He Xiaoyu's mother cried like a tearful person, and she was reluctant to let her daughter go away.

He Mingtang is also very sad, the daughter he raised with all his hard work is so good, he really can't bear to let her leave his side.

He Xiaoyu herself was crying so much, holding her mother and refusing to get on the fishing boat.

Village Chief: "Ahem, Xiaoyu! After all, going to the town is not going to the city, you will come back every year." ”

He Mingtang: "Go! Remember that you are my daughter of He Mingtang, you are a strange soul beast, even in the town, you are the best." ”

He Xiaoyu: "Dad, I must study hard and strive to become a big angler as soon as possible." ”

At this time, Han Fei stepped forward: "That, He Xiaoyu, I heard that the people in the town have a very high starting point and their strength is still very strong, I estimate that while you practice the stick method, you will also practice other exercises...... Oh, this knife was left to me by Tang Ge, if it's okay, you can put it on you, if someone bullies you, you will cut him. ”

He Mingtang glared at Han Fei angrily, is my daughter the kind of person who cuts people casually?

"Hey, this knife ......."

The village chief's eyes lit up, and he immediately took the knife and looked at it, and then took out the swordfish dagger on He Mingtang's body, and the two knives slashed at each other, only to see that the knifefish dagger was instantly broken into two.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and the village chief was surprised: "This is a mortal weapon, and at least a mortal weapon is a high-grade or even high-grade treasure knife." ”

He Xiaoyu also opened his eyes wide, he had only heard of it, but he had never used it.

Han Fei raoed his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just a knife! The knife is used to cut people, and I don't cut people, this knife is not suitable for me." ”

You stabbed the young master of the Tiger Head Gang to death, and if you don't cut people, you poke people.

He Xiaoyu happily took the treasure knife, felt the coldness of the blade, and couldn't help but say, "What is the name of this knife?"

Han Fei: "A knife is a knife, what name can it be, if you want to get it up, you can start it yourself." ”

He Xiaoyu snorted, holding the knife and couldn't put it down: "This knife is black and white, and the blade is cold and lighty, or it's called a black and white knife, right?"

Everyone: "......"

Wang Baiyu on the same fishing boat, rolled his eyes directly, what is the difference between your name and not?

Han Fei was speechless: "If you like it, whatever you want to call it." ”

He Xiaoyu: "Thank you Han Fei, when I come back from the town, I will cover you." ”

Han Fei: "You may not believe it, I can kill an ironhead fish with one punch, I need you to cover it?"

He Xiaoyu: "Blow!"

The village chief interrupted the two: "Okay, it's almost time, Han Fei, are you really not going with us?"

Han Fei: "No, village chief grandpa, there are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with." ”

The village chief really wants to kick this kid, saying as if you are the village chief, and there are a lot of things waiting for you to deal with, who are you?

The fishing boat took to the air, and everyone waved.

It wasn't until the fishing boat disappeared into the clouds that He Mingtang said, "Han Fei, that knife ......"

Han Fei: "Teacher He, it's just a knife, Tang Ge didn't just leave me one!"

He Mingtang: "......"

This knife was naturally not given by Tang Ge, but was tempered by Han Fei with Li Wolf's iron stick and nearly fifty swordfish daggers during the fishing trial. Its quality is not only the middle grade, but the best grade.

......

Plantation.

Han Fei walked in with barbecue and spirits.

Han Fei: "Old man, I'm back." ”

The old man raised his eyelids: "Stinky boy, you still know to come back, if you don't come back, this land will be barren." ”

Han Fei was speechless: "You haven't lost your aura to the ground when you're old?"

The old man said disdainfully: "People should enjoy happiness when they are old, what kind of land to plant, isn't it tiring to farm?"

Han Fei was dumbfounded, I won't be tired if you're tired!

Han Fei threw the wine on the table, hummed and walked into the ground, sitting on the ground, where was the progress of the last time? It seemed to be instilling aura into the ground in a large area.

Han Fei had already started the experiment, and he already had the aura in his hand and began to throw it into the ground.

The old man grabbed a garlic prawn casually, and thought about it while eating, is this kid single-handedly killing a group of elites of the Tiger Head Gang with a fishing boat?

"Hey, this kid is level nine...... At the peak?"

The corners of the old man's mouth trembled slightly, and he thought to himself that all young people nowadays are so perverted? There is no shortage of 12-year-old ninth-level fishermen in the town, and even 12-year-old anglers, but there are no 12-year-old boys in the town who have killed ninth-level fishermen.

......

A month later.

