God of Fishing

Mingyue Village.

He was still in this village, because Han Fei knew a lot of people in this village and got close.

However, when he returned this time, Han Fei resigned and entrusted the post of village chief to an old man at the pinnacle of law enforcement.

This old man has been stuck at the pinnacle of law enforcement for too long. He hasn't been able to enforce the law. He probably gave up, so he went back to Mingyue Village to teach and educate people. Han Fei knows he is reliable, so he can rest assured.

Of course, Han Fei did not intend to leave Mingyue Village.

In Mingyue Village, Han Fei can be regarded as a yard for private use. Three rooms, ten miles of vegetable plots. This vegetable field is naturally the spiritual orchard that I first saw, growing fruits and so on.

At this moment, Xia Xiaochan was sulking, because he knew that Han Fei had been living here for decades, and didn't go to her, so he cried.

Han Fei: "Girl, have dinner."

Han Fei came in with a plate of golden shrimp **** and made no mistakes.

Xia Xiaochan lay directly on the bed, turned her back, and said nothing. Han Fei shrugged helplessly, angrily this time.

Just listen to Han Fei going to the bedside: "I asked you to wait for a hundred years before, and now I will accompany you for a hundred years. We are in Mingyue Village, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, enjoying a century of peace, how about?"

"Huh! How busy are you? You majestic king, open the sea and cut open the existence of heaven, there are a lot of things waiting for you to do, you have to realize the truth, and bring open the sky, how can we little people dare to be greedy for you for a hundred years Time?"

"Uh~"

Han Fei squeezed a golden shrimp fairway with both hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a mouthful, his mouth was fragrant. Just listen to him: "In the past hundred years, we must live like ordinary people. We must also go to fisheries to fish, pay fish taxes, buy furniture, and make friends with three or five friends. What's wrong with the king? I will rebuild the prosperity of the human race and give myself What happened to the 100-year holiday?"

Xia Xiaochan: "You obviously have realized it, why don't you open the sky?"

Han Fei: "I didn't realize it."

"Chun~"

I only saw Xia Xiaochan grunting, and then crawled and sat up: "You didn't realize that you can remember to go to me? Oh, I have only been here for a few days, and I heard countless people admire Jiuyinling for opening the sea and creating a voice of humanity. It’s the avenue of immortality. I'm afraid someone went to see Jiuyinling first, right? Now come to coax me, let me tell you, it’s not good..."

Han Fei was speechless: "I can't! I swear, I've never been to Jiuyinling. I didn't even look for you, so why would I look for her?"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, you hit the floor tonight..."

"Hey! Beat it..."

"No, you are laying on the floor this year."

"No, it's a bit too much, right? I'm a magnificent king, I'm on the floor for a year?"

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Xia Xiaochan's mouth bulged and his eyes stared: "Are you not happy?"

Han Fei: "I'm happy, but I really didn't realize it. I just see a road clearly now, I'm just thinking about it; where is the limit of the road."

Xia Xiaochan: "The Avenue?"

Han Fei: "No, this road can carry the limit of Dao Xin."

"Hmph, how can ordinary girls like us understand the Taoism of you strong men? I'm going to sleep."

Han Fei saw that this was just getting better, why did he turn his face again?

Suddenly, Han Fei put the golden shrimp ball on the table, and his mouth was so vicious: "Don't fight for three days, go to the house to reveal the tile. I am a majestic king, can't I fix your little girl movie?"

Seeing that Han Fei's floor shop was not hitting anymore, he rushed on like a hungry tiger.

"Bah~ Rogue, take your hand away... ooh... set up..."

…

One hundred and two years later.

In the morning, Xia Xiaochan skillfully cut a sea mussel, spinning the dagger in his hand, and then saw the tender flesh of the mussel falling on the plate.

Turning the hand, Xia Xiaochan lit the pot, dropped the oil, stir-fried the garlic, and the green pepper shreds. After a few times of stir-frying, the fire wave rises, the mussel meat enters the pot, and in a blink of an eye a plate of green pepper mussel shreds comes out.

"Boom~"

Xia Xiaochan kicked the door open, with one hand on his waist, and one hand holding the spatula, pointing to the room and said: "What day is this? Today we are going to participate in the annual fish opening ceremony."

"Come here, it's still early. What do you have for breakfast?"

"Boom!"

I saw Xia Xiaochan picking up the fishing hook and hooking two sweet potatoes over the vegetable field. The spiritual energy was steaming in the void, and two roasted sweet potatoes full of spiritual energy were released in an instant.

At this time, Han Fei lazily walked out the door: "Isn't it just a fish opening ceremony! I have participated in it every year, and I have participated in it more than a hundred times. You are not tired of it."

At this moment, Xia Xiaochan no longer has the original girly charm. In order to prevent the villagers from discovering, her appearance and voice have changed, and her hair is also a little pale at this moment.

However, Xia Xiaochan’s temper remained the same, he was still a little bit savage, and he hummed at the moment: “You want to indulge. Now you indulge yourself as the former head of Mingyue Village. If you don’t go, who dares? Fish?"

Han Fei was too lazy: "Eat, eat, and leave as soon as you're done."

Han Fei grabbed the roasted sweet potatoes and gnawed wildly, bent over and picked up a large portion of green pepper clam shreds and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, hearing Xia Xiaochan whispered slightly, her body shook slightly.

Han Fei's expression changed slightly: "Here again?"

