The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 172 Commission
"That's right, you are stronger than me. It's not surprising to know my strength." Zhang Yu murmured, and then replied: "Old man, I killed a powerful man when I was young. In order to avoid the government's pursuit, I came here. I started working as a fisherman here.”

He smiled helplessly: "Counting the days, old man, I have been here for more than forty years."

"Puff", Yang Ming laughed out loud.

"Why are you making fun of me?" Zhang Yu asked.

"You said you killed someone 40 years ago, but now it's 40 years later, and the government has stopped pursuing it. What's more, now, no one remembers that you were the one who killed that person 40 years ago. I'm afraid even if Even his family has long forgotten about it." Yang Ming suppressed a smile.

These are all old accounts. Even if the government wants to cause trouble for him now, after all, he has the strength of Xiaoyao Realm, and with the age, the government will not even cause trouble for him.

Xiao Se also rarely echoed: "Uncle Zhang, in ordinary murder cases, after 20 years, even if the official finds you, they will not do anything to you. Even for the sake of your strength, countless high-ranking officials in the court The dignitaries will give you endless wealth, I just ask you to protect them for a while."

"This" Zhang Yu was stunned. He obviously didn't know this. In the past 40 years, and the first 30 years, he had lived in anxiety and uneasiness. He was either fishing or practicing martial arts every day, for fear of being reported one day. .It wasn't until the past ten years that he had new ideas that gradually shifted his attention, and he no longer felt that kind of nervousness.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I've been worrying too much after seeing that you're an old man." As he said that, he said with firm eyes, "However, I don't regret it. I can fish and go to the sea every day, and my life is much more comfortable than before. From time to time, I don't regret it. I can only go to the ocean once and see the outside world, and I will be satisfied.”

"Maybe one day I will go into the sea with you outside." Yang Ming said.

"Come to the sea with me?" Chang Yu asked doubtfully, "I have no ultimatum. If I am caught, you will join me."

Yang Ming thought for a while, "Let's talk about this later. Remember to take good care of your boat. It's best to remove the iron pieces and remove rust."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first." He stood up and hugged Yang Ming.

"Wait." Yang Ming stopped him.

Zhang Yu stopped and asked doubtfully: "What else is there?"

Yang Ming pointed in the direction of the courtyard and said: "I'm afraid you will have to make a trip tomorrow morning. The two fish I bought you haven't finished eating yet. I will go to the shopkeeper to ask for some ice cubes later. Tomorrow morning, you can We have cut up the fish and brought it to the market to sell.”

Zhang Yu refused without thinking: "Such a big fish, the fish is old and woody, and it doesn't taste good whether it's boiled or fried. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

After all, the two of them are neither relatives nor friends. Even if they had a pleasant conversation just now, it does not mean that he will help. And as an old fisherman, he naturally knows the "goodness and badness" of fish.

Xiao Se stretched out and said with a playful look on his face: "Since the fish is not delicious, why didn't you tell us when you sold it to us?"

"This" the old man was stunned. At that time, he just wanted to get rid of the fish quickly. How could he care about so much? Besides, how could he refuse the money delivered to his door?

Yang Ming added another blow: "Your big cuttlefish, if I guessed correctly, it should have been taken out from the belly of this fish."

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, old man, how could I do this?" Chang Yu denied.

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly: "You said before that one of your guys was stabbed to death by this fish kiss; I think you want to kill it, so you are not in a hurry. You just need to throw it into the cabin, otherwise How long will it take for it to die? It won’t be too late to take out the internal organs. Or are you in a hurry to take out the cuttlefish?"

Zhang Yu said hurriedly: "I took it out from the fish's mouth."

"Oh~~" Yang Ming deliberately held his voice for a long time, "Since you sell the food from the fish's mouth, I'm afraid your smaller octopuses and cuttlefish are all drawn from the fish's mouth."

Yang Ming snorted coldly: "You really know how to do business. If I tell this news, will anyone buy your fish?"

"You, how dare you!" Zhang Yu's face was bulging with veins, obviously this matter had stabbed him in the heart.After all, no one likes to buy fish that has already been "eaten".Soon, his expression calmed down, and he said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

Yang Ming smiled slightly: "It's very simple. You go and taste the fish I made. If you don't think it tastes good, then let's stop asking you to sell the fish. If you think it tastes good, then you can sell it. How about that?" "

Zhang Yu thought for a while and simply agreed: "Okay."

After all, whether the fish tastes good or not is not a matter of his words.He caught three fish of this kind, and he kept one for himself.It's just that whether it's boiled, fried, stir-fried or stewed, this fish is very unpalatable, almost to the point of being inedible.He also wanted to see if Yang Ming was really capable or was he blindly confident.

The corners of Xiao Se's mouth curved for a while. He had eaten a lot of fish just now.Even someone like him, who grew up in a wealthy family, finds it delicious, let alone other people.

"Let's go." Yang Ming waved his hand.

"Brother Luo, what is this old man doing here?" Lei Wujie couldn't help but asked curiously as he looked at Chang Yu who jumped off the roof with Yang Ming.

"This old man was afraid that we wouldn't be able to cook the fish we bought from him, so he came here to give us instructions." Yang Ming said.

Zhang Yu helplessly shook his head: "Don't hurt me, old man." He looked at the fish cut into pieces by Yang Ming, "You haven't cooked it yet?"

"Cook?" Yang Ming shook his head: "Who said we have to cook the fish? We can just eat it raw with vinegar and soy sauce."

"Eat it raw?" Zhang Yu was surprised, "Eat it raw, can you eat it?"

"If it is an ordinary small fish, it will naturally not be eaten, but this kind of fish is different. You will know after eating it." Yang Ming explained.

"Okay." Zhang Yu doubtfully picked up a piece of fish, dipped it in some vinegar, and then put it in his mouth.

At first he thought that Yang Ming was deliberately teasing him, but when he took it into his mouth, he realized that was not the case.The fish oil on the fish makes the meat not so choking. On the contrary, the taste is even better than that of chicken.

"Yeah, not bad." As he said this, he took off his chopsticks again.

At the same time, he did not forget to praise: "The person who invented this way of eating is really amazing. Now I have discovered why the cooked meat of this fish is not delicious."

He took a sip and continued: "If the fish oil on the fish is cooked away, the meat will be useless."

Yang Ming nodded slightly: "What about you?"

Zhang Yu patted his chest: "With your way of eating, the supply will definitely exceed the demand; just keep it with me."

After eating another piece of fish, he stood up slowly and bowed his hands to everyone: "Old man, I will take my leave now. I will be here on time tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he ran out.Most of the big fish he had at home was still uneaten, so he had to go back quickly to try this new way of eating it.

"Yang Ming, what do you want to do with him?" Mu Yumo asked.

"It's nothing. We have to go to the Mu family tomorrow. We naturally don't have time for this task of selling fish. I entrusted him to buy it." Yang Ming said, "By the way, Lei Wujie, go to the shopkeeper and ask for some ice." Come in pieces, otherwise, I’m afraid the fish will be rotten by tomorrow morning.”

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)