Unfortunately, it hasn't refined the transverse bone, so it can't speak human language, nor does it know how to express "Yellow-robed Daoist".
Splash!
The Big Flood Dragon suddenly remembered something, dived deep into the water, and after a long while, abruptly poked its head out.
The resulting wave was so large, it almost overturned the black awning boat.
"What are you doing?"
Bai Qi paused the flow of his energy techniques and pressed down hard, stabilizing the rocking boat.
"Roar!"
The Big Flood Dragon presented a treasure like a gift, holding in its mouth a plant nearly two feet long, with delicate patterns and a flesh tone of brownish-yellow.
"What is this? Water Spirit Ginseng?"
Bai Qi glanced at it, elliptical with a bird-like beak at the top, clearly a rare underwater treasure plant.
"Thank you."
He did not reject the Big Flood Dragon's gesture of goodwill, just like one can hardly refuse an eight-year-old girl eagerly handing over a string of candied haws.
