Chapter 15 In the face of chance, the fishing guy never wants to be in the air force [begging for a monthly pass]

Foggy.

Everything around him was shrouded in gray mist, except for the swaying planes under his feet and the sound of waves crashing in his ears, which made Cao Ang judge that he was on a boat.

Just why are you here?

Cao Ang was confused.

Didn't you just play the leaf card at home and achieve a complete victory, why did you leave it here in a blink of an eye?

Out of a cautious attitude, Cao Ang first waited quietly in place for a few minutes.

Except for the crashing of the waves, there was no movement or any change in the fog, so he squatted down and touched the place where he had just stepped with his hand.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Twice he struck hard, and the sound of his knuckles hitting the wood made Cao Ang trust his judgment more and more, and there was a wooden boat under his feet.

After determining this, Cao Ang chose a direction and began to move slowly with extremely small steps.

One-step...... Two-step ......

It's a bit strange that the gray fog that was originally shrouded actually gave way in the direction of Cao Ang's steps, as if Cao Ang himself or his will was higher than these fogs.

Thinking of this, Cao Ang couldn't help but learn the scenes from the novels he had read before, and shouted slightly in middle school.

"Disperse!"

Originally, I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect that the gray fog with a visibility of less than half a meter actually began to fade slowly, and finally disappeared completely in front of me.

Swish!

Cao Ang finally got a glimpse of the panorama.

Sure enough, it was a wooden boat, and it was a very large wooden boat, and if he only stood in place and estimated it with the naked eye, the length was more than ten zhang, and the width was also two or three zhang.

And the most conspicuous thing is the position of the bow of the ship, where a stone monument about three feet high is erected.

Cao Ang stepped forward, but found that nothing was written on the stele, and the front and back were made of the same unknown stone.

There is a stone monument erected on the ship, and this scene feels a bit out of place no matter how you think about it.

But being able to come to this place in his sleep was already very discordant, and Cao Ang didn't feel strange when anything appeared.

In addition, what attracted Cao Ang's attention the most was a golden fishing rod that was placed on the side of the railing, not far from the position of the stone monument.

On the water, on boats, with fishing rods.

Then what else can this fishing rod be used for, fishing in the water.

After carefully observing and studying the rod body for a long time, I pondered the fishing line and hook.

The hook is curved, but there is no bait, so it may be difficult to catch something.

Cao Ang is also a master of the arts, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly held the fishing rod in his hand and threw the fishing line into the water.

It's all here, if you don't catch a shot and leave, wouldn't it be a big loss.

The worst and worst is to catch something horrible and kill me in seconds, either I go back from my sleep, or I just reopen.

Of course, this possibility is very small, and the high probability is the Air Force or chance.

…………

I waited on the railing for a quarter of an hour or so before the line suddenly shook violently.

Cao Ang's eyes lit up, and he immediately held the rod to reel in the line, and with the sound of water coming out, an arc-shaped glass bottle fell on the board of the boat in front of Cao Ang.

Looking at the glass bottle tightly entangled by the fishing line, Cao Ang fell into deep thought.

I was fishing with a hook, so why did I end up winding the bottle around with a fishing line?

Who helped me wrap it, could it be that there are water monkeys under the water?

Leave it at that.

Cao Ang untied the tangled fishing line, and then revealed the true face of the bottle.

Laser bottle ...... No, glass bottles.

The bottle doesn't matter, the important thing is that there is a little liquid in it, and I don't know what it's for.

After shaking it twice, Cao Ang didn't dare to open the bottle immediately, and before he figured out what was inside, acting recklessly would only make him regret it.

Casually putting the bottle in his arms, Cao Ang was about to continue to throw the rod, but found that the fishing rod, which was still fluttering lightly and seemed to be nothing, was as heavy as a thousand pounds at the moment, as if it had been welded to the railing.

He understood that this thing could only be caught once.

Either you can only fish once in your life, or you can fish once every time you go on the boat, in short, it's useless now.

After no longer looking at the fishing rod, Cao Ang looked left and right, and was thinking about how to go back, when he suddenly found that the stone slab on his right hand was still slippery, but a few lines of text appeared at this moment.

"Item Name: Physical Fitness Booster (Oral)

Purpose: Literally

Note: If you could only strengthen one part of your body, what would you choose? ”

I'm reinforcement, of course......

No, why are you paying attention to this issue, all you have to do now is to laugh proudly!

Cao Ang's eyes widened, and he scanned the stele up and down in disbelief, just a few words in total, and there was no new information after seeing it.

After making sure that his eyes were correct, Cao Ang did laugh.

Good stuff!

It seems that this boat, this golden rod, and this surface of the water are definitely not simple, and even such good things can be fished.

To be honest, this thing is really stuck at Cao Ang's demand point now.

What is the most important thing in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, an era of bright stars and turbulent times?

Family? Power? Money? Site?

In addition to this, there is resourcefulness and force.

Cao Ang asked himself about his family background, money, and other things, with his background, he was directly chosen to bring it, and the power and territory were directly attached to his father.

And Zhiji's words, with his familiarity with history and the perspective of God from modern times, dare not say that he is comparable to a demon like Zhuge Wuhou, and it is still a joke to kill most people in seconds.

Only this force is a little embarrassing.

Let's say it's amazing, of course, it's no problem to dance with guns and sticks, the standard configuration of the children of the rich family of Wuxun.

But the key is not to stand out!

Except for the generals who can fight some three-legged cat kung fu, he is not sure of any of them, even if he is ordinary, he does not dare to say that he will win.

When encountering ghosts and gods in the world like Lu Bu and Guan Yu, it is estimated that when a punch comes, Cao Ang only shouts, and the rest will not shout again.

It's a hassle.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, in the era of chaos among the princes, how could they do if they were not proficient in force?

Cao Ang can't fight the world with his mouth all his life, and there will definitely be a time when he needs to use force to fight others.

If you can't touch it, it's embarrassing.

And it is also necessary that the stronger the individual force, the higher the chances of surviving on the battlefield.

The battlefield is a very chaotic place, very lucky, and even the manager can be killed.

But in the case of illusory luck, personal strength becomes a necessary condition to ensure survival.

If there was another mutiny like the Battle of Wancheng, and Cao Ang had the same force as Dian Wei at that time, then even if he gave up his horse to Cao Cao, he would not necessarily die.

So this bottle of fitness enhancer.

Sleepiness came and sent a pillow, which belongs to yes!

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