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The fishing nets were closed, a round of sun was pulled up, and the golden light was gorgeous.
That was a big fish like never before!
"God!" Someone exclaimed, "Is this still a fish?!"
At the moment when the fish went out to sea, everyone only felt that they saw a piece of sunlight jumping, a piece of molten gold boiling, and the golden fish of ten feet in front of it suddenly turned into a small fry... The big golden fish was there Rotate in a circle in the air, forming a circle, shaped like a whole round of brilliant sun!
It flicked its tail and set off a wave.
The small boat in front of the young man and the handsome boy was as small as a child's toy, ready to be overturned at any moment.
Amid the exclamations of everyone, the young man loosened the net rope and stood up with his sword drawn.
A line of crimson fell right in the middle of Kim Ilsh.
boom
The big fish fell back to the surface.
The waves stopped.
Casting the net, scooping up, beheading the clouds and flowing water, all in one go. The last knife was fierce and fierce that ordinary fishermen could not understand. Everyone inexplicably felt a chill on the back of their necks, and everyone forgot to applaud for a while. After a long time, the dead silence suddenly cracked like the crust of the earth, and the magma boiled.
The applause was like thunder and the applause was like waves.
"well!"
Even Luo Xiaoqi was applauding loudly.
In the distance, the beautiful young man got up and waved to everyone.
During the whole process of the young man catching the sun and cutting the sun, the waves were terrifying, and the sword was like lightning, but the young man was always sitting on the head of the boat, lightly knocking on the bo chopper... It seems that the beautiful young man believed that he could pick it up from the beginning. An unprecedented big fish and beheaded it, from the beginning believed that he would never miss.
The old fishermen of the Hu family passed by Luo Xiaoqi with a penny, hehe smiled, and patted his shoulder: "Xiaoqi, it seems that this bridge will not be contested from the beginning!"
Luo Xiaoqi scratched his head and smiled foolishly.
I didn't care too much.
Ask Yuqiao, whether to jump or not, that's how it is.
Fishermen gather in the middle of Qinghai.
The golden fish caught by the young man from the sea was more than ten feet long. When he looked at it from a distance, he was already shocked, and when he saw it up close, it was even more terrifying. Its body is meandering, its golden scales are like armour, and it is like an island lying on the sea. The fishing line only caught half of the fish's head, and it was unknown how the young man dragged it out of the sea.
In the past, it was not that no one caught big fish, but most of them were dozens of sea boats, and hundreds of fishermen were dispatched together.
Where is it like now, one person and one knife in an instant.
"I'm afraid this is not the King of Witchfish."
The experienced old fishermen rowed around the fish and sighed.
Yuya shouted at Qiu Bodeng: "Brother, you really want to score points for such a big golden fish?"
"Why do I want so much fish and meat?" Qiu Bodeng asked back, "Are you dying?"
As they got closer, everyone realized that in such a big battle just now, not even a drop of water fell on this beautiful young man.
At this point, who doesn't know that these two are immortals with cultivation bases?
Usually ordinary people and cultivators are "different from immortals", but the beautiful young man smiled as always, and everyone tacitly forgot this point.
"Allo."
Qiu Bodeng borrowed a knife from Shi Wuluo.
Shi Wuluo shook his head gently and let him sit.
Yuya, who mocked the old fishermen of the Hu family earlier, stabbed him and winked, meaning that they are not like you, and don't know how to hurt people...
Hu Laoyu glared at him angrily, and finally smiled, crouched on the stern and shook his head.
Shi Wuluo stepped on the surface of the sea and walked around the fish for a week. With a light swing of the Fei Dao, the fish slices shot out like thin and bright petals, and fell precisely and evenly on every boat on the "Ask Fishing Bridge". A crimson knife that slays gods and kills ghosts, he doesn't think it's downgrading or disrespectful when he uses it to divide fish.
Shi Wu Luo waved his knife casually, and everyone was welcome to pick up meat.
In the end, Shi Wuluo returned the fishing net that was removed from the fish head to the old fisherman of the Hu family.
"Hello. This is for you."
The old fisherman of the Hu family handed him a piece of oiled paper and a piece of sapphire-like fish bone.
"The meat of the witch hazel should be wrapped well before it is cooked, otherwise it will dry out very quickly."
Shi Wu Luo subconsciously looked back at Qiu Bo Deng.
The people next to him couldn't help but laugh.
They had previously seen this young man wielding a knife to slash and divide fish. He was indescribably cold and hard to approach, and they were a little scared of him. They didn't expect to have such a strict side... Suddenly they felt a lot closer, and they talked to him. He came up with bad ideas: what can't be too obedient, what can't be controlled too much...
Qiu Bodeng knew why he hesitated and turned back.
——Probably, this was the first time he was so close to the hustle and bustle of human fireworks.
Qiu Bodeng put his hands on his sleeves, did not speak, only smiled at him.
The wizard Luo paused for a while, took the oil paper and fish bones, and thanked him rusty. He wrapped the fish in greased paper and returned to the lonely boat with the piece of fish bone.
"Hey! This is for you!"
A head emerged from the crowd, Luo Xiaoqi threw a jar of wine to them, grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and then ran away on the boat.
"This this."
"Here!"
"..."
The people around who got the witch hazel threw one thing after another into their boat. In the blink of an eye, miscellaneous things, corals from Haidilao, and newly opened pearls piled up into a hill in the cabin.
"Hurry up and go."
Qiu Bo Deng, who was still laughing, snatched the oars and urged him repeatedly.
"Little son - next time you come, we will leave you the best fish!"
The old fisherman shouted at the back.
Keep the best fish, send the best wine, receive the best guests... Qiu Bo didn't turn back, he just waved his hand from a distance, indicating that he heard it.