God of Fishing

Tianshui Village Plantation.

Elder Jiang is drumming his vinegar tank, and there is a large plate of white shrimp on the table right now, and the nose is overflowing.

“Suck and sneak... boo! ”

Old man Jiang took a sip and thought it tasted almost right. Bring the wine to the table, it's about to start.

“I'm back! ”

Far away, an old man Jiang's little white shrimp didn't get stuck in his mouth, and heard Han Fei's voice coming from afar.

“Ew! That son of a bitch, he picks the right time. ”

Han Fei ran into the plantation and saw the old man Jiang holding his chopsticks and clamping his little white shrimp. Then he said, “Sir, why are you still eating drunk shrimp? ”

Granny Jiang glanced at Han Fei, chopsticks stuffed the little white shrimp in his mouth, “Sneak away" and spit out the shrimp shell: “Yo, who is this? I can't believe he's still alive. ”

Han Fei: “…”

What do you mean, come back alive? When I go with you, you think I might be cold, don't you?

Han Fei Hu: “Sir, eat! Come on, eat up now. Later, I'll leave you two hard-cooked dishes for me to eat. You can always eat drunk shrimp! ”

As soon as Granny Jiang heard about the hard food, he immediately put the chopsticks on the table: “If you let me eat, I'll eat? I'd rather not eat. You're a son of a bitch, aren't you at the Fourth Academy Harm Plantation? I knew the Fish Dragon Gang would be bad for Bihai Town. ”

Han Fei moved the stool and sat across from old man Jiang: “Hey, old man, you know old man Bai well, don't you? Weren't you from the mob academy? ”

Granny Jiang hummed: "None of your business? I planted the land. ”

Han Fei shrugged: “Don't be ridiculous, the old white man obviously knows you very well, just say it! What is your strength? Do you have the strength to dive? Or above? ”

Old Jiang: “Are you crazy? I have that strength. I come to this shithole? Get out and cook. ”

Han Fei blinked his eyes. Hey, smile, he doesn't believe it. This old man can do it. See how long you can do it? However, old age care in Tianshui Village is also good. Old Bai retires in Bihai Town, old Jiang retires in Tianshui Village, it makes no difference, the scenery is good.

Han Fei caught a bag of flour from Tunhai Bailey and was somewhat surprised to see old Jiang's eyelids tremble. Is this kid moving so fast? When I left, the big fisherman I barely forced in, and now I'm afraid it's an intermediate peak. The point is, did he even get the seashell?

The old man put it together and said, "What is this white thing? ”

Han Fei: “Flour! I brought you seeds all the time. I've tried it, it's fast, it's spiritual, it's ripe in half a month. ”

Old Jiang: “Is this good? I'll try. ”

After that, old man Jiang grabbed a piece of flour and licked it twice. Then his eyebrows frowned.

“Pfft!”

“What the hell is this? It doesn't taste good at all. Where's it good? ”

Han is not speechless: “... panic for what? Who eats flour alive? You keep watching, I'll show you. From now on, I won't do it myself! No, it's not my fault! ”

Evening.

Cool night breezes, stars.

When Jiang Qin came home from work, he saw an old man and two children surrounding the table and reading words in his mouth.

Old man Jiang looked into his head: “How did you pinch it? ”

Han Fei raised the dumplings in his hand: “That's it, just pinch your fingers gently! ”

Granny Jiang wondered: “Can I eat it if I pinch it out? How about one at a time? ”

Han Fei: “Two bites and one! ”

“Han Fei? ”

Han Fei heard Jiang Qin's voice and smiled back: “Is Xiaoqin back? ”

Jiang Qin faintly said: "When did you get back? ”

Han Fei: “Just got back. I'll give you a taste of my new craft as soon as I get back! ”

“Huh! Are you at the peak of intermediate? ”

Han Fei grinned: "Ah! When I left, I was a big fisherman. Intermediate peaks are no surprise, Mob College is full of monsters, and one of them is a senior big fisherman. ”

Jiang Qin: “How many days? ”

South Africa: “Half a month. Half a month later, nothing good happened. ”

Jiang Qin nodded and looked at a table dumpling: “New flowers? ”

Han Feston slapped with two hands: "Hey, Sister Qin, let you taste it! Dumplings are in the pot...”

