God of Fishing

Han Fei looked down, the pan was gone, he shook his head and stepped into the formation.

Han Fei was really anxious to find old man Jiang.

God knows, Guan Qingyang brought himself to a place where old Jiang was hiding.

Korea and Africa crossed the line and appeared directly on a plantation. This is a piece of golden wheat, and there is no tall tree in sight. The sun drifts and shines on the golden wheat fields.

In the rice fields, there is a path. The further inward, all kinds of crops make Han Fei feel at home.

In the middle of a strawberry garden, two wooden houses stood quietly there, with some dustpans of sun-dried melon fruit.

The familiar large cylinder lay in front of the wooden house, the vinegar cylinder lay on an empty floor, a rocking lounger, the old man Jiang looked at Han Fei in disgust. Next to him is the hot pot that Han Fei just cooked.

When old man Jiang saw Han Fei, he split his head and cursed, "Don't come looking for me, don't come looking for me. It's only been a few years since I've been here, you've come looking for me. ”

Han Fei didn't have a good airway: “I'm looking for you? You think I want to see you? I didn't know you were here if those two guys hadn't just pulled me over to say goodbye to the Master of Formation. Anyway, old man, you can do it! Master of Formation! Bullshit! Save me a copy of the Spirit Book and people run away. My head is so big, I haven't learned much yet..."

Han Fei Barbara complained for a while, barking at old Jiang's face.

No, Han Fei moved a chair and sat in front of the hot pot and started moving chopsticks.

Han Fei: “Where's my sister Qin? ”

"- [sic]“ I haven't come back yet! ”

Han Fei: “Did Qin go to work again? By the way, where is the place where the bones are buried? Why didn't I hear there was such a place on Shattered Island? ”

Old man Jiang threw a chopstick at Han Fei's head: “With all your questions, the horn...”

Han Fei said, “You eat, you don't want chopsticks! Such a big man, throwing things away. ”

Old man Jiang snorted: “You don't have to ask, it's useless to ask where the bones are buried. ”

Han Fei: “Yes, I won't ask. A chart! I have a nautical order. I'm still afraid to fix when the nautical charts show up. I don't know? ”

“Pfft!”

Old man Jiang sprayed the dishes directly out: “Where did you get the Seaword Order? ”

Han Fei blushed: “Look, what's the big reaction? It's a sea word! I got it in Flame Mountain! ”

Grandpa Jiang's eyes suddenly moved: "No, you don't have a sea word. I can't find the chart. I don't even know if you'll be able to use it. Go... I'm tired of the hot pot. Did you get any new dishes? Now that you're here, make a meal! ”

Han Fei said, “Heh! I'm here to cook for you, aren't I? ”

"" If you cook, I'll teach you the Spirit Book, "said old Jiang. Those two boys were the closers of Thousand Stars, weren't they? ”

Han Fei was stunned: “Can you see that? ”

"'Guess what,' said Grannie Jiang. At this age, Samsung refiners, other than those two, should have no other home. But... it's your boy, who learned this refiner from? ”

Han Fei grinned: "I'm a genius! Genius learns everything quickly. Who do you want to learn from? ”

"'If you're a genius,' said Grannie Jiang. 'What are you doing here? You have the Spiritual Scripture. You've learned your talent! ”

Han is not speechless: "No. Old man, if I didn't blow you, if I didn't have enough time, just give me one year of" The Spirit of the Gathering ", I'll eat it all the time, believe it or not? ”

“You've been farting for three years. Tell me, how many spells have you learned? ”

Han Fei's tone is weak. Of course he can't tell old man Jiang that he learned only six forms of formation. Otherwise, you'll be laughed at.

Han Fei turned his head: “Whatever you want me to learn, I don't have time. How busy am I? I have to practice, I have to refine, who has time to study formation? ”

Old man Jiang sneered: “Just you? You don't want to be a ghost party now? Then I'll have to laugh at you. Aren't you going to ask me how to fight? How can I teach you if you don't show me? Come on, show me...”

Han Fei bites his teeth: This old man is putting in his own army!

However, Han Fei thought about it and asked anyway. We have to show Jiang Qin before he comes back.

So I care.

Han Fei stepped on a six-pointed armor.

Old Jiang sneered: "A Six Spirits Armor array in the district, are you willing to show me? ”

Han Fei stepped on it again, a convergence array appeared, hiding the smell of Han Fei.

