God of Fishing

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He Xiaoyu Her mother cried like a tear, and she couldn't bear to leave her.

He Mingtang was also very sad. She gave all her hard-earned daughters, and she was so good that she couldn't bear to leave her.

He Xiaoyu himself cried for rustling sound, hugging her mother and refusing to go fishing.

Village chief: "cough cough! Xiaoyu! After all, going to town is not going to town, you will come back every year."

He Mingtang: "Go! Remember you are my daughter of He Mingtang, you are the Variation Spirit Beast, even in town, you are the best."

He Xiaoyu: "Dad, I must study hard and strive to become a Fisher Grandmaster at an early date."

At this time, Han Fei stepped forward: "That, He Xiaoyu, I heard that the people in the town start very high and have great strength. I guess you will also practice other Cultivation Techniques when you practice the stick method ... 喏, This knife was left to me by Tang Ge. If you're fine, put it on. If someone bullies you, you will cut him. "

He Mingtang glared at Han Fei. Was my girlfriend the kind of person who hacked at random?

"Yi! This knife ..."

The village chief's eyes shined. He immediately took the knife and took a look at it. Then he took out the Tapertail Anchovy dagger on He Mingtang, and the two swords were chopped relative to each other.

Everyone was eyes shined, and the village chief was surprised: "This is a magical instrument? And at least it is Median Grade or even Superior Grade's sword."

He Xiaoyu also opened his eyes wide, and Fan Qi was stunned. I only heard about it and never used it.

Han Fei Rao head said: "It's nothing, just a blade! The knife is used to cut people, and I don't cut people, this knife is not suitable for me."

Everyone is hehe, don't you cut people? You poke the Young Master of Hutou Gang to death. If you don't hack people, you poke people.

He Xiaoyu took the sword with joy, feeling the coldness of the blade, and couldn't help but said, "What's the name of this sword?"

Han Fei: "A sword is a sword. What name can you have? If you want to rise, raise it yourself."

He Xiaoyu snorted, holding the knife in love: "This knife is black and white, the blade cold light is attractive, or is it called a black and white knife?"

Everyone: "..."

Wang Baiyu on the same fishing boat rolled his eyes. What's the difference between your name and no name?

Han Fei was speechless: "Just like what you like, whatever you want."

He Xiaoyu: "Thank you Han Fei, when I come back from town, I cover you."

Han Fei: "Speaking of it, you may not believe it. I can kill an Iron Head Fish with one punch. I need you to cover it?"

He Xiaoyu: "Blow it!"

The village chief interrupted the two: "Okay, it's almost time, Han Fei, don't you really go with us?"

Han Fei: "No, the village chief grandfather, there are a lot of things waiting for me to handle."

The village chief wanted to kick the boy, as if you were the village chief, and there are a lot of things waiting for you to handle. Who are you?

The fishing boat lifted off and everyone waved.

Until the fishing boat disappeared among the clouds, He Mingtang said, "Han Fei, that knife ..."

Han Fei: "He Teacher, a blade, Tang Ge has left me more than one!"

He Mingtang: "..."

Of course, this knife was not left by Tang Ge, but was made by Han Fei with Li Lang's iron tree sticks and nearly 50 Tapertail Anchovy daggers when he tried fishing. Its quality is not only Mundane Rank Median Grade, but Mundane Rank Highest Grade.

……

Plantation.

Han Fei came in carrying a barbecue and spirits.

Han Fei: "Old Master, I am back."

The old man's eyelids lifted up: "smelly brat, I also know that if you don't come back, the land will be deserted."

Han Fei was speechless: "You haven't lost the Spiritual Qi to the ground?"

The old man scorned: "When you are old, you should enjoy your blessings. What kind of land should you grow?

Han Fei is dumbfounded, I wo n’t be tired if you are tired of co-authoring you! the past few days can exhaust me.

Han Fei threw the wine on the table, hummed into the ground, and sat on the floor. Where did he go last time? It seems to instill Spiritual Qi in a large area.

Han Fei has already begun the experiment, and Spiritual Qi is already thrown into the ground.

The old man grabbed a garlic Prawn and looked thoughtful while eating. Is this guy alone and killed a group of elites in Hutou Gang by a fishing boat?

"Yi! This kid Ninth Rank ... Peak?"

The old man's mouth trembled a little. Do you think the youngster is so perverted now? There is no shortage of 12-year-old Ninth Rank Fisherman in the town, even Master Fisher, 12 years old, but there is no Ninth Rank Fisherman in town to kill Master Fisher's 12-year-old boy.

