< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Action > God of Fishing > Chapter 43

Chapter 43

Words:2576Update:22/06/25 05:16:57

Report

Zhang Han pushed the crowd aside. He was too curious about what could emit such an alluring fragrance.

When the crowd slightly dispersed, Zhang Han saw the words "World's Most Delicious Food", and Han Fei was standing in front of the barbecue stall brushing fish oil, his face extremely serious, and Li Gang, who was knocked down by Han Fei before, was helping him.

Zhang Han opened his mouth, not quite sure what to do! Why aren't you fishing? Why are you running a stall? Aren't you going to take the Fishing Trial in a few days? Are you giving up already?

Then, Zhang Han saw the shocking price list. Ten low-quality pearls for a white fish, and twenty low-quality pearls for a clam?

"Hiss!"

Zhang Han gasped. He thought that he was already a scammer. It was not unusual for him to cheat people of dozens of sea coins or one or two low-quality pearls. But it seemed that he was a businessman with a conscience. The price of the clam had been increased by hundreds of times, and people were still buying it.

The key was that there were many people buying it, and some people were still fighting for it.

"Kid, give me a big clam."

"Boy, I'd like ten prawns."

"Little boss, I'd like two conches."



Zhang Han was shocked. What a huge profit!

Han Fei had seen Zhang Han a long time ago. He couldn't help but ask, "Manager Zhang, do you want anything? My stall just opened today. Everything is half price. You can't miss it! "

Zhang Han gasped again. "Ten low-quality pearls for your … white fish?"

Han Fei said, "Only five today."

Zhang Han: "…"

What's wrong with five? Do you think it's too little? Five low-quality pearls were five hundred sea coins, which was enough for dozens of white fish.

Han Fei was generous enough to give three prawns to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han received it in a daze. Looking at the golden and dazzling prawn meat and the powdery substance on top of it, he took a bite and was immediately stupefied. How could there be such a delicious thing in this world?

God knew what was on Zhang Han's mind. He asked, "Have you paid the management fee for your stall?"

Not just Han Fei, many other people looked at Zhang Han in surprise. You're still thinking about such things at a time like this? Don't you want to savor this delicacy?

Han Fei smiled and patted his price board. Zhang Han glanced at it. One low-quality pearl for one prawn. He almost jumped to his feet. Did I just eat a low-quality pearl in one bite?

Zhang Han stepped forward. "Han Fei! Why is it so expensive? "

Li Gang had always been at odds with Zhang Han. At this moment, he said proudly, "What do you know? Three kinds of spiritual fruits are used as auxiliary materials, and you still think it's expensive? What do you think? "

"What?"

Zhang Han almost threw away the prawns in his hand. Spiritual fruits as spices? Was Han Fei crazy?

However, when Zhang Han saw the red pepper, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was speechless and said, "Don't tell me that the spiritual fruit you mentioned was obtained from the old man in the plantation?"

Of course, Zhang Han knew about the plantation. Not only did he know about it, but he had also been there and bought a mid-quality pearl and a spiritual fruit. It was delicious, but it was completely useless! The spiritual energy he gained after eating it was not even as much as that of a Yellow Croaker.

Han Fei said, "There are thousands of spiritual fruits. Some can help with breakthroughs, some are helpful for cultivation, and some are natural spices that can bring happiness."

Zhang Han's face was gloomy. Happiness my ass!

Han Fei asked, "Manager Zhang, do you want anything else?"

Without saying a word, Zhang Han snorted and left gloomily. Ever since Han Fei became the angel's disciple, Han Fei had changed. His words and actions were completely different from before. Was Han Fei also changed by the angel? If that was the case, Han Fei was really untouchable.



In just one day, Han Fei was so busy that he had handled at least eight hundred tons of seafood. He had only used up less than half of the materials, and he had earned more than five thousand low-quality pearls, which was equivalent to fifty mid-quality pearls.

Li Gang was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He joined the Tigers to make a good life for Little Red, but he had never made so much money. That was fifty mid-quality pearls! Ordinary people might not have that much money even if they didn't eat or drink for decades.

Suddenly, Han Fei shouted, "Gang Zi, come and take over. I'm exhausted."

Li Gang was surprised that Han Fei was asking him to do the work.

Li Gang said, "How … How can I do that?"

Han Fei said gloomily, "Do you want me to die of exhaustion? Come and take over. "

With that, Han Fei let go and sat aside to rest. Looking at the buckets of white fish, yellow croakers, prawns, and conches behind him, he felt that spiritual energy was surging at him. In just one day, he had absorbed almost four thousand points of spiritual energy. Plus his own inventory, he had more than five thousand points of spiritual energy.

