish, then directly slaughter and cook, and invite others to eat.
If that could increase experience, why not open a fish restaurant in the sect?
Ah Chen didn’t intend to delve deeper; everyone has their own thoughts.
"Senior Sister Pei, is it good?" Yuan Tong asked with a giggle.
Ah Chen nodded, sincerely praising: "Very delicious."
[Ding! Received genuine praise from the Sect Master’s daughter Pei Chen, Experience points +100000]