"Zhou, come here quick!"
"Look at that person, doesn't he look like an immortal?"
Zhou, the traveling host who was preoccupied with troubles, almost slipped when he heard the sudden shout and couldn't help but respond irritably:
"I thought you had encountered a great immortal asking you if it looked like a human!"
"Why so excited!"
"Where is it? Isn't it just a Taoist fishing?"
"Let me tell you, this is Emei, Taoists and monks are not a rare sight."
"Temples, Taoist temples, well-known and not so well-known, are all nestled on the surrounding mountains here."
"Also, speaking of fishing, I just saw a video today of a kid using a toy rod and without even bait, he caught a fish right before everyone's eyes! Now that's impressive, that's what gets views and traffic!"
Zhou muttered as he looked over, and saw the fishing Taoist's silhouette by the deep pond, sitting on a large rock.
He couldn't help feeling somewhat disappointed and he babbled a few more words.