More importantly, he didn't suffer a loss. He only spent some money on a hundred kilograms of fish head wine, which only cost five or six mid-quality pearls.

Li Gang had learned it a long time ago. It was actually very simple to do. Splash the fish oil, splash the chili juice, and sprinkle some minced garlic. It couldn't have been easier.

Han Fei took a rest and asked, "Gang Zi, where are your lackeys?"

Li Gang didn't know how to answer. After all, his lackeys were already dead.

Li Gang asked, "They must've become fish dung."

Han Fei: "…"

Han Fei asked, "Do you have any other lackeys?"

Li Gang replied, "No! There aren't many gangsters in the village. I can't control the other gangsters. They're all in the gang. "

Han Fei asked, "What is Little Red doing at home?"

Li Gang's face slightly changed. "Young Master, Little Red is my life! Little Red … "

Han Fei scoffed. "Bah! What are you thinking? I mean, can you ask Little Red to help the World's Best Barbecue Stall? I'll give you ten percent of the profits. "

Li Gang was stunned. "Young … Young Master … Really?"

This was completely beyond Li Gang's expectation. After he was crippled by the Tigers, he had planned to retire. If he wasn't careful enough, he might lose his life. But he didn't expect that Han Fei would help him. Not only did Han Fei cure his wounds, but he also asked for ten percent of the profits from the barbecue stall.

Li Gang asked again, "Young Master, really, really?"

Han Fei said, "Why would I lie to you? I don't care about such a small amount of money right now."

Li Gang was overjoyed. You don't care about it, but I do! Even if he only got ten percent of the profits, according to today's sales, he would get five mid-quality pearls, and that was only half the price. Wouldn't it double if there was no discount? That was much more than what he made in the Tigers!

Han Fei handed a fish or a skewer of shrimp to Li Gang from time to time. Every time, the fish would be cold and their spiritual energy would be drained, but Han Fei never got tired of it.

At night, the stall was about to close.

Wang Jie and He Mingtang came.

Seeing that Han Fei was here, Wang Jie was furious. "Han Fei, what are you doing? Do you think you're a lowly fisherman? The Fishing Trial is around the corner. Why are you here instead of cultivating? "

Li Gang said angrily, "Fishing Master Wang Jie, you can't say that. My young master is a man of great ability. A Fishing Trial is nothing to him."

"Shut up."

Wang Jie said gloomily, "Han Fei, speak for yourself."

Han Fei said solemnly, "Master, we cultivators have a weak foundation. It's time to lay the foundation. Only with enough money can we support our cultivation …"

Wang Jie said, "Speak human language."

Han Fei said, "I feel that I'm about to make a breakthrough. I need to make some money to buy some ancillary spiritual fluids."

Wang Jie said, "Heh! How much money can you make from your stall? I didn't believe it when I heard that my student was setting up a stall. I didn't expect that you would really be here. "

Han Fei said, "Master, it's very profitable! I've made fifty mid-quality pearls. "

Wang Jie said, "Shut up. Is 50 mid-quality pearls a big deal? Wait, how many mid-quality pearls did you say? "

Han Fei said, "Fifty!"

He Mingtang asked, "Han Fei, are your mid-quality pearls yellow fish? Fifty … "

Clatter …

Li Gang tossed the box of low-quality pearls out and fiddled with them. "I told you that my young master is awesome. This box is almost full."

Wang Jie: "…"

He Mingtang: "…"

Wang Jie and He Mingtang finally noticed the price of Han Fei's barbecue.

"Hiss …"

Both of them sucked in a cold breath.

Wang Jie asked, "It's … It's so expensive. Is anybody buying it?"

Han Fei immediately said to Li Gang, "Little Gang, roast some prawns and clams for Mr. Wang and Mr. He after we close the stall."

Li Gang asked, "Are you paying?"

Han Fei was lost for words. Why are you so ignorant? How can I ask for money when I'm a teacher?

A moment later, Han Fei saw that Wang Jie and He Mingtang were almost drooling. Both of them were shocked by the intense aroma.

When Wang Jie learned that Han Fei added three kinds of spiritual fruits to the clams, he was lost for words. Are you a tycoon?

But after a mouthful of prawns, Wang Jie shut up.

He Mingtang said, "Han Fei, can you … Get a few more prawns? I'll bring some for He Xiaoyu."

"Give me some of each."

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.