God of Fishing

Leave the airport.

“Ah, I can't sail? ”

Xiaoqin: “In view of the two consecutive incidents of small fish tides and damage to fishing boats, the team feels that you may have offended some people, so it is not necessary for you to sail for the time being. Just 9 days away from your fishing trial, I suggest you consolidate yourself in the meantime. ”

Han Fei: “Did you find out? ”

Xiaoqin: “There is no evidence, but there is reason to suspect that this is the behaviour of the Tiger Head Gang. ”

“Tiger Head Gang? ”

Han Fei's eyes were cold, and knowing the answer, he wasn't surprised. He could destroy a fishing boat unwittingly in a place like the airport. Where could a normal person do that? To think about it, the blackmailing of Li Jun seems totally worthless.

“Sister Qin, you're busy, I'm going back. ”

Since we cannot go out to sea, there is no source of spiritual income, which South Korea cannot bear.

At the market, all kinds of snack stalls have already started drinking, people are flowing and bustling.

Suddenly, Han Fei heard someone shouting: “Sell water, sell water, clean rainwater... 20 cents a pound, want to buy fast, only 500 kilos. ”

Someone cut the price: "Boss, 20 cents. It's too expensive. Didn't it just rain the other day? You're asking too hard! ”

“'Eighteen pounds, Qin,' said someone. 'Give me ten pounds. ”

And Old Qin smiled, “Expensive? Last time it rained, it was half a month ago, and I squeezed 500 pounds out of my own house. And recently, the sea surface wind has been quiet, until the next rainfall, which means that it may have to wait half a month, and this water, it will only get more expensive. 20 nautical cents won't bargain, buy it if you want. ”

The crowd was slightly quiet.

Then someone said: "That's it, old Qin, give me 20 pounds. ”

“Give me 10 pounds. ”

“I'll take 50 pounds. ”

……

Han Fei stared at 500 kilos of water in just two minutes and was robbed. He had to take a breath. Is that too fast to make money? I earned a medium pearl in a few minutes. Is water so valuable now?

To think of it, the overhead islands are not grounded, but islands flying in the sky, with no source water. Rainfall can only be formed by evaporating water vapors in the ocean. But, unexpectedly, rainfall does not seem to be very frequent here, which leads to a severe lack of water resources.

Han Fei thought about it, but there are endless seawater resources here! Isn't it distilled water?

While Han Fei was wondering, he passed by for a meal.

“Wait, no...”

“An empty island! People practicing! Where'd you get the food? ”

I saw this grey-headed dirt face for dinner, holding a broken bowl and wandering around.

And the moment he saw Han Fei, he backed away in horror, and he got up and he wanted to run.

Han Fei: “Stop, you don't move. ”

The rush for food begged for forgiveness: "Master, forgive me! I've been kicked out of the door! ”

Han Fei stunned: “Are you... Kong? ”

Shake your head for dinner: “Kong, you can call me Kong. ”

Han Fei: “…”

Han Fei: “You're not dead? ”

When I heard that, Li Gang's legs trembled. You really want me to die! After knowing that Han Fei was Tang's brother, all the little brothers of Kong were cold. Brother Gang, it was all about the family property, so he barely blended to death. But it was also hung by the Tiger Head Gang on the pole for three days. Thanks to the fact that he used to be a small figure on the East Side, many people knew him, so he didn't end up tragically. But forgive me, but Li Jun kicked me out of the Tiger Head gang. My heart was broken. At this moment, my strength was less than ten, and I was quite miserable.

Li Gang held Han Fei's leg and said: "Master, please forgive me! I can't die, Xiaohong is waiting for me to feed him. If I die, Xiaohong will be robbed by others. ”

Han Fei: "… I am kind to anyone who wants to kill you. ”

Li Gang, you're a kind, big fish head! Had it not been for you, would I have ended up here today?

Han Fei: “Did you get kicked out by the Tigers? ”

Li Gang nodded tragically, and there was still fear in his eyes. Now Han Fei is absolutely unworthy!

