52, Stone Lake Fish Thief (Ask for Recommendation)

The surrounding area is silent, and the lake is unusually calm, and there is not a single ripple in sight.

Watching Xiao Huo bared his teeth and grinned softly, he protested.

Ye Xiaotian was helpless in order not to make too much movement, so he had to let this little thing mess around here.

One person and one beast, carefully hidden in the dark for half an hour, Ye Xiaotian was sure that there was no danger around, so he carefully took out the Qingyu mosquito, and the true yuan in his body urged, and a faint light suddenly appeared on the beast core of the Qingyu mosquito, flying towards the lake in front of Ye Xiaotian.

The slight humming sound, which was somewhat striking in the unusually quiet night, was accompanied by the occasional fish on the surface of the lake.

Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, he blushed a little, he was originally a five-good young man, and he had never done anything to steal when he was so old.

But he was so hungry, he couldn't stand it.

"What a sin!"

Ye Xiaotian silently recited in his heart, comforting himself.

With his right hand, he slowly lowered the slender rope in his hand.

From time to time, he used his hands to control the flight direction of the green feather mosquito, and at this time, the rope was about three meters away from the shore of Tiger Lake, and suddenly the water surface rippled, and there was a sound of water.

Hearing this voice, Ye Xiaotian, who was nervous, was startled.

I saw a ripple on the surface of the water, breaking the silence of the night, and the two male fish could be faintly seen in the night almost at the same time out of the water, and the bodies of the two fish collided together in the air, and fell into the water with a bang.

Looking at the splashing water on the surface of the calm lake, Ye Xiaotian suddenly felt a wave of disappointment in his heart, and he fell into the water.

At this time, the ripples where the two horizontal fish were located rippled again, and a red figure like fire crossed the water again, bringing up a stream of water droplets, and the lake seemed to be raining lightly.

Accompanied by the sound of water falling on the surface of the lake.

Ye Xiaotian's expression was unusually calm at this time, watching this cross-feather fish open his mouth and swallow the blue-feathered mosquito directly into his mouth, the blue-feathered mosquito was swallowed by the cross-feather fish, and suddenly the light on the abdomen of the green-feather mosquito flashed, and a slender and sharp iron thorn suddenly ejected from the mouth of the green-feather mosquito, and instantly penetrated two blood holes in the lower cheeks of the cross-feather fish's head.

The cross-male fish was pierced through the gills and immediately went crazy.

On the shore of Shihu Lake, Ye Xiaotian suddenly felt a strong force coming from his hand, and this strong force came suddenly, even if Ye Xiaotian had been prepared, he was almost pulled into the lake.

This fish is really powerful in the water, and it deserves to be a three-grade fish.

Ye Xiaotian didn't dare to exert his strength at this time, although the craftsman in the workshop said that he created this green feather mosquito floating fishing, even if it was a four-grade fish, Ye Xiaotian still didn't dare to use brute force, and no one dared to guarantee that this guy was bragging.

After all, if this thing is broken, I have to spend Yuan Shi to find the Heavenly Workshop to repair it, the gains outweigh the losses, so it's better to be careful!

The crossfish swam forward quickly in the water, and the string in Ye Xiaotian's hand quickly lengthened, but in a few breaths, the string was about to be released.

Ye Xiaotian didn't dare to slack off at this time, and grabbed the thin rope with both hands, he still felt a little uneasy, and deliberately wrapped the rope around his wrist.

Although this crossfish is not wild, it is a three-grade fish after all, and it has great natural strength in the water.

Ye Xiaotian just collected the rope slightly, and he felt that the rope wrapped around his wrist was tight, and the rope was so small that it was almost strangled into the flesh.

He has been practicing the "Turtle Breath Gong" for some time, and his body strength is several times harder than that of ordinary martial artists, if it weren't for the hardness of his body, he was afraid that this thin rope would have already been cut into the flesh, the skin would open and the flesh would bloom, and the blood would flow.

Feeling the ferocious amount of force transmitted by the string in his hand, Ye Xiaotian now had some doubts about whether the rope in his hand could resist it, it was so savage and rough, and this cross-male fish should be even more painful and unbearable when it was pulled like this, but I was afraid that it would become more and more manic.

Feeling the amount of mad violence passed in his hand, Ye Xiaotian remembered what "Foreign Object Record" said, Henggong fish three-grade fish, with a gentle temperament, could only smile bitterly.

But thinking about being pierced by a spike in the cheeks, Ye Xiaotian also expressed his understanding of this horizontal fish.

Seeing that this male fish is still swimming in the water, since this is the case, I will simply pull you up and say, if it is really unhooked and run, then find another way.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaotian put his feet against a big stone, and his hands worked together to quickly wrap the string around his elbows.

