Mysterious Catastrophe

"Finally ascended and became illiterate? Who can I ask for reasoning?"

"It's a pity, if there is a trace of the spirituality of the 'Tower', I can immediately perform the ritual of 'Language Proficiency'...or make myself a genius with an unforgettable memory!"

After the grief and anger, Aaron still wrapped the paper and put it away carefully.

This thing looks unusual, even if it is worth taking a little risk.

After all this was done, Aaron went on to shipbuilding.

Gollum!

Gollum!

After smashing the bottom of the boat, a large amount of lake water poured in, and the boat began to sink slowly.

The corpse of the dysentery head was tied to the boat, and heavy objects were added, soaked in the water, and slowly submerged by the water.

In the end, the whole awning boat sank to the bottom of the lake, and only sporadic bubbles gushed out of the lake.

Whoa!

At this time, another thunder exploded in the sky, and a slight drizzle fell hazyly.

Aaron wore a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat woven from bamboo strips, propped up the boat pole, and drove to an isolated island in the lake in his memory.

The wind is high and the waves are rough, and the awning boat is too small, it is easy to capsize if you are not careful, and the boat is destroyed.

Therefore, in case of heavy rain, it is better to enter Hong Kong as soon as possible to avoid the wind.

In the precarious wind and rain, a reed pond emerged.

There is usually no one here, but there is a grass shed left by the previous duck breeder, and sometimes wild duck eggs can be picked up in the reeds.

Aaron moored the boat into the harbor, threw out the rope, and tied it firmly to the shore.

Click!

There were thunder and lightning, and when he finished all this, the torrential rain poured down like a waterfall.

In the dark night, with the help of pale lightning, one can see huge waves in the dark lake, like the roar of countless black beasts.

Fortunately, after the wave broke into the natural harbor, it weakened a lot.

Aaron didn't go to the island either, he directly took out his broken earthen pot and stove, picked up his usual fish cutting knife, and prepared to cook the 'red blood carp' and eat it.

Although the property is broken, it can be worth ten thousand gold!

And the 'red blood carp' is the real deal 'worth ten thousand gold'!

But Aaron's eyes were calm and unwavering.

"Holding gold in the busy market is for harm. This 'red blood carp' can make dysentery Liu greedy, and the same goes for other people... It's better to kill yourself and eat it!" '

'It's hard to get longevity, especially now that I'm too weak to take a little risk. '

The boy familiarly began to cut the fish, scrape the scales... and then cook the fish soup.

Not long after, the alluring aroma began to overflow from the crock.

Outside the cabin, thunder and lightning flashed.

Inside the cabin, the lights are warm, and the fish soup on the stove is hot...

Aaron took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that his heart was slowly peeling off his impetuosity: "The rest of my life is long..."

Chapter 530

After the fire is turned off, the aroma of the fish soup in the crock is overflowing.

Although only fish and salt are used, what is obtained is a natural delicacy.

After Aaron's thin body smelled it, his stomach started to growl.

He scooped himself a bowl of fish soup with a broken bowl, looked at the light red soup, and slowly blew hot air.

If it was the young Fang Yu from before, even if he caught a big fish, he would not be willing to eat it himself, so he would definitely sell it at the fish market.

Then the small fish and shrimps that couldn't be sold were brought back to eat by themselves.

Stinky fish and rotten shrimp, friends for dinner, that's all.

Occasionally when there is a festival or a lot of fish are caught, crabs, shrimps, and any kind of fish will be stewed into a pot, sprinkled with fluffy salt, and served as a tooth-beating offering.

It is said that this way of eating came from pirates at sea, so it is also called 'pirate pot'.

Aaron would rather invest in himself than make it cheap for others.

After taking a sip of the light red fish soup, he immediately felt a strong umami taste that stimulated his taste buds, and the fish meat was also elastic. After sliding down his throat and into his stomach, there was a slight heat flow, which made Aaron no longer feel the rainy night the chill.

"As expected of a small dragon!"

Aaron sighed, as if he had sensed the strong demand from his still-developing body, and began to quickly eliminate the fish soup.

While eating the 'Red Blood Carp', more fragmentary memories emerged in my mind.

"'Red blood carp', known as the 'little dragon species', rumored to have a trace of dragon blood, it is a specialty of Taize Lake..."

"People who practice martial arts eat it, which can greatly replenish their vitality, strengthen their foundation and cultivate their vitality, and make progress by leaps and bounds!"

"Three years ago...the 'Crimson Blood Carp King' appeared in Taize Lake, and the big family of the mansion, the 'Cao Family', forced many fishermen to go into the water to search for it...the parents of this body died because of this..."

"I'll write down this grudge first. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years! If I take revenge, it's not too late for a hundred years or a thousand years! Even if the person in the Cao family is gone, wouldn't there still be a great family of children and grandchildren?"

After drinking the fish soup, throw all the fish bones and bones into the lake.

Aaron sat cross-legged, only feeling the heat flow from his stomach, and his whole body was warm.

Even if they don't know much about martial arts, ordinary people eating 'red blood carp' can also replenish their vitality, which is more beneficial to the thin body of a young man.

Taking advantage of this heat, Aaron wrapped up a torn quilt and fell asleep directly in the cabin.

