God of Fishing

All of a sudden, a few people looked back and actually left the airport registrar Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin, formerly known as Jiang Qin, had been working at the airport for three years. She appeared on time at work every day. Everyone rested at night before leaving.

No one knows Jiang Qin's origins, but no one pays attention. After all, everyone sees it as just a civil service position.

Of course, Han Fei doesn't know about all of this. Han Fei only knows that the girl made a good impression on herself. Although her personality is a little cold, she always takes care of herself every time she goes out to sea.

Han Fei: “Heh! Xiaoqin is here! Wait a minute, Ringko, side dishes. ”

Wang Jie saw Han Fei's earnings and realized that he didn't seem to be able to teach this kid a lesson, so he pulled Han Fei aside: “How did you get mixed up with Li Gang? Such a punk is not worthy of dating. ”

Han Fei: “Teacher, Gongko has been kicked out of the tiger gang, it's all on the street to eat, can I ignore it? So I took him. ”

Han Fei's righteous words, Wang Jie sounded different, how can he hear different versions? Lee just got kicked out of the Tiger Head gang. Isn't that because of you?

At the end of the day, Wang Jie insisted: “Although training requires resources, you can't rely too much. There are only seven days left before the fishing trial, you... do as you please! ”

Wang Jie and He Mingtang left, Li Gang was packing Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin ate a bite of prawns, his eyes lit up and several bites swallowed a prawn.

She turned around and looked deeply at Han Fei: "Come with me? ”

Han Fei stunned and immediately said to Li Gang: “Kong Zi, close your own stall. This pocket is for you to take away the pearls, prepare the materials for tomorrow and replace them with Chinese pearls. ”

Li Gang: “Ah, I'll handle it? ”

Han Fei: “Bullshit, that pocket pearl, how troublesome is it? ”

Lee's a fool. What do you mean you're in trouble? It's all money! You still don't like money in trouble?

……

Jiangqin looked at everything, and when she walked out of the market, she said, "There's no fish tide in the ocean, right? ”

Han Fei can't admit: "No! I was attacked twice by a small fish tide and even broke a fishing boat. ”

Jiang Qin didn't answer the question at all: "So you should lose the boat's money. ”

Han Fei: “??? ”

Jiang Qin: “Forget it, everyone has secrets, just hide them yourself. But how did you get those spirits from the plantation? ”

Han Fei: “Hi! Get the old man some wine and drink and he'll give it to me! ”

Jiang Qin said a faint “hmm” and didn't know whether to believe it or not. Han Fei Guo took it as a letter. However, when Jiang Qin turned to the topic, he looked at Han Fei: “I heard that you have practiced fruitless for four years, but you have been practicing fast lately. You are about to break through the peak of level six. What level spiritual vein are you? ”

Han Fei was shocked. Fearing that she was not an ordinary person, he felt as if he had been seen through.

Han Fei: “Secondary inferior. ”

Jiang Qin frowned slightly: “It's not a good thing for a child to lie, even if it's awkward, it depends on who he's hiding from. ”

Han Fei: “Sister Xiaoqin, I'm really bad! In fact, when I was tested at school before, it was a first-class product, and then I got a little bit of an opportunity, so this became a second product. ”

Han is not prepared to hide this, after all, the results of the original test in front of the whole school were the first grade. But if the girl lets herself take another test, that's not a good explanation.

“Hmm?”

Jiang Qin turned his head: “Growing spiritual veins? ”

Han Fei hastily said: “I ate a spiritual fruit, which my brother left me. ”

I don't know if Jiang Qin believes it or not. About 10 minutes after the two of them left, Jiang Qin said: “Prepare for the fishing trials. The closer the rank, the better, if you want to continue to get spiritual fruit from the plantation. ”

Han Fei: “Heh! ”

After that, Jiang Qin walked away on his own. Han Fei had no idea what he was talking about. What do you mean?

Han Fei came home late, checked the spiritual value, it was more than 7,000 points, but he wasn't ready to break through immediately. This is no rush. Instead, he wants to save more spiritual value, maybe he can upgrade the spiritual vein at once, which requires 10,000 points of spiritual value, maybe he will soon become a tertiary spiritual vein.

……

The next day.

The world's most delicious barbecue stall, Han Fei finally saw Li Gang constantly thinking about Xiaohong.

