God of Fishing

Han Fei is surprised. Could plants be the same in the universe?

Although this strawberry looks like it has a big fist, it's clearly strawberry, bigger and bigger, and it's strawberry.

Li Gang introduced: "Ah? Young master, this is called red fruit. I have bought it before. I thought it was spiritual fruit from the colour. I didn't have any reaction after eating it. It's just delicious. ”

Li Gang introduced and smashed his mouth, unfortunately a medium pearl for a strawberry, too luxurious, he had no money for it, so he could only look at it.

Han Fei, when did strawberries turn into ghost fruit?

Wait for Han Fei to take a closer look, it's like he can't throw up. What's in there? He saw apple-sized figs, fist-sized raisins... and dates, persimmons, peaches, cherries... all a few times bigger.

Besides, the flowers are also plentiful. After half a day of searching, Han Fei found several things he knew, such as rose flowers, sea tongue flowers, gentleman orchids, daisy flowers, peony... In terms of color, any one of them here gets the Earth is a treasure among the treasures.

Over the course of the past, nearly a thousand varieties, nearly a hundred of which are not known in Korea.

“Wait, potatoes? ”

Han Fei's eyes lit up and found a potato the size of a watermelon. The other world actually had potatoes.

Looking back, Han Fei saw radishes, yams, peanuts, red pepper... garlic...

“Damn, garlic...”

Looking at this finger-long garlic grain, Han Fei immediately thought of the garlic lobster and suddenly swallowed the mouth spit.

Unfortunately, Han is not disappointed. Everything here is sold on an individual basis. Where can I afford it myself? He didn't even think the village chief was necessarily affordable.

Afterwards, South Korea discovered dozens of other plants that it knew. And that's just what he knows, and he doesn't know thousands more.

Han Fei rushed to the old man and said, “Grandpa, what if you can't sell the spices? ”

The old man slammed his mouth lazily, the liquor jar mumbled and drank several sips before lazily saying: “If you can't sell it, throw it in the ground, the heavenly lane will circulate and it will grow again. ”

Han Fei is a fool. If you can't sell it, throw it on the floor. Isn't that a waste?

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Han Fei: “Do you want it? Give me the money. ”

Han Fei: “… not so much. ”

The old man waved: “If you don't have the money, go away. Don't keep me asleep. ”

Han did not have a dark face, entered Baoshan and returned empty-handed, it was not his style. He could almost have guessed that the old man was an unusual man, otherwise the place would have been robbed by others, and there would have been no one like this.

Half a day of silence, Han Fei said: "Grandpa, I don't think you have anyone to take care of this garden, why don't I give you a hand? ”

The old man couldn't even open his eyes: "Little doll, come back when you wake up the gifted soul beast! ”

Han Fei glanced: “Okay. ”

On the way back, Han Fei looked back many times, garlic, garlic clams, garlic prawns, imagine drooling. If he didn't know that there was still some luck in the world before, now he knows, he must not give up. After all, he has to stay in this shithole for a long, long time...

Li Gang had a strange face: "Young master, this bad old man is crazy, why don't you go clean him up? And those spiritual fruits don't really work, and even if they do, that's negligible. Are you really going to plant this old man's land? ”

Han Fei: “You take care of him? Do you know what gangsters are most afraid of? ”

“Ah?”

Han Fei: “I'm most afraid to look away, I promise you, if you take care of the old man, he promises to throw you straight from the island with one hand. ”

“What, that's impossible. I've never heard of this old man before! ”

Han Fei was too lazy to explain, but asked: “Kong, how do you make money quickly? ”

Li Gang didn't even want to say, “Take the protection fee! ”

“Fuck off.”

Han Fei walked and pondered. Without going out to sea, he could not make small fish tides. Without small fish tides, he had no guts to absorb them. Though he still has ten bottles of iron fish forging fluid, he dares not use it. What if he can't hold it down at the peak of level 6? He doesn't have the guts to do that.

As for the school, you can't drink soup, so why don't you go to the market and buy fish?

“No, no, it's too luxurious... Alas! I want to open a barbecue stall! ”

Han Fei took a deep breath: “Forget it, there's only one way. ”

“Gangzi, go buy wine. ”

Li Gang: “Young master, how many pounds? ”

Han Fei: “Ugh! Try a hundred kilos first. ”

“Pfft...”