Han Fei Ling mechanical movement: “Let's do this! How about you hang out with me later? I'll take you to the spicy one. ”

“Ah... ah? ”

Lee just suspected he heard wrong. He won't kill himself? You're not lying to yourself!

Han Fei: “Ah what! So you pack yourself up and come to my house. I'm in short supply now. I'll give you a chance. It's up to you if I can't grasp it. ”

Li Gang is a gangster, but also a thief. Han and I are hanging out, okay? Of course he can. His brother is Tang Gong! One has to tell the chicken dog to ascend. Will Han Fei mix up again? Obviously not. Am I supposed to be charging protection?

Li just thought that he had been robbed twice by Han Fei, and thought it was very likely.

……

Half an hour later.

Li Gang arrived, but his face was pale and visible, but the gray face was cleaned up.

When Li just arrived, Han was not drumming some bottle jars. He also removed the large pot from the house and didn't know what he was doing.

Han Fei saw Li just arrive and didn't raise his head: “How much strength do you have left? ”

Li Gangwei: “It's just like… a secondary fisherman. ”

Li Gang wants to die. Does he want to go to dinner? Of course not, but the power of second-degree fishermen to go fishing and die?

Han Fei looked up surprisingly: "Ha! Scrapped?”

Li Gang's face looked ugly: “Well, it doesn't count. It's just that this restorative medicine is too expensive, worth up to 10 medium pearls...”

Han Fei chuckled: “So being the bad guy under the bad guy will be relentlessly abandoned at any moment. ”

Speaking, Han Fei pulled out his hand and placed a dozen medium pearls in front of Li Gang: “Your wounds, I can help you heal them. But do not betray, otherwise you will not only get hurt so easily, your little red is afraid that someone will take it away. ”

Li Gang-man couldn't believe it. A dozen medium pearls are for himself?

Li Gang's heart was so hot, he cried instantly: “Master, in the future, I Li Gang will be your man, you let me fight the Ironhead Fish, I will never dry the Spirit Fish...”

Han Fei waved: “All right, don't call me Young Master! Tell me first, do we have spices on the island? ”

“What material? ”

Han Fei: “It's the seasoning that makes food more delicious! Like salt. ”

Han Fei hasn't eaten a decent meal since he came to the world. Almost everything is salted. But salt alone is no good. Can salt remove the smell of seafood?

Li Gang suddenly realized: “Oh! Master, you said spices! But spices, that's what nobody can afford! ”

Han Fei Tong's eye glow: “Really? ”

Li Gang: “There are some, but we don't usually eat them. Most spices can only be bought with pearls. ”

Han Fei was a little disappointed. That was too expensive. He wanted to get a barbecue stall and sell some distilled water. But the seasoning price was so high, so he could get himself some food.

“What about wine? ”

Li Gang: “Wine is cheap, fish head is only 30 cents a pound. Young master, would you like a drink? ”

Han Fei: “Go, show me the spices first. ”

……

There is a thousand acres of plantation on the south side of the island close to the cliff.

Han Fei watched the grass flourish and wondered: “Is there any more land on the island? ”

Li Gangrao: “That's not true. I heard that some people came to the town at first to plant the medicine. It may be that our island environment is not good enough to grow it. At the end of the day, the medicine was completely degraded, so a lot of the medicine turned into spice. But even so, many people think that spices are also a psychotropic, so spices are expensive. ”

The plantation is guarded by an old man with a wine bowl in his hand, lying in the sun. He didn't seem to see Han Fei and Li Gang like each other. He was indifferent to the two of them walking into the plantation.

Han Fei went forward: “Grandpa, let's buy spices. ”

The old man opened half his eyes and looked at Han Fei and continued to sunbathe. "You guys, you can't afford it. ”

Han Fei has a dark face, how can he not afford it? Master, I still have 40 or 50 pearls.

But the old man raised his hand and pointed to a wooden shelf not far away: “There it is, selling it one by one, one medium pearl. ”

Han Fei walked over curiously, and he stared at her.

“God damn spices? Isn't that strawberry? ”