Han Fei and Old Man Jiang were standing in front of a large vat covered with thick fish skin.

Old man: "Are you sure you've succeeded?"

Han Fei: "You can't be wrong, but if you succeed, you will have to be exposed to the sun for a period of time after opening the cylinder." ”

Old man: "Are you sure what is this called, vinegar, vinegar is delicious?"

Han Fei: "Of course it's not delicious to eat alone, but you always see that there are several kinds of spirit fruits in this garden that are delicious to eat alone?"

The old man nodded, in the field of cooking, Han Fei seemed to have a natural talent, and the old man had no right to speak.

saw Han Fei take out the knifefish dagger and poke a hole in the fish skin, and suddenly a sour smell floated out of the tank.

The old man was a little disgusted and said, "It smells terrible." ”

Han Fei: "Things that often smell bad, but they are the most delicious." ”

Old man: "Then try this semi-finished product first, maybe it can reach half of the deliciousness." ”

Han Fei: "Then try?"

Old man: "Try it." ”

......

Since Han lived on the plantation, Jiang Qin began to take turns off, and when he came back from outside, he saw the old man and the young man surrounding a large vat.

Jiang Qin: "What are you doing?"

Han Fei and the old man: "Secret!"

Jiang Qin: "Hehe!"

Since Han Fei learned how to spread the aura in the land, he began to do his job and began to make all kinds of messy things, mainly to eat them.

At first, the old man was also very disdainful, but when he tried Han Fei's black food, he began to study it with Han Fei, saying that it was a great pleasure in life, he had never eaten delicious food before, and he didn't expect to be able to feast on it when he was old.

Half an hour later.

The three of them gathered around the table, on which were placed a large plate of cold kelp, a large plate of drunken shrimp, and three large sweet potatoes.

Both the old man and Jiang Qin liked the baked sweet potatoes very much, they used to eat them raw, but they didn't expect them to be more delicious, but the two dishes in front of them made them a little unbearable.

Old man: "Are you sure you didn't lie to me, isn't this seaweed, seagrass can still be eaten? And here, this little white shrimp is still alive and moving." ”

Han Fei: "Can't you eat grass? Insects also eat grass!"

Old man: "That's a bug, is a person a bug?"

Han Fei rolled his eyes: "Insects are certainly small in front of people, but people are not as small as dust in front of this heaven and earth." Bugs can eat grass, and so can people. Also, this little white shrimp only has a taste when it is alive, and it is not delicious when it is dead. ”

Han Fei said it easily, but as a result, neither of them moved chopsticks, whether it was Old Man Jiang or Jiang Qin.

Han Fei looked at the two of them with disdain, Meimei picked up a small white shrimp and put it in his mouth, and spit out a piece of shrimp shell after a while, and the transparent shrimp meat had already entered his stomach.

Old man Jiang and Jiang Qin glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths moved, and seeing that Han Fei seemed to be enjoying it, he couldn't help but pick one up and put it in his mouth and try it.

As a result, as soon as he put it in his mouth, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and the scholar Han Feizi slipped and spit out a piece of shrimp shell.

Old man: "This is vinegar?"

Han Fei: "How do you feel?"

Old man: "Very good, this thing is easy to make, fast, and it can be eaten for a long time in a jar, not bad......"

Jiang Qin frowned, wondering in her heart that this old man and young man should not be deceiving herself together, right? However, after trying Han Fei's skills a few times, it was very good, so in the end, she still used chopsticks.

When the little white shrimp was anesthetized, the smoothness, the feeling of life beating on the tongue, the rich aroma of wine, and the sour and not unpalatable sauce suddenly made her eyes squint, delicious.

Jiang Qin: "Where's this seaweed?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoqin, can you taste it?"

With the drunken shrimp in front, Jiang Qin didn't object, and directly moved the chopsticks.

Half an hour later, a plate of cold salad with drunken shrimp mostly entered the stomachs of Old Man Jiang and Jiang Qin, but the roasted sweet potatoes were still not moving.

After a while, the old man lay lazily in his chair, still chewing on roasted sweet potatoes in his mouth.

The old man sighed: "Han boy, I think that if you don't become a spirit gatherer in the future, you will definitely be very popular if you become a culinary." ”

Han Fei: "I'm not interested in cooking for so many people, I mainly cook for myself." ”

Suddenly, Han Fei saw Jiang Qin make a color to him, and seemed to let himself go with her.

......

Deep in the garden.

Han Fei: "Sister Xiaoqin, what's the matter! ”

Jiang Qin was still cold, she looked at Han Fei seriously, "Do you want to learn combat skills?"