After a few breaths, there was a sound of rattling water on the water in front of him, and a red back had already faintly appeared on the surface of the water, Ye Xiaotian did not dare to be careless at this time, and the speed of his hands slowed down at this time.

Seeing that most of the body of the crimson crossfish on the surface of the water had surfaced, he felt a burst of irrepressible joy in his heart.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

This voice was so pleasant in the silence of the night, it made Ye Xiaotian's heart pound.

He was surprised and delighted, and there was a faint worry in his heart about being a thief.

The cross-stake fish was pulled by Ye Xiaotian into a small rocky pit with strange rocks, there was some lake water in the stone pit, but it was very shallow, the cross-smelt was pulled into the stone pit, and most of the fish body was exposed, and suddenly the tail was swept left and right, making water splash.

Ye Xiaotian was afraid that the movement would be too big at this time, so he provoked the warriors on duty, so he hurriedly took out a small bottle from the animal skin pocket and opened the cap, only to see that it was a golden liquor inside.

After holding the rope in his hand with one hand and controlling the fish from running around, he carefully dripped a drop of the golden wine into the lips of the fish.

After a drop of this "golden tree flower" was used to make fine wine, it only took two or three breaths to become quiet.

Ye Xiaotian didn't have time to take out the blue-feathered mosquito in the mouth of the cross-stalk at this time, so he took out a black bag directly from the animal skin bag, put the cross-smelt weighing about six or seven catties into the bag, picked it up and left.

He didn't hesitate, the longer this place was delayed, the more likely it would be to make trouble.

In his past and present lives, this is the first time he has been a thief.

Two hours later.

In the backyard of the North City Commercial Bank.

On a makeshift stove next to the pavilion, flames are spitting out, and three flint stones are bright and dark.

Ye Xiaotian would occasionally throw a few herbs prepared in a few porcelain bowls into the pot, and the pot was steaming and the soup was boiling.

But the white mist didn't spill out of the pot in the slightest.

This cooking method of Wen Gong Fish, Ye Xiaotian has long been familiar with it.

According to the topography of this pavilion and pond, Ye Xiaotian had already set up a simple small formation using Yuanshi, so this aroma would only be in this pot, and it would all invade the fish in the end, whether it was the vitality of the three-grade fish or the aroma of the fish, there would be no leakage.

Xiaohuo hugged the two sharp fish horns and gnawed on them.

Looking at the remaining fish horn in Xiao Huo's hand, Ye Xiaotian estimated such a fish horn in his heart, estimated that it would cost about four orange yuan stones, and felt a faint pain in his heart.

But this time, most of the credit for catching this cross-male fish is due to the credit of this small fire, and people can't forget their roots!

Looking at the boiling soup in the pot, Ye Xiaotian felt almost the same.

The temperature under this iron pot is comparable to the temperature at the time of casting, and although this cross-fish is a three-grade fish, it should be enough to deal with.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaotian took out a slender iron wire from the side and pricked it on the fish in the pot, and found that the originally tough and hard fish meat had gradually softened at this time.

A few more flints were added under the stove, and the flames suddenly intensified.

The flint stones under the stove were faintly turning red at this time, and Ye Xiaotian didn't dare to let the fire bigger at this time in order to prevent the stove from bursting.

Thinking about the tremor I experienced just now, I thought, "Let you jump for me!" What's so great about the three-pin fish, it's not that it was stewed by Lao Tzu. ”

Thinking about the experience when he decomposed this cross-male fish just now, Ye Xiaotian still has palpitations in his heart, but this time with experience, something similar will never happen again.

In the future, when decomposing this horizontal fish, we must use the wine brewed by "Golden Tree Flower" to get drunk with this fish again, Ye Xiaotian was not drunk with this fish just now, and when he decomposed the fish, the fish woke up before he could cut the knife, which made Ye Xiaotian in a hurry.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

The fire in the stove was much smaller at this time, and Ye Xiaotian kept cooing in his abdomen, and his eyes were already dizzy from hunger, and his eyes were glowing green.

When the fire is extinguished and the cremble under the stove is reduced to ashes.

Ye Xiaotian lifted the lid of the pot, filled the bowl of soup in a bowl, and couldn't wait to take a sip, the hot fish soup, like a strong liquor, Ye Xiaotian grinned for a while, and there was a spicy feeling in his throat.

The soup entered the stomach, and suddenly it rose and became warm.

Ye Xiaotian closed his eyes and looked inward, only to see that the bright yellow cyclone in his abdomen seemed to be a little brighter at this time, and the color seemed to look better.