“My water fighting skills have been significantly improved.
First, dive deeper.
It turned out to be about two or three feet, about ten meters.
Now I can hold my breath for half an hour.
It went down to six or seven feet, which is more than twenty meters. "
The eighth level of Kung Fu has reached the minor level. Bai Qi did not put on his short game clothes, but turned around and walked towards the Black Water River.
After half a stick of incense exploration, I almost figured out the true effect of "river sneaking, water fighting like a dragon".
"Even if Yang Quan is a strong and powerful Lianjiazi who can fight five or six strong men on his own.
If you come to the Blackwater River and fight me, you will definitely lose! "
Bai Qi felt that the tendons of his two thighs were getting stronger and stronger.
Even the waist has grown stronger, and it is no longer the thin body before.
"When you have reached a small level of success in the eighth-level martial arts, it is probably difficult to improve. It's basically the end."
Bai Qi gasped for breath. After several twists and turns, the gentle warmth swirling around his lower abdomen was only as thick as his thumb.
The rolling heat coming out of the cracks in the bones quickly evaporated the water traces.
In the end, the Eighth Stage Kung Fu is just a passable inferior martial art, with little success.
As I made breakthroughs, my insights became less and less, and I saw that I was almost reaching the upper limit.
He put on his coarse shorts and kicked off his tattered straw sandals.
Walk along the river and return to the adobe house that leaks air from all directions.
"Brother, are you hungry? There is still half a bowl of beef hot on the stove."
Hearing the sound of the door bolt turning, Bai Ming turned over and sat up.
Seeing a familiar figure, he spoke aloud.
"I'm not hungry. You should go to bed early and eat more regularly. Don't delay your body growth.
Now that we have money, it is no longer the time to eat a piece of meat in two bites. "
Bai Qi found a piece of linen cloth to dry his hair, then took off his dew-soaked shorts and scrubbed his body carefully.
These days, wind, cold and fever can kill people.
Especially when a lowly person suffers a serious illness, it is like having half a foot in the gate of hell.
"Okay, Brother."
Bai Ming nodded, lay down again and covered himself with quilt.
My family used to cut some meat and make some fishy sewage during festivals.
Brother is the one who eats more.
Because he has to go out to work and fill his stomach to have strength.
Poor and humble households often find it difficult to provide for idle people.
If you don't work but only eat, you will have been sent to fish pens, firewood markets, and fire kilns to work as hard labor apprentices.
Only my brother is willing to take this dragster like him with him.
“One generation, two brothers.
When we are successful in the future, we will look back.
These years of gnawing wild vegetables and eating chaff are actually nothing. "
Adi is sensitive, Bai Qi knew this and explained it specially.
Children from poorer families often know how to read people's faces.
Those who come from a good background and are rich will not care too much.
These are all temperaments shaped by the environment in which you live.
"Brother."
Bai Ming turned sideways.
"Um?"
Bai Qi responded.
He touched the quilt covering him and thought it was a little thin.
Before the cold winter comes, you must buy two thick and warm beds.
"It's okay, just shout."
Bai Ming closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.
"Quilts, cotton clothes, charcoal for winter... Why do I feel like I make more money and spend more."
Bai Qi listened to the whistling wind outside the window, but his mood was very stable and at ease.
He is no longer the fisherman who allowed himself to be bullied and exploited.
Fishing, reading and writing, and Ba Duan Gong.
With these three skills in hand, you can gain a foothold wherever you go!
"If a person is capable, he will have the confidence to do anything."
Bai Qi rolled up the quilt and fell asleep with the fatigue of practicing and the hope for the future.
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The next day, early in the morning.
"The Eighth Stage Gong has reached the level of Xiaocheng. My muscles are strong and my lower body is stable. It has brought me a lot of changes."
Bai Qi felt refreshed and refreshed. After holding the Qi and blood, his whole body seemed to be clear and his breathing was very comfortable.
After briefly washing up, he held the "Fish Photo Record" he bought for twenty cents and began to think about it.
"Silver sand carp has very dense scales, like silver-white fine sand. It must have two pairs of dorsal fins, long dorsal fins, flat sides and rounded abdomen. Eating it can drive away dampness and cold, and nourish muscles and bones... It is best when braised in braise."
"The horned pomfret has a small head and short snout. It is mostly blue-grey in color, with a milky white belly and a pair of hard horns. It can be ground into powder and can be used as medicine...it is best stewed."