Old man Jiang turned his eyes: “I'm sitting in the right position, this is what you're showing me? ”

Han Fei bit his teeth, stepped on them again, soundproofed array appeared, despised...

Again, Han Fei stepped on it, stepped out the last Qi Ling killing line, and still got the old man Jiang full of contempt.

For the first time, old man Jiang thought he could laugh at Han Fei, pointing at him immediately: “So, after all the time I gave you the Ju Ling Scripture, did you learn these lines from me? ”

Han Fei Zheng: “I'm busy, can't you see? When you left, what was my strength? That's when I was a big fisherman. Look at me now, junior fisherman, four-star title, samsung refiner... I'm busy, can't you see? ”

Granny Jiang took a bite: “What are you up to? Pick up the dishes. Tell me, how many arrays can you draw now? ”

Han Fei drank: “That's got to be more than 50. I can't step on it, but let me paint it, and I can do it at that moment. ”

Old Jiang said without words: "So, when I have a book of Spiritual Scripture, which involves nearly a thousand laws of formation, you can only draw more than 50? ”

Han Fei was a little embarrassed: "Ugh! In fact, if you give me a little more time, I can add this amount in the past. ”

"'Is that why you've learned five or six forms of formation in years?" said Granny Jiang. ”

Han Fei felt that there was a slight loss. Immediately, running to the plantation: "A lot of years old, what's wrong with it? I'm telling you, mainly I don't have time. Look how I broke the line. I broke your line in minutes. ”

“'That's the door I left you,' said Grannie Jiang. You can't even break that. What are you studying? After going out, don't say you learned the Spiritual Scripture. I can't shame that man. ”

Han Fei's rare old face turned red: I was damned when I came here. Why is this treatment so bad?

Immediately, the Han Dynasty moved: "Ah! I recently developed several new dishes, and a new seasoning. That's really very refreshing. I'm gonna go dig up some sauce. ”

Old Jiang frowned: “New seasoning? Like vinegar? ”

Han Fei: “Not at all. But that's just a concept. I thought the experiment should be no worse than vinegar. ”

……

When Jiang Qin came back, he had just entered the battle and felt like there was something different at home. The whole plantation has an exhilarating scent. That smell, she never smelled it.

When she stepped in front of the house, she saw two people, one old and one young, working on a beachy turtle.

Huge turtle shell, casually tipped over the corner, a large pot full of sweet filament.

Old Jiang: “Sugar? This stuff is amazing. I didn't think I'd take out all the sweet juice from the spirits and dry it. It's not bad. ”

Han Fei was proud to say, “What's more than good? Sour, sweet, bitter and salty, all excellent in flavor. When the future is free, when the time comes, do a few more seasonings, that's all random. So, how do we merge between formation and formation? Is it creation, modification of the original law of formation, or free exercise of spiritual energy? ”

Old Jiang shouted: “Smells good, is why should turtles chop into so many pieces? You want to merge before you even learn how to fight? You think too much. ”

Han Fei: “Because of the need to taste, let the flavor infect the meat. Who says you can't design a map without learning how to do it? I think it's something that can go hand in hand. Learn the matrix method and learn to draw the matrix method, which can be synchronized. ”

At the height of the discussion, Jiang Qin faintly said: "Han Fei, how did you get here so soon? ”

Old man Jiang responded lightly: "Oh! He found it himself. ”

Han Fei hurriedly turned around and grinned. “Huh! Sister Qin, it's been years. It's beautiful! The longer the girl gets! ”

“Boom!”

Han Fei was snapped on his head, but listened to Jiang Qin whisper: “Oil mouth slippery tongue. If you don't come, I'll be looking for you in a few days. This time, the promised battle between the people and the sea demon, you are too impulsive and too powerful, which is not a good thing. ”

Han Fei was stunned: “No, Sister Qin, how do you know about this? ”

Jiang Qin saw several dishes on the table and looked softly: “I knew it from the moment you came to Shatter Island. You're on the skeleton coast, I set you up. ”

“Pfft!”

Han Fei was speechless: "What, did you know that together? I don't know? ”

Granny Jiang snorted: “What do you want to know? With such poor strength, it is good to arrange for you to exercise. Who knows, you don't go to work well, you know that the refiner makes money to buy spiritual fruit, and it doesn't sell at all...”

Han is not speechless. But after a while, Han Fei suddenly shouted out: “No, how did you know I was buying spiritual fruit? ”

“Bang!”

Han Fei suddenly slapped his thigh: “So you bought all the poison fruit? Did you do it on purpose? ”