Li Gang almost died. What the hell? A hundred pounds?

Han Fei: “You can buy it if you want. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

……

A day later.

Han Fei finally drummed up a can of spirits, and the liquor content on this side of the island was low. Although he did not know how to ferment the wine with fish hair, it could always be purified as long as it was wine. As a result, after a day of hard work, a jar of spirits of fifty degrees will come out of the oven.

Han Fei: “Kong, come here. ”

Li Gang's strength has recovered by 30%. He appeared in front of Han Fei in a moment: “Young Master. ”

Han Fei: “Have a sip of this wine. ”

Li Gang didn't know what Han Fei was drumming about. Anyway, he knew he only had 40 pounds left to buy 100 pounds of wine.

When Han Fei poured out the wine, the scent burst into his nose and Li Gang's eyes lit up: “Master, this wine smells good. ”

Li just picked up the bowl and sucked it intoxicatingly for a while. After seeing him take a sip, he killed all the wine in the bowl.

“Ah! Ow! Roar... it's burning..."

Li Gang was horrified, he felt Han had to kill himself, almost sprayed his throat... but why does it feel like it's a little cool?

After dozens of breaths, Li just gasped and his whole face was red.

“Less... less... bang...”

Han Fei nodded satisfied when he saw Li Gang's head on the floor. Hey, does the old man like to drink?

Plantation.

Han Fei walked in with a pot of 20 kilos of wine, and there was still only one old man in the sun.

“…”

Han Fei lifted the lid and the nose overflowed.

The old man, who was still lazy and sunny, “rubbed” and bounced, staring at Han Fei: “Is this wine? ”

Han Fei grinned: "Sir, this is for you. Try it? ”

The old man slipped past the wine bowl, sniffed his nose, and suddenly shocked his spirit: “Good wine. ”

After that, the old man looked up and saw Han Fei's eyebrows jump straight. The old man was wild.

“Ha-ha-ha! Excellent wine. Where did you find this? ”

The old man at this moment and the previous two were completely judged, looking at Han Fei with anticipation.

Han Fei: “Forget where you come from. Anyway, I'm the only one in Tianshui Village. ”

The old man laughed and said, "There is no place in Tianshui Village where such good wine can be found. ”

Han Fei's eyes are shrinking. In town? After all, the old man is not a normal person. According to He Xiaoyu, even the village chief has only been to the town. Few people have been to such places in the city, even Tianshui Village.

The old man looked slightly red and drank another sip before he said: "Come on, little boy, what do you want from here? ”

Han Fei: “Kid wants to change spices with this wine and Grandpa. ”

The old man nodded: "This is indeed a rare wine, the intensity of which I have seen all my life, as a baby. In that case, I'll give you a hundred pounds. ”

Han Fei just thought the surprise was too sudden, dude, yesterday a large strawberry asked for a medium pearl, now it's just a hundred kilos?

“Got it! ”

Han Fei immediately pulled out a large pocket from behind and went straight to the red pepper and garlic, pulling both items inside.

The old man said, “Little boy, these two things don't taste good. One tastes stinky and the other smells bad. The red fruit is good, sweet and sour, and tastes great. ”

Han Fei did not care, but looked up and said, "Grandpa, do you have ginger over here? ”

“With what? ”

“Eh! It's grown underground. Digging out a piece of it is yellow. ”

The old man said, “You mean yellow balls? Isn't that where the yellow ball is? ”

Han Fei saw the old man pointing at the potato and shook his head quickly: “It's flatter and flatter than it is. ”

The old man looked at Han Fei in shock: "You mean the root of the tongue? That thing didn't taste good, my tongue got numb as soon as I ate it, I didn't dig it in the ground. But how do you know the root of the hemp? ”

Han Fei grinned: “Don't worry about this. I'll bring it to you when I'm done. ”

The old man squinted: "You want refining? This is just afraid of not refining, these are the worst spiritual fruits, almost ineffective for the human body, even if it can refine the alchemy, it won't do much good. ”

Han Fei: “Then you will know. ”

Under the old man's guidance, Han Fei dug a hundred kilos of ginger, chili and garlic back.

Before he got home, Han Fei shouted: "Kong, go to the rental stall, let's make a barbecue. ”