Li Gang: “Xiaohong, this is Young Master, Young Master is not an ordinary person. ”

Han Fei expressed a sense of cultivation and nodded slightly, although this clearly did not correspond to his age of 12.

However, in the dark, Han Fei is smoking straight in the corner of his mouth. I thought it was fucking beautiful. Li was always afraid that Xiao Hong would run away and run away from your sister! Who the hell do you think likes to find a woman as fat as yourself?

Li Gang must have at least one hundred and seventy-eight years old. This little red doesn't even bother him at all. Even Han Fei feels that Li Gang may not have beaten him yet. It seems that this product is also outside arrogant. He must also be a wife at home.

Han Fei has been fine since he handed over the barbecue task to Li Gang and Xiaohong. He moved a small stool and sat behind the barbecue stall to deliver the goods to Li Gang. Anyone who passed through his hand died in Li Gang's hands.

Today's barbecue stall turnover is half lower than yesterday's. After all, yesterday's half price was acceptable. Today's price suddenly recovered. Ordinary fishermen can't really afford it.

Luckily, however, there are many people who have come by name. For every person who comes here, Li just explained it to others.

When the sun was about to set, Han Fei's spiritual value had already broken, but he didn't panic at all. He was stable as an old dog. He saved it first. He had to use his spiritual energy more often.

Li Gang: “Master, we don't have enough spirits! We're probably running out in half a day tomorrow. ”

Han Fei: “Hmm! Gongzi, you bake a bag of everything, I'll get some spirits back. ”

No, there's a vendor next to him who hears Han Fei is going to get some spirits, and he comes up and says, "Doll, is this spirits good? Can you get some for Uncle? ”

Han Fei chuckled: “Uncle, one medium pearl! Don't look at my # 1 tasty BBQ stall in the world. The business is very good. I really don't make much money. This is not true. I wouldn't dare to go to the plantation without 100 medium pearls. ”

“Hiss...”

Once the dealer listened to 100 Chinese pearls, he also counted his fingers. Forget it, he couldn't afford it. Who the hell can afford this? 100 Chinese pearls equals a fine pearl! Who in Tianshui Village can get some pearls? If Han Fei is in such trenches, the whole village can't find one.

The hawker was dispatched, and Han Fei went to the plantation with 20 kg of spirits and a packet of BBQ.

At first glance at the plantation, Han Fei also looked at the old man with a string of peanuts just chipped out of the ground and a small wine.

Han is speechless, such a classic way of eating the old man has no master? Peanuts with wine, the more you drink, the more Han Fei wants to have two sips. He used to do a lot of that. He used to go out on the ocean, didn't he have plenty of peanuts?

“Hmm? Little doll, what's that smell like? ”

Han Fei smiled and walked around with barbecue and wine: “Grandpa, I told you, I don't take anything from you for nothing, this is called barbecue. Would you like to try the whole two bites? ”

The old man looked at it and said, "Huh! Ordinary little white fish, sea mussels...”

And the old man turns colored: "You use these spirits with these rough things? But it smells really good. I don't know how it tastes. ”

The old man's face suddenly changed when he took a sip of the mussel, the expression, rich, watching Han Fei is happy.

“This, this is white fruit? ”

The old man's face is incredible. What's so bad about white fruit that it turns into a worldly food at this moment?

Han Fei pointed to Garlic Rong: “It's crushed and cooked. It's good. How about that? Does it taste good? ”

The old man ate half a mussel in a row, so he looked at Han Fei with a gaze of scrutiny: "Doll, did you make this? ”

Han Fei: “There is nothing useless in this world, it's just that people don't use it. ”

Old man, the old man poured a sip of spirits, his mouth shouted and yelled, the look in Han Fei's eyes has changed.

Old man: "Boy, you want to help me with the garden? ”

Han Fei: “Okay? ”

Old man: "Yes, but what is this wine...”

South Africa: “BBQ. ”

Old right: "Yeah, booze and barbecue. You got to keep it. ”

Han Fei grinned, “Okay, so I'll come over after the fishing trial to clean up the garden? But I ran out of spirits from you the other day..."

The old man didn't care to wave: “Take it, uh, not more than a hundred kilos at a time, the fine water has to flow. ”

Han Fei just left, a woman appeared outside.

“That's what you promised, Grandpa? ”

Old man: “This kid is good. ”

Woman: “Huh. ”

If Han wasn't here, he'd be surprised. Isn't this Jiang Qin?