"Golden rainbow trout has small and round scales and bright body surface. It likes to swim in groups and feeds fiercely. It often jumps on the water to fight for plunder. Its meat is thornless and delicious and tender. It can warm and tonify the spleen and stomach, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and make up for a weak constitution. …Fry, roast, or fragrant.”
Bai Qi read it word by word and couldn't help but cursed:
"Why do you have to bring a way to eat it in the end?
Is this a summary of fish physiognomy or a recipe? "
The contents of the ten thin pages were quickly swept away.
There is also an introduction to "Ghost Fish".
"The body of the fish is like a bow, it can be held in its mouth by the tail, and it shoots like a sharp arrow. It has black lines on its surface, like a grimace, making it extremely difficult to catch... The flesh is thick and plump, with many seeds and few thorns. It is very delicious. It can be made into fillets and rolled in hot oil. Drizzle it, it’s the most delicious.”
Bai Qi was once again convinced that the author of this book must be a glutton.
Otherwise, how could it be possible? Every time I describe the appearance of a precious fish, I have to mention the cooking method.
"The ghost-striped fish is in Lost Soul Bay. We won't go there for the time being. We'll talk about it later.
You can try the golden rainbow trout you found last time and see if you can get one.
In exchange for dozens of taels of snowflake silver... When the time comes, I can go to the martial arts hall and seek shelter.
There is no need to be suppressed by Yang Quan all the time. "
Bai Qi made up his mind, picked up the fishing net rented from the fish pen, and untied the firmly tied sampan rope.
In the past few days, he has increased his daily income to about 700 yuan.
When my fishing skills reached a small level, my ability to withstand risks was only 500 coins.
Any more will attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble.
After making progress in his eighth-level skills, Bai Qi thought he could reach around 700 yuan.
After all, his fishing ability has been unanimously recognized by Dongshi Pier.
There is no need to deliberately hide your clumsiness!
"Whenever I become a strong man earning five taels a day, that will be a blessing."
With Bai Qi's current methods, it would be easy to earn several thousand yuan a day.
It's just that for a poor and humble family like him, money comes too fast and too much, which is not a good thing.
If you can't catch it, you will be crushed to death.
"Fisherman Bai Ah Qi's ability to withstand disasters is five hundred coins.
Warrior Bai Qilang should be able to earn eight or nine taels of silver! "
Bai Qi made a plan in his mind and stepped on the sampan into a reed swamp.
He has the blessing of Xiaocheng's fishing skills, his eyes are like a torch, and he can identify fish nests.
Wherever there is good stuff, it can’t be hidden from anyone!
"This is it!"
Bai Qi rolled up his sleeves, kneaded the bait, spread it out to gather fish, and then opened the big net.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the little fish became almost noisy.
He then personally plunged into the Blackwater River to find today's goal.
Golden rainbow trout!
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…
Bai Qi took the net and dived deep into the water. It was pitch black underneath and he couldn't see the surrounding scene at all.
But he seems to have extraordinary sensory abilities, able to avoid undercurrents and whirlpools and find rare treasure fish hidden in secret places!
This is the confidence brought by Xiaocheng’s fishing skills!
I searched patiently for two quarters of an hour, but still found nothing.
The golden rainbow trout seemed to have moved, with no trace left at all.
Just as Bai Qi was about to come up for air, he suddenly caught a glimpse of silvery white.
Two pairs of long beards fluttered, and the plump body quickly got into a clump of water plants.
"Silver Sand Carp! It's true! They are all precious fish anyway, so we can't return empty-handed!"
Bai Qi was overjoyed and moved his legs to stir up the water, but there was no movement at all.
When he quietly approached the silver sand carp, he held the net in his hand and put it under his hood!
Fast and accurate!
It stands to reason.
People are underwater.
You shouldn't be moving so fast!
However, Bai Qi has mastered the eighth level of Kung Fu and has already reached the level of Xiaocheng.
With the vigorous circulation of Qi and blood, he split the water waves forcefully.
Without giving the Silver Sand Carp any room to react, he scooped it into the net.
Then, quickly flip it over.
No matter how hard the silver sand carp weighing four to five kilograms struggled, he would hold on to the pole tightly to eliminate any possibility of escaping!
"This time, we are really going to be prosperous! The treasure fish is caught, and dozens of taels of snowflakes and silver are obtained!"
After a while, Bai Qi emerged from the water with satisfaction, grinning heartily.
