Chapter 78

He Xiaoyu's mother cried like a tearful man, reluctant to let her daughter go.

He Mingtang is also very sad. She has paid all her efforts to raise her daughter. She is so excellent. She can't bear to leave her side.

He Xiaoyu cried himself, holding her mother and refusing to go to the fishing boat.

Village head: "cough! Little fish! After all, going to town is not going to the city. You will come back every year. "

He Mingtang: "go! I remember that you are the daughter of he Mingtang. You are a beast with a different soul. Even in the town, you are the best. "

He Xiaoyu: "Dad, I will study hard and strive to become a big fisherman as soon as possible."

At this time, Han Fei came forward: "that, he Xiaoyu, I heard that the people in the town are very high at the beginning, and their strength is still very strong. I think you will practice other skills as well as stick skills Here, this Dao is left to me by Tang Ge. If you have nothing to do, you can put it on you. If someone bullies you, you can cut him off. "

He Mingtang glares at Han Fei angrily. Is my daughter the kind of person who cuts people at will?

"Eh! This knife... "

As soon as the village head's eyes brightened, he immediately took the knife and looked at it. Then he took out the swordfish dagger on he Mingtang's body. Two knives were cut at each other, only to see that the swordfish dagger broke into two pieces in an instant.

Everyone's eyes brightened, and the village head was surprised and said: "this is a common tool? And at least it's the best Dao in the world. "

He Xiaoyu's eyes are also wide open. I've only heard about it, but I haven't used it.

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

Everyone will be happy. Don't you cut people? You have stabbed the little leader of the tiger head sect to death. If you don't cut people, you stab people.

He Xiaoyu happily took the sword and felt the cold of the blade. He couldn't help saying, "what's the name of the sword?"

Han Fei: "a knife is a knife. If you want to have a name, you can have it yourself."

He Xiaoyu groaned and held the knife. "It's black and white. It's cold and bright. It's called black and white knife."

Everyone: "..."

Wang Baiyu in the same fishing boat, turn your eyes directly. What's the difference between your name and your name?

Han Fei said nothing: "just like it, whatever you 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 iron head fish with one blow. I need you to cover it?"

He Xiaoyu: "blow it!"

The village head interrupted the two men: "well, it's almost time, Han Fei, you really don't want to go with us?"

Han Fei: "no, Grandpa village head, there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with."

The village head is eager to kick this kid, saying that you are the village head, and there are a lot of things waiting for you to deal with. Who are you?

When the fishing boat lifted off, everyone waved.

Until the fishing boat disappeared in the clouds, he Mingtang said: "Han Fei, that knife..."

Han Fei: "teacher he, it's just a knife. Tang Ge left me more than one!"

He Mingtang: "..."

Naturally, this Dao was not reserved by Tang Ge, but Han Fei forged it with Li Lang's iron tree stick and nearly 50 swordfish daggers when he was fishing. Its quality is not only the top grade, but also the top grade.

……

Plantations.

Han Fei came in with barbecue and liquor.

Han Fei: "father, I'm back."

The old man lifted his eyelids. "You know you're coming back, son. If you don't come back, the land will be deserted."

Han Fei is speechless: "you don't lose your aura in the ground?"

The old man disdained: "people should enjoy happiness when they are old. Is it not tired to plant land?"

Han Fei is silly, I will not be tired with you! I'm so tired these days.

Han Fei threw the wine on the table, hummed into the ground, sat on the ground, where was the last progress? It seems to infuse a large area of aura into the ground.

Han Fei has begun to experiment. He has already got the aura to throw it into the ground.

The old man grabs a prawn with garlic and thinks about it as he eats it. This is the boy who killed a group of elites in a single fishing boat?

"Eh! This kid is level nine At the top? "

The old man's mouth is a little shaky. Do you think the young people are so abnormal now? There's no shortage of 12-year-old level 9 fishermen in the town, even 12-year-old fishermen. But there's no level 9 fisherman in the town who can kill 12-year-old fishermen.

……

A month later.