……

A month later.

Han Fei and Old Man Jiang are standing in front of a large tank covered with thick fish skin.

Old man: "Are you sure you succeeded?"

Han Fei: "It can't be wrong, but if it succeeds, it will be exposed for a while after opening the cylinder."

Old man: "Are you sure what this is called, vinegar, vinegar is delicious?"

Han Fei: "Of course it ’s not good to eat alone, but you always see how many Spiritual Fruits are delicious in this garden?"

The old man is nodded. In cooking, Han Fei seems to have a natural innate gift. The old man has no say.

But I saw Han Fei took out the Tapertail Anchovy dagger, and poke a hole in the fish skin, and suddenly a sour taste came out of the tank.

The old man was a bit disgusted and said: "It's really bad."

Han Fei: "Often it smells bad, but it's the best."

Old man: "Then try this semifinished product first, maybe it will be half delicious."

Han Fei: "So try?"

Old man: "Try it."

……

Since Han Fei used to live in the plantation, Jiang Qin has been on rotation. At this moment, he is coming back from the outside and he sees that this one old and one young person is surrounded by a large tank.

Jiang Qin: "What are you doing?"

Han Fei, old man: "Secret!"

Jiang Qin: "hehe!"

After Han Fei learned how to spread Spiritual Qi in the land, he began to work hard and started to make all kinds of messy things, mainly to eat.

At first, old fogey is also very disdainful, but when he tried Han Fei's black cuisine, he began to study with Han Fei, saying that this is a great joy in life, I have never eaten good food before, and did not expect old Come and be satisfied.

After half an hour.

Three people gathered around the table, with a large plate of cold kelp, a large plate of drunk shrimp, and three large sweet potatoes.

Both the old man and the Jiang Qin like the baked sweet potatoes. They used to be raw before. Didn't expect to cook them better, but the two dishes in front of them made them a little bit unbearable.

Old man: "Are you sure you didn't lie to me, isn't this seaweed, can seaweed still be eaten? Also, this Xiaobai shrimp is still alive and still moving."

Han Fei: "Can't we eat grass? Insect also eat grass!"

Old man: "That's an insect, is a person an insect?"

Han Fei's white eyes: "Insect is small in front of people. People in front of this world are not small. Dust can be eaten by humans. Also, this Xiaobai shrimp can only taste when it is alive. It is dead. It wo n’t taste good. "

Han Fei said lightly, no matter whether it was Old Man Jiang or Jiang Qin, neither of them used chopsticks.

Han Fei looked at the two with contempt. Meimei picked up a Xiaobai shrimp and put it in his mouth, and then spit out a shrimp shell, and the transparent shrimp meat had already entered his stomach.

Old Man Jiang and Jiang Qin looked at each other, and moved the corners of their mouths to see that Han Fei seemed to enjoy it. He couldn't help but put one in his mouth and tried it.

As a result, he just put it in his mouth. The old man suddenly eyes shined, Scholar Han Fei nodded and spit out a shrimp shell.

Old man: "This is vinegar?"

Han Fei: "How do you feel?"

Old man: "Very good, this thing is simple and fast to make, and it can be eaten for a long time in a tank, it's not bad ..."

Jiang Qin frowned, wondering if this one old and one young together should lie to himself? However, I tried Han Fei's technique a few times and it was all very good, so she finally used chopsticks.

When Xiaobai shrimp was anesthetized, the smoothness, the feeling of life beating on the tongue, the strong aroma of wine, and the sour sauce that was not difficult to eat, suddenly made her eyes narrow and delicious.

Jiang Qin: "What about this seagrass?"

Han Fei said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoqin, do you try?"

With the drunk shrimp in front, Jiang Qin didn't oppose it, he just started using chopsticks.

Half an hour later, a plate of cold salad and drunk shrimp mostly entered the stomachs of Old Man Jiang and Jiang Qin, but the roasted sweet potatoes were still intact.

After a while, the old man drowsily lay on the chair, chewing baked sweet potatoes in his mouth, so as to moisturize.

The old man tsk tsk said: "Han Boy, I think if you are not a Spirit Gathering Master in the future, you will definitely be welcome if you become a cook."

Han Fei: "I'm not interested in cooking for those many people. I mainly cook for myself."

Suddenly, Han Fei saw Jiang Qin color him and seemed to let him follow her.

……

Deep in the garden.

Han Fei: "Sister Xiaoqin, what is it! Sneaky."

Jiang Qin was still cold, she looked at Han Fei seriously and said, "Do you want to learn combat skills?"