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Chapter 4: The Great Tonic

The body is all the capital. Before starting a career, of course, you must maintain your body well.

When the black dragon was controlling the black dragon to swallow the red gold-fried fish glue, Ye Qing was careful and did not eat all the fish glue.

I was originally thinking about using it for money, but now I am too lazy to do that trouble.

Transferring his mind to the sleeping black dragon, Ye Qing controlled it to shrink its abdomen from the red gold and bit off the last piece of big fish glue with fists.

Control the black dragon to swim to the sea in a very bad swimming posture, then holds a big fish glue with his fist and throws it to the bow of the ship.

This feeling...

It was so awkward that I observed myself from the perspective of a black dragon...

There is a sense of absurdity in looking in the mirror, but there is a monster in the mirror.

Ye Qing comforted himself and got used to it after looking at it a few more times. After all, he was a little handsome guy, but he was a little tanned after being exposed to the wind and sun, and he was a little slimming after being nourished.

Didn't dare to stay too long, Ye Qing controlled the black dragon to sneak down.

Retrieve the mind and consciousness return to the essence.

The indescribable strange fragrance made Ye Qing verb and salivate again. He tried hard to open his eyes and tried his best to grasp the crystal fish glue in front of him with his hands.

After spending eight years in the bitter life of Huanglian, Ye Qing didn't care that this thing had been touched by the black dragon, and put it in his mouth without hesitation.

Indescribable...

Fishy smell...

It seems that the taste buds of the black dragon are very different from those of humans.

The difference in taste does not prevent gastric juice from digesting the essence of fish glue. It is similar to the black dragon feeling. The moment you swallow a mouthful of fish glue, you can detect the warmth in your stomach.

This heat flow quickly spreads to the limbs, causing the violent burning sensation on the surface of the skin and the soreness and numbness of the muscles to disappear quickly.

With it, there are red veins and capillaries on the surface of the skin, which are manifestations after being burned by lightning. If it were someone else, it would take a month or two to return to normal.

Even the symptoms of a drowsy fever disappeared, and his pale face turned red again.

One, two, three...

He nipped half of the big fish glue in his fist like an apple. Ye Qing felt that he had never seen before. He didn't have dizziness, his legs didn't hurt, and he was so energetic that he could carry ten sacks.

It's time to go home.

Ye Qing picked up the gourd, wiped the rainwater in the cabin, and then controlled the black dragon to flush the red gold that was only half left.

When controlling the black dragon to swallow fish glue and fish meat, Ye Qing carefully avoided the red gold flushing body from expanding the wound, so he ate a lot of meat on the red gold flushing body, but most of the golden scales are still there.

It was already evening when he returned to the village. On the boat, Ye Qing had already peeled off the entire golden scales of red gold with a knife. Most of the white and tender fish meat and the folded and wrapped gold scales were held in his arms, but no one noticed it.

"Bah~" As soon as he entered the room, Ye Qing almost got fucked by the musty smell inside: "Damn it, let's see what I've brought back to you."

"Where do you come from the fish? How dare you go out to sea in heavy rain?" Ye Dashan, who was lying on the broken wooden board, showed a dead aura between his eyebrows and said weakly: "I have been withered for six years, and now my health is getting worse day by day. Don't think about fishing and making money to help me treat my illness. Just leave some money to help me buy a secondary coffin."

"Zhang Crook, who was fighting the coffin yesterday, came to me to talk to him, saying that he had a willow coffin that had been eaten by insects, and he could only send it to him for 200 yuan."

"Two hundred people?" Ye Qing stared at her eyes: "I don't have a penny. If you want to die, go dig a hole by yourself."

Ye Dashan was choked by this unfilial son and coughed violently: "Then...then...that's the rattan mat, too."

"There is no Teng cushion, there is one fish skin. Although it is a little smaller, I have finally caught it with great effort." Ye Qing in a very good mood decided not to tease him. From the torn jacket he was holding in his arms, he slowly opened the golden fish skin that was more than one meter long and half a meter wide.

The fish skin is covered with large golden scales of copper coins, densely stacked. When the scales shake slightly, the scales will make a slight friction sound.

Ye Dashan's deep eyes were as hard as he was staring at the golden fish skin, and he was getting bigger and bigger. If other fishermen saw this scene, they would definitely think that Ye Dashan was related to a lion-headed fish.

"I...I...sor, this...is this..." Ye Dashan's face turned flushed, and his breathing was as fast as a bellows.

Ye Dashan has been lying on the bed for more than half a year, so naturally he didn't know what Ye Qing was in the package hidden in the other Zhang Chong. He only guessed it was a copper plate. In fact, even if he knew that there was a fish hook hidden inside, he would not associate it with the red gold fluff.

I lack imagination, but Ye Dashan has been catching fish for so many years and still has eyesight. Just a glance, he recognized the owner of the fish skin in front of him.

"Nonsense, I have been planning for five years to get this guy up." Ye Qing was in a good mood and took out another thing from his pocket like a treasure: "Hey, this is the red gold-fried fish glue. Only this is left. A strange fish stole most of the time on the way. I took a few more bites, and I will replenish your body."

"My son, this...this...this...this...this is worth the fuck!" Ye Dashan stopped coughing now, let alone breathing. His excited and flushed expression seemed to be full of rebirth.

Shiveringly took half of the big fish glue with his fist. Ye Dashan put his incredible expression on his nose and smelled it.

Ye Dashan was stunned, and then, like an old smoker who had not touched him for ten years, he swallowed the strange fragrance of red gold-fried fish glue with his nose.

It's strange that Ye Dashan, who had originally been bitten by a shark on his right lung leaf and was so painful that he sucked his breath like a pepper powder, burst out with lung capacity that was beyond reach of normal people. It took him more than ten seconds to pause.

A feeling of comfort and smoothness that had never been seen before, spreading from Ye Dashan's lungs with blood throughout his body. Even the right lung, which had accumulated years of deteriorating effusion, felt better.

"Guru~" Ye Dashan, who hadn't eaten anything for the past day and could not eat anything, suddenly felt that he could hold a cow in his stomach.

Of course, after six years of injury, he understood the principle of "not being supplemented with deficiency" more than anyone else. He only dared to take a sip and handed the fish glue to Ye Qing.

Ye Dashan grinned and said, "The red-gold-fried fish is also a top supplement. You can stew the fish head soup and celebrate it well in the evening."
Chapter completed!
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