Han Fei and old man Jiang are standing in front of a big tank covered with thick fish skin.

Old man: "are you sure you've made it?"

Han Fei: "no mistake, but if it succeeds, it will be exposed to the sun for a while after the cylinder is opened."

The old man: "are you sure what this is 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 fruits in the garden that are delicious to eat alone?"

The old man nodded. In cooking, Han Fei seems to have a natural talent. The old man has no right to speak.

But Han Fei took out the knife and fish dagger, poked a hole in the fish skin, and suddenly a sour taste came out of the jar.

"It's really smelly," said the old man

Han Fei: "often bad smelling things, but the best to eat."

Old man: "try this semi-finished product first, maybe it will be half delicious."

Han Fei: "then try it?"

Old man: "try."

……

Since playing in Hanfei's permanent plantation, jiangqin has begun to take a rest. Now he is coming back from the outside, and he can see that the old one and the young two are surrounded by a big VAT.

Jiangqin: "what are you doing?"

Han Fei, old man: "secret!"

Jiangqin: "ha ha!"

Since Han Fei learned how to spread the aura in the land, he began to do nothing and began to pound all kinds of disorderly things, mainly for food.

At first, the old man was also disdainful, but when he tried Hanfei's black food, he began to study it with Hanfei, saying that it was a great pleasure in life. He had never eaten delicious food before, but he was able to feast his mouth when he was old.

Half an hour later.

Three people gathered around the table. On the table, there was a big plate of cold kelp, a big plate of drunk shrimp, and three big sweet potatoes.

Both the old man and jiangqin like baked sweet potato very much. They used to eat it raw, but they didn't expect it to taste better. However, these two dishes made them a little reluctant to start.

Old man: "you're sure you didn't cheat me. Isn't this seaweed? Can it still be eaten? And here, the little white shrimp is still alive and moving. "

Han Fei: "can't grass be eaten? Insects eat grass, too! "

Old man: "that's a bug, is a man a bug?"

Han Fei's white eyes: "insects are small in front of people. People are small in front of this world. Insects can eat grass, so can people. Besides, this little white shrimp has a taste only when it's alive. It's not delicious when it's dead. "

Han Fei said it was easy. As a result, neither Mr. Jiang nor Mr. Jiang Qin moved chopsticks.

Han Fei looked at the two men with disdain. Meimei picked up a shrimp and put it into his mouth. Zi slipped and spit out a piece of shrimp shell. The transparent shrimp meat had already entered his stomach.

Old Jiang and Jiang Qin looked at each other, and their lips moved. Seeing Han Fei as if he was enjoying himself, they couldn't help but pick up one and put it into their mouths for a try.

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

Old man: "this is vinegar?"

Han Fei: "how do you feel?"

Old man: "it's very good. It's easy and fast to make, and it can eat for a long time. It's not bad..."

Jiang Qin frowns, wondering whether the old and the young should be together to cheat themselves, right? However, she tried Han Fei's skills several times, which was very good, so she finally moved chopsticks.

When the shrimp was anesthetized, it was smooth, the feeling of life beating on the tongue, the strong wine flavor, and the sour and not bad sauce, it immediately made her squint, delicious.

Jiangqin: "where is the seaweed?"

Han Fei said with a smile, "sister Qin, would you like to have a taste?"

With the drunk shrimp in front, Jiang Qin is not against it. He moves chopsticks directly.

Half an hour later, a plate of cold mixed shrimp and drunk shrimp mostly went into the stomach of Jiang old man and Jiang Qin, but the baked sweet potatoes did not move.

After a while, the old man was lying on the chair lazily, chewing the baked sweet potato in his mouth.

The old man tut tut said: "Han boy, I think you will be very popular if you don't become a spirit gathering master in the future

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

All of a sudden, Han Fei saw Jiang Qin make a color to him, as if to let himself go with her.

……

Deep in the garden.

Han Fei: "sister Qin, what's up! It's furtive. "

Jiang Qin is still cold. She looks at Han Fei seriously and says, "do you want to learn war skills?"