Han Fei's face was solemn, and with a thought, the apocalypse magic came and enveloped Xia Xiaochan.

Xia Xiaochan's face turned pale: "It's okay, maybe it's just that my god's blood is too easy to get, so now there is a small amount of discomfort caused by the disappearance of the situation."

Han Fei said: "In three years, the blood of the gods was almost half swallowed by invisible power. Let's go back to the mackerel royal family? Your mother may know more about this, after all, she is the true son of the gods. "

"No!"

Xia Xiaochan's face was stern: "I don't like the mackerel royal family, I don't want to go back. Anyway, you have apocalyptic magic, you can make up for me as much as I wear out. If it's just this level of wear and tear, I can still persist. adhere to."

Having lived in Mingyue Village for nearly a hundred years, Xia Xiaochan also liked this kind of life. No need to go out to explore the sea, no need to watch Han Fei running around, doing all kinds of dangerous things. Fishing at intervals of three to five, occasionally making two delicious meals and playing the autumn breeze, and often playing fish and dragon chess, this kind of day is really addictive.

Therefore, Xia Xiaochan didn't want to be in contact with everything before as a last resort. This contact is likely to be gone.

Han Fei could probably guess Xia Xiaochan's thoughts, so he didn't insist on it. But he had already decided that if Xia Xiaochan's situation had not improved after two years, he would have to take a trip to the royal family.

…

Under the statue of Li Yingtian in the village.

When Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan arrived, far apart, countless seven or eight-year-old children rushed all the way to tell each other.

"The old village head is here, the old village head is here."

"Grandpa Village Chief, what are the prizes this year?"

"Grandma Xia, can you let the village chief grandfather put some good things?"

Xia Xiaochan smiled and said, "This time the prize is good."

Han Fei sullenly said, "Don't get in the way, kids run slower."

The so-called opening of the fish means that at the beginning of the new year, the fish is dissected for sacrifice. The fish body needs to be completely dissected in a very short time, but the image of the fish body cannot be destroyed. In the end, there are hundreds of talented young people carefully selected by Mingyue Village to win the competition. The winner can touch the belly of the fish and get the reward for opening the fish. This is also a symbol of air luck. It is said that you will get the blessing of air luck, but it is just a superstition of everyone.

However, in the past hundred years, all the teenagers who touched the belly of the fish seemed to have good luck, so everyone believed even more, and it must be the old village chief, Han Fei, to open the fish.

When Han Fei came, a large group of people immediately gathered around.

The incumbent village head greeted him: "Old village head, I have been waiting for you. This year we will drive the big golden dragon. This big golden dragon has pure gold scales and is the best-looking big golden dragon we have hunted."

Han Fei smiled and said, "It's all the same. Under my knife, he won't hurt him."

"Hahaha~"

Someone smiled and said, "We can still trust the old village chief's craftsmanship."

Someone laughed a lot: "Grandma Xia, he is good at craftsmanship, so you can let him kill fish every day, and see if he is still happy."

"That's right, I'm so old now, every day."

Han Fei didn’t care either. Xia Xiaochan followed and saw Han Fei walk straight to the front of the statue under the statue. This big golden dragon was four meters long and had golden scales. Under the shining of the sun, it shone brightly. Light.

Han Fei drank: "This year, the fish-opening ceremony begins."

A group of children shouted: "I want scales."

"I also want."

"And I."

Someone yelled: "The kids are standing by and watching. Everyone will have them later."

I saw Han Fei holding a half-meter-long rectangular knife, and saw his blade like light and shadow, walking around the body of this big golden dragon, and there was almost no trace of the knife cutting where the blade passed.

In fact, both Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan sealed their own strength. Even now, Han Fei’s strength is only in the realm of submerged fishermen, but mainly he has too much control of the knife and too much understanding of the structure of these fishes. If these people can see through this big golden dragon, they will definitely find that, Han Fei happened to be separated.

"Good~"

"Good knife technique!"

The crowd cheered, and Xia Xiaochan was also applauding, but no one noticed that Xia Xiaochan's face was getting paler and paler. Xia Xiaochan felt that something was wrong again, but at this time Han Fei was fishing, and Xia Xiaochan was just gritting his teeth and holding back.

Over there, when Han Fei swept the knife through the fish's belly for the last time, he couldn't help throwing the knife on the table and said with a smile: "I announce..."

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Han Feixin noticed, and suddenly turned around and found Xia Xiaochan's face pale.

Han Fei couldn't help but shouted casually: "The fish opening ceremony is complete... Girl, what's wrong."

"Grandma Xia!"

"No, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Xia Po's face is so pale."

However, the current village chief quickly shouted: "Where is the spiritual gathering master? Where is the spiritual gathering master Xue Fei, go and call him."

Han Fei drank low: "Don't bother, let's go back by ourselves."

A group of people followed, and most people only felt that perhaps it was Granny Xia's deadline. My heart can't help but regret for the old village chief, after all, the life of the submersible fisherman is not much higher than that of ordinary people!

Someone sighed and said: "The old village chief served as the chief of fishery inspections for a long time before he became the village chief. ."

"It's a pity, the old village chief is such a good person, and Granny Xia is also good."

In Han Fei's yard, even though he thanked the guests behind closed doors, there were still many people outside.

The new village head eagerly said: "The old village head, who is stubborn, has placed a ban in the courtyard and can't get in at all!"

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