After incense, on the table, three people each had a large plate in front of them and a pot of dumplings in the middle.

Jiang Qin shrugged: “Are we done eating this? ”

Han Fei, push the vinegar dish in front of both of us and give it a try?

Jiang Qin clamped a hot dumpling, dipped in a little vinegar, and bit a small bite. When the shrimp juice flowed out, Jiang Qin's eyes lit up.

The old man already had a dumpling in his stomach, and the old face on the board was loose. He clamped the dumplings and looked left and right: “I can't see! Why is it so delicious when the white stuff is cooked? ”

Han Fei laughed: “That's because nobody ever drilled this way. ”

With a dumpling, the three of us couldn't finish it. After dinner, he nagged a few words, and Han Fei was called to the training ground in the plantation by Jiang Qin.

Han Fei scratched his head: "Xiaoqin, I just got back, stop playing! ”

Jiang Qin faintly said: “Is that how the Fourth Academy taught you? Not even fighting? ”

Han Fei Phantom: “Fight! Aren't you going to throw up? I came back so I could rest! ”

Jiang Qin hummed, raising his hand is a punch, spiritual energy like a dragon, directly projecting the void.

Han Fei was slightly stunned. Although the attack was gorgeous, he was not panicked. Travelling to a secondary fishery is quite insightful, not to be intimidated.

Han Fei also wrapped his spiritual energy with his fist, smashing it out, raw smashing that punch. The blades were then officially used by the two men.

The corner of Jiangqin's mouth snaps up. Han Fei became an intermediate fisherman, and her strength could be released a little. She was seen banging under her feet, spiritual air gushing out of her arms and punching herself in the blink of an eye. Meanwhile, he leaned forward and rushed towards Han Fei like a shell.

“Millionaire...”

“Seven Star Chain...”

Han Fei hands-on, ten Bihai dragon knives burst instantly, spinning into a knife shadow gyro in the air, hedging the fist shadow. At the same time, he instantly completed his attachment, and the seven chains behind him lasered out at different angles and tied to Jiangqin.

“Boom, boom...”

Elder Jiang wasn't interested in seeing them fight. But his buttocks weren't even steady, and there was a fierce roar deep in the plantation. Inside, the dust flies and the plants fly.

When old man Jiang arrived here, he saw Han Fei's hollow knife, his hands held the knife, and his body was as flexible as a monkey. And on the ground, at this moment, the pit was already depressed, and the 100-metre training ground was completely ruined.

At the moment, Jiang Qin is leaping across the air, while Han Fei's double knife rotated in the middle of the air, each time by Jiang Qin collapsed. Back in Han Fei's hands, but for a second, he broke through the void again, killing it called a sky shadow.

“Everybody stop. Is this where you fight? Don't come back and give me the whole thing. Tomorrow, plow me the land and pull out the weed. ”

Han Fei flashed and jumped to an empty space, helpless: “Sir, this is not my fight! Xiaoqin made me do it. ”

Granny Jiang shouted: “What do I care? If I don't punish you, will I punish my granddaughter? ”

Han Fei: “??? ”

Jiang Qin also stopped at this moment and measured Han Fei for a moment: “Why do I find your moves, more and more like sneak attacks? The Warrior's move, you've beaten the hunter. ”

Han Fei winks his eyes: “Is there? There isn't!”

Jiang Qin: “Where did this knife come from? Pokémon? No, the material is a spirit level, but the power doesn't work, so it's at most a treasure level. ”

Han Fei Bar Mouth: “The treasure hunt from the secondary fishery has not yet sealed the spirit inside. Sister Qin, can you seal the spirit? ”

“No.”

Jiang Qin faintly said: “The flesh has become a lot stronger and the spiritual strength seems to have risen dramatically, which is that the style of battle is not good! You need to practice more sticks. ”

Han Fei: “Need it? ”

Jiang Qintou also said, “You are a warrior. ”

Han Fei shouted, "Then I'm a spirit gatherer too! Besides, warriors can use knives! Why with a stick? The grade looks so low! ”

Jiang Qin stopped and laughed: “Ten times in a row. You have a good knife, but you don't have a psychic yet. Wait till you can handle it. ”

At the end of the day, Jiang Qin said: “Tomorrow, go and see if there are any seedlings to enter the Fourth Academy. ”