The tide rolled, and the thunderstorm roared.

The boat kept rocking, but Aaron felt extremely at ease.

This is the habit of the body, if it is replaced by a flat and stable ground, then he will not be able to sleep.

"Since I came to this world, my alias from now on will be Fang Yu!"

Before going to sleep, a thought came to Aaron's mind.

……

The next day.

The clouds gather and the rain breaks, and the sun shines.

Aaron untied the rope, went boating on the lake, and began to look for fish schools and cast nets to catch fish according to the experience he remembered.

As a result, at the end of the day, I got nothing!

After all, Fang Yu's fishing skills were not very good.

Then, Aaron had always been the noble young master before, and later he became the Creator, and he never did fishing at all.

Often the head - 'you will'!

Hand - 'No, you won't! '

However, fishing nets are used too much, and they are easy to rot due to humidity, so they need to be aired and repaired frequently.

Aaron later ditched the nets and started spearfishing.

Really don't say it.

Relying on his previous stabbing skills, the success rate is much higher than fishing.

This gave Aaron a deeper understanding of the level of [Fishing (Entry)] in his attribute column.

However, there is also a downside to spearfishing, that is, the fish dies soon after being pierced... there is no way to store it for a long time!

You can eat it by yourself, but you want to sell it... It stinks before you reach the fish market!

The boat people live in no fixed place, and it is possible to fish on the lake for several days or ten days.

In the next few days, Aaron gave up the harpoon and began to think about fishing with a fishing net. With the memory in his mind, he became proficient after a few times. But there is no time to return with a full load.

three days later.

early morning.

Aaron drove his own awning boat and brought all his belongings to the 'Sanshui Wharf'.

There's no way... I'm done eating the salt!

The soil salt here is black and yellow in different colors, and it is also mixed with silt, and it is unknown how many heavy metals it contains.

Aaron didn't dare to eat it directly, so he could only boil the 'coarse salt' with water repeatedly and filter out impurities to make it into fine white salt for consumption.

In this way, the consumption rate of salt is naturally astonishing.

After a few days, there is no salt to eat.

I can only come to the fish market to sell fish for money, and then go to a nearby store to buy salt...

As for using advanced technology to purify refined salt, or sell white sugar?

Aaron didn't even think about it.

Is it true that the government and private salt dealers are good people?

The world is still relatively peaceful now, and a poor man like Fang Yu, even if he is exhausted, has nothing to lose. As long as he is more honest and responsible, no one will trouble him.

As for the intense and concentrated conflicts, those are the plot needs of novels and TV dramas.

If the poor are more honest and responsible, they will have a high incidence of disasters and injustices three or four times in their lifetime...

Of course, one injustice may destroy the family of ordinary people who have no risk resistance...

'Just one purpose now, don't attract attention! '

'You must survive this period of vulnerability until you have the power to protect yourself, keep a low profile, keep a low profile! '

Aaron wore a coir raincoat and carried a bamboo basket full of live fish. He moored the boat at a berth and went to the pier.

Immediately, a clerk in soap clothes came over, smelled the fishy smell on Aaron's body, and immediately showed a disgusted expression: "The parking fee is three big dollars a day!"

Aaron gave the money honestly. If you don’t stop at the pier, you can dock in the surrounding water bays, but it’s not safe, and second, the petty officials often patrol the surroundings. When they see ships parked in disorder, they will tow them away, or even burn them directly!

Otherwise, how can it be said that the hearts of the people are like iron, and the laws of the government are like furnaces?

Little people with no power want to go boating on the lake, don't care about world affairs, and be at ease, it's too difficult, too difficult!

The fish market is right next to the pier, and before dawn, Aaron took the bamboo basket, squatted down in an empty space, and started to set up a stall.

Although he still has some money in his placket, it is also to maintain his personality.

Anyway, the rest of my life is long, and it is quite interesting to play the role of a fisherman wholeheartedly.

Immediately, the guest didn't come, and a man in his thirties with a full beard, wearing a jet-black bunt, showing strong tendons, and two attendants stood in front of Aaron: "Yo? Isn't this Ayu?"

"Master Tiger!"

Aaron rolled his eyes in his heart, took out another five big coins, and handed them over.

'Tiger Lord' is the steward of the 'Goldfish Gang', and the fish market is controlled by the 'Goldfish Gang' by default, and every fish seller has to pay a share, which is also a rule!

"Hehe... It's much easier to pay the money this time than before, isn't it?"

'Master Tiger' squatted down with a half smile, opened the fish basket, and glanced at the fish brought by Aaron.

They are all very ordinary goods, and the quantity is also small.

This is similar to Fang Yu's previous gains, and even slightly worse.

Aaron was smiling all over his face, MMP in his heart.

This 'Tiger Lord' obviously became suspicious, suspecting that he had caught some rare fish.

'If you bring the 'red blood carp' to sell, it's almost like sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth... um... But fishermen don't have long memories, they secretly take them to the city and sell them directly to restaurants... But it's still very difficult. Danger! '

……

After finally fooling 'Tiger Lord' away, Aaron looked up and found that it was just dawn.

At this time, people in twos and threes finally came to the fish market to buy goods.