In this way, more than an hour passed when you came and went, Chen Feng caught a smaller one about six inches, although it did not meet the requirements but was reluctant to let go, so it was raised in a shallow puddle dug on the shore, a little unbearable, Chen Feng first sat on the shore to rest for a while and shook the water, thinking: "This is not good, the old man has to eat the jade dragon snow fish of the thief spirit, although I know that he is also a kind of practice for me, but this is really too difficult, I can really catch it to be able to eat enough and the sky is dark!" "Touching my stomach, hungry... The belly sticks to the back of the spine and feels it. No, no, you have to find a way.

Chen Feng was staring at the water and rolling his eyes, thinking about whether our modern experience could help intervene in this hard errand, when suddenly, a snow fish about more than a meter jumped out of the water, and with a flick of its tail and two whiskers, it went forward and somersaulted into the water. Then another slightly smaller snow fish jumped out again. Immediately after that, Chen Feng was stunned by the scene, and the snow fish jumped out one after another like a demonstration. "Did I catch a snowfish prince, this fish king led the fish to riot!"

Then a more mysterious one came, only to see a sudden gust of wind sliding in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and he stared at it violently, it turned out to be a handsome Haidong Qing who shot from the treetops of the high trees to the water like a sharp arrow, and the golden hook-like iron claw was a little above the water, and a snow fish of more than half a meter struggled to be taken up to the sky towards the higher snow-covered area of Nanjia Mountain, and Chen Feng watched the black dot gradually disappear into a snowy white. This Haidongqing has wings spread nearly two meters, and the muscles on its legs are as thick as a child's arms. "If I can catch one, it won't be beautiful... Modern people who walk their dogs and boil eagles are all high-end talents, and in ancient times, they were all done by the prince Baylor..., no, no, you must find a way to get a Haidongqing, with this little friend, is it still a matter to catch fish! From then on, Chen Feng thought about it, and his mind was full of the handsome white wind.

Come to think of it, after enough rest, you still have to go into the water and struggle, and now you can't catch any fish, let alone Hai Dongqing, who is as fast as the wind. After tossing for nearly two more hours, Chen Feng caught two slightly stupid or slightly arrogant snow fish as he wished, which were all snowfish at the level of a warrior who shook their heads and changed their tails to show off in front of Chen Feng's eyes. "If it weren't for these angry herring, I guess I haven't eaten here today, hahaha, thank you, thank you, cute shaking your head!" Chen Feng threw off his body of water, and his whole body strength had already been squandered underwater, so he didn't bother to burn his internal strength and dry his whole body, after all, we have integrated the soul of modernization, and it is not ashamed to change clothes and bake the fire when we get wet.

The stone house on the west side is a simple kitchen, with a simple stove, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Chen Feng tossed inside: "There's nothing wrong with my crossing, the seasoning is quite complete!" "Maybe our Chinese food is indeed a long, long time ago in ancient times began to prevail, seasonings are naturally indispensable, blame yourself for not learning history well when I was a child... But his cooking skills are really not good, and the local little Chen Feng is only half-baked, and he usually cooks by Luo Wencheng.

"Old... Master, how about we eat some fresh snow fish hot pot! ”

"Oh? Chafing dish? What is it? Boy, is there a special way to eat in your hometown? ”

"Uh-huh! It tastes great, and the steps are easy! "Waiting for your master!

As he spoke, he went to the foot of the mountain and picked up a half-human tall and regular column-shaped stone, and put it in the house where the old man was lying in a daze: "Master! Come! Chisel a pot! Then hollow out the bottom and make an opening. ”

The old man woke up and glared at Chen Feng: "My dignified sword immortal chisels a pot for you?" Before he finished speaking, he kicked Chen Feng's ass.

"I knew I was going to come here, hey, I couldn't hide, but fortunately my ass gathered in advance, and it didn't hurt too much! Hahahaha! ”

Chen Feng also glared at the old man: "I, I can't chisel it, master." When the internal strength goes up, the stone breaks... I don't have to have internal strength, my hands hurt..."

"Huh? Wonderful! That's a great way to do it! The old man thought about the mountains full of strange stones of all sizes, weathered and not weathered, the force is not the same, all for Chen Feng to practice his hands, in the future, all kinds of furniture, large and small utensils can be replaced, look dissatisfied with the torture of this kid! Two years later, this kid's internal strength control is absolutely subtle, and he has entered the house to the fullest.

But the meal in front of him still has to be solved first, so he only heard a 'sonor', and a sword about three fingers wide was inserted into the pure stone ground in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and the sword handle was exposed to the outside and the hilt was trembling for more than a meter, Chen Feng seemed to hear the sound of the wind breaking through the air, like the sword out of its sheath singing excitedly! Instantly, his eyes lit up, and he instantly hugged the sword: "Huh? Master, don't take out this good treasure early. Hahaha, I'll use him to dig a pot for you to cook and fight in the jungle! Chen Feng didn't know that he had silently become the first stone carver of this Hengduan Nanga. Of course, swords, carving knives, and knives do not exist, and wealth is created by both hands.