Chapter 7 (2/2)

”Eh, no, you can take a breath.”

let Han Fei hold the shrimp leg immediately and say nothing.

”Suck! Demon pot, suck it up for me... ”

”Bang...”

The lid of the fish tank was almost overturned.

At first, the tentacled shrimps resisted violently. The shrimps had to smash on the deck and almost overturned the hatch cover several times. But eventually the struggle became weaker and weaker, and the legs of shrimps lost their strength. Han Fei was very happy. As expected, the demon refining pot was still useful.Nearly five minutes later, Han Fei felt that the shrimp leg in his arms was no longer struggling. It should be that his inner Reiki was sucked up by himself.

”It's not enough for you to be brave outside. You want to run in the cabin. Are you floating or can't I lift the knife?”

Han Fei swears.

It took another four or five minutes for the sound on the deck to fade away. Many fish seem to be bouncing back to the sea. Now Han Fei dare to open the lid a little.

A big yellow croaker was frightened by Han Fei, and his head hit Han Fei's head. His tears almost came down because of the pain.

After confirming that there were no dangerous creatures on board, Han Fei immediately jumped out of the fish cabin and saw only a mess on the deck. Many large yellow croakers and small white fishes were cut into numerous pieces. Even, there is a swordfish that has been cut in half.

In addition, all the stones in the boat were thrown by green turtles. However, if you look at them, at least three green turtles died on the deck.

Some were cut by knives.

Some were cut in half.

All this made Han Fei's heart beat. How powerful is the shrimp with tentacles? Can even the turtle be cut?

Looking back, Han Fei looked at the three meter long tentacled shrimp, just like a cooked lobster. The difference was that the head of the tentacled shrimp was very big, the body was very short, and the eyes were very long. The eyes were like two dead wood heads. At the moment, it was paralyzed on the deck.

But then, Han Fei became ecstatic, and his aura became 156. That is to say, the shrimp provided him with 48 aura, which was even better than the last bowl of tuna soup.

Besides, this is a fishing boat for eight people. There are eight fish compartments in total. Except for the deck and the one in hiding, almost all fish compartments contain fish.

Han Fei swore that there had never been a time when he was so cool. Obviously, I've caught about ten fish in one day and one night, but I haven't jumped up as many as I have in five minutes. It's mine that jumped up by himself. He suddenly felt a kind of upstart.

”Hahaha...”

Han Fei laughed. He was counting with his fingers against a black eye. He said something.

”There are a lot of little white fish. It's OK for Hulu to swallow forty or fifty There are a little more big yellow croaker, and I'll swallow 20 or 30 for Hulu Eh, why is the water in this fish tank red? ”

Just as Han Fei was about to look at the fish cabin, he saw a long thing passing there.

”Lying trough...”

Han Fei kicked on the lid and quickly sealed it. If he guessed right, it should be a snake belt.

Yesterday is this kind of snake shaped hairtail. A fish can kill half of the boat's people. If you run it out, you can't make it. You can get a hole in your body by accident.

Han Fei made up his mind. When he got back to the airport, let those fierce people drive this cabin!

So Han Fei held the big yellow croaker in his right hand and the green turtle in his right hand. After absorbing it, he kicked the body off the ship. Although he knew that he could sell it even after absorbing the aura, it was far less important than his secret.

Ten minutes later, Han Fei looked at the demon pot again.

Alchemy pot

Master: Han Fei

level: Level 3 (fisherman's first product)

aura: 814 (60)

aura: Level 1 incomplete [can be upgraded]

major skill: the first ”immobility” in soul fishing

Han Fei is shocked to see these 814 auras, which means that he has absorbed more than 100 fish and nearly 700 auras before and after?

Han Fei's breath began to rush up, and there was really no upper limit on the spirit stack in the demon refining pot.

At this moment, Han Fei was lying on the deck in the sun, secretly pleased. He thought it would take a long time to accumulate 1000 auras. Who would have expected that one night would be enough?

”Or do you want to do it again tomorrow night?”

What Han Fei didn't know was that if he told this, someone would think that this guy was crazy. He dared to practice in the morning against the early sun. At that moment, ordinary people would be burned to ashes!

After cleaning the fishing boat a little, he deliberately left some traces. He cut off the tentacle and kicked the whole shrimp into the water. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why such a large shrimp is completely here.

The sun has risen, and there are fishing boats in the sky.

One of them came straight to Han Fei's fishing boat.