Laozi: Uh... This...

Hearing this, Laozi stroked his beard and thought, On one side is my nephew, on the other is my mount. This really puts this old Daoist in a difficult position...

With that thought, Laozi sent Si a voice transmission. "Oxie, it isn't the first time Ting'er has cut some meat off you. Be good and let him cut off another piece..."

Si replied in a muffled voice, "Master, you're a Saint. If word gets out that a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal cut meat off your mount, people might say you're not even as formidable as Jieyin and Zhunti..."

Laozi chuckled. "Whoever dares spread nonsense, this poor Daoist will personally pay them a visit for some instruction." Then he looked at Yun Ting. "Ting'er, if you want to eat, cut yourself a few pieces. Your uncle approves..."

Yet he thought, You stupid ox... How dare you compare this poor Daoist to Jieyin and Zhunti? Hmph. Letting Ting'er teach you a lesson is just as well...

Yun Ting secretly laughed. Hahaha, I was only joking. I never expected to actually carve meat off this bastard, but since he dared compare Uncle to those two unlucky fools, Jieyin and Zhunti, it looks like beef is on the menu today...

And so, after some fussing about, Si went off to lie down and cry while Yun Ting brought Laozi and Duo Bao, whom he had dragged over to lead the ox, to eat grilled beef steaks. Yun Ting pointed a finger, and Samadhi True Fire slowly ignited. Then he used the Hun Yuan Sword as a skewer to pierce the steaks, muttering, "As expected of a Divine Beast. This meat is really hard to cook, so this is the only way."

Duo Bao wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and muttered,