Chapter 150: Not killed, knocked unconscious
Sheng Mingyuan did not dare to fire the cannon due to the large number of people in the fishing market.
A quarter of an hour later, Ruan Qiao, Zhou Huai'an, and Yan Du were sitting on the sail on the beach, holding a basin and eating crabs.
Some fat-headed fish jumped out from time to time on the sea level, seemingly wanting to beg for food.
Ruan Qiao kindly threw a crab leg down. The fat-headed fish swallowed it in one bite, then took several mouthfuls, jumped up and wanted to spit at Ruan Qiao.
Ruan Qiao caught the fat-headed fish and lectured him,
"I fed you with good intentions, but you still spit at me? Not polite!"
The fat-headed fish thought Ruan Qiao was too No manners!
Who the hell feeds fish and crab legs!
It’s still the shell of a crab leg!
No meat at all!
“Let me ask you a question!”
Ruan Qiao flicked the fat-headed fish’s head in the air,
“Have you ever seen Qingyue in all your years of living? Have you heard the siren’s song?”
The fat-headed fish wagged its tail and wanted to spit at Ruan Qiao again.
Ruan Qiao slapped it on the big fat forehead,
"Speak!"
The fat-headed fish cried out, but the general meaning was that he had never seen it before.
Ruan Qiao found it boring and threw it back into the sea.
The fat-headed fish returned to Biluo Sea, farted in the direction of Ruan Qiao, and then quickly got into the sea!
Ruan Qiao casually dropped the crab legs in his hand!
After a while, the fat-headed fish with a big bump on its head came up from the bottom of the sea.
Yan Du looked surprised,
“Junior sister, did you kill it?”
That’s just right, we can eat grilled fish!
"He's not dead, he was knocked unconscious!"
Zhou Huaian said at the right time,
"Let it continue to faint, this little broken fish has become a spirit, eating it will cause trouble!" This thing comes from Biluo Haili. It has lived in the county for generations and is very clumsy. If it eats this, it will probably cause trouble!
Although this thing is small, its ancestors may be comparable in size to Kun.
With their cultivation level, they are not even close to that little thing's ancestors.
Yan Du curled his lips when he heard this,
“If I had known, I would have had more to eat!”
This small pot of crabs is simply not enough to eat!
Just now, he saw that there were a lot of delicious food in the fish market!
Blue grouper!
There are also turtles!
It will taste delicious when grilled!
Definitely much better than this little crab!
In a short time, the three of them had almost finished eating the pot of crabs.
And soon, it was night.
Today is fourteenth, and there is one day left before the full moon night.
In the sky, the cold moon hangs high.
Ruan Qiao just closed his eyes and meditated, feeling the tide.
Being on this seaside, especially under this moonlight, is of great benefit to her skills!
Zhou Huaian also closed his eyes and started practicing. Although he and Ruan Qiao were on the same front, his cultivation level should be seriously improved.
It was less than half a year before the Tianjiao Conference. Chu Xuan wanted him and Ruan Qiao to compete together with the other disciples of the Blood Evil Sect. Since they were participating, they would inevitably meet the people from Tianji Pavilion.
He must go to Hongmeng Secret Realm.
At that time, I don’t want to put the initiative in the hands of others.
Yandu watched the two of them start practicing, and danced his butterfly knife out of boredom.
The moonlight spreads like silk and falls on the calm sea level, shining thousands of miles away.
The red butterfly was flying above the sea, bringing with it a surge of spiritual energy that surrounded the young man.
Not far away, the girl gathered the moonlight, seeming to resonate with the bright moon in the sky for a moment.
(End of this chapter)