"I don't claim to be a god!" Qing Hu said swornly, who would want to hang out with the kind of monsters who lower his own style?

There are so many gods in this world. As long as a monster knows how to cultivate and nourish the spirit with incense, he can call himself a god. If he only cultivates his spirit but not his body, a random thunder method can destroy his body and soul. It’s simply

It's incredibly weak.

"But Miss, you just called yourself a god." Qingquan was speechless.

"Yes, I am the god of the fish in the lake." Qinghu said carelessly. "They will do whatever I tell them to do."

"Ghost, don't believe her." Qingyi said angrily. "She's just talking nonsense."

"What is nonsense?" Qinghu was unhappy. "Fish, bring up a tortoise. Let's have a stewed tortoise as the main course at noon."

Suddenly, a copper-colored carapace that was as big as an ordinary round table flew up and landed in front of Qingqing's feet with a thud.

The bastard who was thrown up was stunned for a while.

Along with Qing Jing's big eyes and other small eyes, they clicked for a while before they were shocked to realize that they had actually landed on the shore, and there was a human monk standing opposite with a stainless steel sword at his waist.

Ang Ang Ang…

The big tortoise was so frightened that it crawled towards the big lake with a roar.

That speed can almost catch up with the speeding bullock cart.

Unfortunately, it had just climbed a few steps when someone stepped on its shell.

"Tong Jia Ao, don't run." Qing Yao took out his big sword and tore apart the big tortoise with a click. Even the tortoise's blood was not wasted, and Qingquan took it away with a gourd. "The ninth-level monster was taken away by Qingquan.

Blood is a good material for fu ink and cannot be lost in vain."

Qingqing was particularly happy to see the young men using small wooden carts to drag away the big tortoises with their shells and meat, and by the way, they also dragged away a group of large grass carps that had not yet died in vain. Then he turned around and said to his sister, "What about the lake?"

What exactly is there? Why would I give you a ferocious beast?"

"Have you forgotten the fish cubs I raised?" Qinghu said with a smile.

"Eighth-level white swordfish? But the eighth-level white swordfish can understand what you want to eat? Can it catch the food ashore so quickly?" Qingqing felt deeply incredible.

"Okay, the eighth-level ferocious beast is very smart." Qing Hu said.

Qingqing felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out why.

"A group of fish babies are so magical?"

"What's so magical about it? Why don't you give me some food? Why don't you go to the lake and catch it yourself?" Qing Hu complained and asked.

Qingqing immediately shook his head like a rattle. He was not stupid. He was not good at water. When he got to the lake, wasn't he a dish for the beasts of all sizes? How could he kill a ninth-level beast, the Bronze-armored Ao, on the shore of the lake?

Is it as easy as chopping melons and vegetables?

An hour later, the brother and sister were sitting at the big wooden table, drinking delicious fish fillet porridge, nibbling fragrant fish cakes, eating cucumbers with sauce, and cold shredded potatoes. Life was so refreshing.

Lao Zhao walked in and saw the brother and sister squatting in front of the table, and was extremely speechless.

How does it look like they were punished to open up wasteland and suffer hardships here? They were sent to maintain their health for the New Year, right? Eating the meat of ferocious beasts really made them feel more nourishing than their father.

"Uncle Zhao, are you here? Why don't we sit down and have something to eat?" Qingqing greeted Lao Zhao warmly as soon as he saw him.

Lao Zhao quickly waved his hand.

"No, I'll go back to eat later." He took the opportunity to go back and drink some fish porridge. Two more fish pies would be fine. "You two should eat first. I came here just to ask what to do with the remaining live grass carp."

?”

"Why are you still alive? It's been more than an hour since you landed ashore, right?" Qing Qing was surprised.

"Those are ninth-level ferocious beasts. How can they die so easily? Even if they are completely out of the water, they can resist for a day and a night without any problem." Old Zhao said, "How about I find someone to dig a pit, put water in it, and put it in?"

Put them in and raise them, so you can eat them whenever you want in the future?"

"That's a good idea." Qingqing smiled immediately.

"Give some to grandma. We have all eaten live fish, and grandma hasn't eaten it yet. She must also want to eat fish pie and fish fillet porridge." Qinghu felt that she was very filial!

"You can have this. My mother-in-law also wants to eat it. How to transport it? Should I chop it to death or live it?" Referring to others, Qingqing felt that his mother-in-law liked the big fish they sent.

"You're lucky to be alive, live fish tastes good." Qinghu finished the remaining fish porridge in one gulp and said with emotion.

"I'm afraid the shipping cost of live fish is very expensive." Old Zhao said at this time. He fully agreed with the two little guys' idea of ​​sending fish back. Anyway, no matter what the name was for sending big live fish back, Lao Shen was sure

Can eat it.

"Give them two fish, pick the bigger one and give it to the postman for postage." Qinghu said proudly.

"I'm afraid two are not enough." Old Zhao thought.

"Then add two more." Qing Hu said very generously, since they were all for nothing, and they were not red gold coins, so she didn't feel bad at all.

"That's a shame. Two ninth-level grass carps can be sold for at least a few hundred red gold coins." Qingyi said, "It's better to chop them into pieces and seal them in a big wooden box with an ice charm. The fastest way to find them is in the post office.

I'll send it back via Bird Express. This will save at least two big grass carps.

Wouldn't these two fish taste delicious when my mother stews them? Why send them to the post office in vain?"

"But the fish pieces are just dead fish. Where can I find live fish that tastes good?" Qinghu said hesitantly.

"Just freeze it with an ice charm right after it's slaughtered, and the taste won't change much when you get it home. The most important thing is that it saves money. If you really want grandma to eat live fish, wait two months and we'll have a firm foothold."

You can invite grandma to come visit you, and when grandma comes, you can eat whatever you want and choose whatever you want?"

"Okay, I'll listen to my fourth brother this time." Qinghu gave up the live fish plan.

When Qingqing heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His sister was a loser as soon as she met my mother. Although this was quite filial, she was losing money.

Fortunately he is sane!!

"Okay, Qingqing, if you have nothing to do later, go to the nearby Meishan County to buy some ice charms. We didn't stock these things when we came here. I'll let people raise the grass carp first, and the big wooden box has to be made fresh. I

Find someone to make some.

When everything is ready tomorrow, I will have all the fish slaughtered and sealed in boxes. Then Qingqing, you can take someone to the post office to deliver them." Old Zhao said.

"Uncle Zhao, there is no need to buy ice talismans. I have a small box here with ten ninth-level ice talismans, which is enough."

When Lao Zhao heard this, he roughly estimated that ten ice talismans were indeed enough.

"Okay, I'll find someone to pick it up from you tomorrow."

"No problem." Qingyi said.

"Approximately how many fish can be frozen with ten ice talismans?" Qinghu asked curiously.
Chapter completed!