When he arrived at Guo's house, Han Qiwu quietly placed the eggs on the side of the kitchen sink and walked into the living room empty-handed.

It was a little late, and the lights in the yard were not bright enough, otherwise I would eat in the yard.

Before he got closer, the aroma of mushrooms could not stop crawling into Han Qiwu's nose, smelling the fresh fragrance.

"Xiao Han, why haven't seen you for so many days? I see you are a little stronger again." Grandpa Chen said with a smile.

Han Qiwu replied: "I exercise so much, I move stones every day."

"Then you have to protect your waist. I think you and Xiao Tang are very compatible, so be careful." Mr. Hong Mei hurriedly reminded, making Han Qiwu feel embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed, we are all experienced people. The waist is so important. Protect yourself. Come and eat mushrooms. I have been stewing it for a long time before you come. It's just delicious." Guo Kuo scooped a large spoonful of mushrooms with a smile and put them in Han Qiwu's bowl.

"Thank you, my son." Han Qiwu looked down and saw that there were not many types of mushrooms in the hot pot, such as bolete, bamboo fungus, chicken leg mushrooms, etc., but the amount was still very large, a big pot.

He picked up two pieces and chewed them slowly. The umami flavor of the mushrooms was completely released after a long stewing. It tasted delicious and rich. The original flavor alone was already very delicious. If you dip it a little dipped in water, the taste would have a completely different interpretation and the taste would be even better.

The old man had little appetite, and when he finished eating, he turned into three people chatting and watching Han Qiwu have a meal.

Not to mention, in their eyes, even Han Qiwu felt very comfortable eating.

They are happy to see this when their descendants are not around.

"Old Chen, have you watched today's fishing competition? How is the situation?"

"It's quite exciting, with many young faces. A short guy was very fast when fishing. He caught eleven small yellow croakers in five minutes, and he entered the final of the first in the preliminary round."

"So quickly? Is Old Huang going into battle? What's going on?"

"I can only say that the equipment is good and the posture is standard, and the rest are not as good as last year."

Han Qiwu heard them chatting and asked curiously: "Mr. Huang also gave me a ticket to the finals before. Did he say what the prize is?"

"So it turns out that the mysterious guest Lao Huang is talking about is you?" Grandpa Chen said in surprise, "It's not right. Lao Huang is so mean. How could he give you a ticket to the final?"

But Guo Guo understood immediately and took Han Qiwu's hand and said, "Old Huang is deliberately setting you on the fire. It's okay if Xiao Han fishes well. If he doesn't fish well, Lao Huang said he is a mysterious master. Then don't everyone else regard Xiao Han as an enemy and stare at him to fish? What if he makes a bad move when making a nest."

"That's right, the prize winner of this fishing competition is 50,000, and there is also an alloy fishing rod. There is no need to take care of someone staring at Xiao Han." Hong Mei also agreed with this view.

Han Qiwu didn't know much about Old Man Huang's personality, and didn't say anything for a while, but just comforted him: "It's okay, I just went to fish and have fun. It's good to be able to enter the finals. Don't worry, you guys have all given me a vaccination, I know in my heart."

"That's not OK. If someone deliberately says that kind of villainous words to mock you, it will affect your mentality." Guo Guo said worriedly.

Grandpa Chen nodded deeply: "Yes, Xiao Han, if you really fight, don't worry about you being at a loss, you'll be worried that if you beat someone seriously, you will not be able to commit the crime by yourself in prison."

Fortunately, Mr. Hong Mei came up with a good solution: "Okay, we will have nothing to do tomorrow. Then we will go over to follow you. If someone talks nonsense, we will splash him with water!"

As soon as these words were said, Grandpa Chen and Baby Guo agreed.

"Yes! It's okay to pour water anyway."

"Just treat it as a waterstorm festival for them!"

Listening to their concern, Han Qiwu felt warm.

After eating, Han Qiwu persuaded: "You can go over and take a look tomorrow. Then we will eat the fish I catch at night."

"That's good." Guo Guo smiled.

Grandpa Chen glanced at his watch, waved his hand and said, "Okay, Xiao Han, don't let us spend the old bones here. Go back to bed early and see you tomorrow morning."

Han Qiwu looked at the time and it was past nine o'clock, so he nodded, thanked him and rode his bike home.

While the moonlight came out, he watered the plants without a sprinkler separately, took out the ground mill from the mill, and simmered them in the rice cooker in advance.

I'll have millet porridge to drink when I wake up tomorrow morning.

After taking a shower, he happened to see Tang Qingying send a message and asked: "What delicious food to eat tonight! I miss me!"

Han Qiwu smiled knowingly, picked up his cell phone and made a video call.

Tang Qingying on the other end of the phone seemed to have just finished taking a shower, her hair was not dry yet, and water dripped at the ends of her hair, and her skin was tender and tender.

"What about the fungus soup hotpot you ate with Grandpa Chen and the others, what are you eating?"

"Hmph! I'm eating at the cafeteria. The project on hand is almost going to fail. I'll go to you to relax for two days in two days." Tang Qingying said helplessly, "I don't know why I'm so anxious. The success rate of squeezing to boost growth is too low."

Han Qiwu comforted her a few words, and by the way, she told Teacher Tang about what happened tonight, and asked her about her opinion on Lao Huangtou.

After listening to it, Tang Qingying's idea was similar to Han Qiwu. "Uncle Huang is a little bit petty, but even if you lift you up, it's okay. If you enter the final, you should have a bonus. Anyway, we are not in the fishing circle. Even if we don't win the championship, it's normal. Who says that a mysterious master will win the first place?"

"Besides, don't you have Grandpa Chen and others to protect you? Don't be afraid, don't worry, play with confidence. Unfortunately, I just asked for leave two days ago, otherwise I would come and cheer for you." Tang Qingying said regretfully.

Han Qiwu smiled and said, "It's okay. Next time you come over, I'll take you to fish. The temperature is high now, and there are a little more fish."

"Okay, it's all your fault. I want to eat grilled fish again!" Tang Qingying snorted and said. "Okay, you go to bed early too. I'll blow my hair. I'll sleep too after blowing my hair."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Putting down his cell phone, Han Qiwu got up and walked into the yard.

The prize for the first place in tomorrow's fishing competition is an alloy fishing rod!

There is no problem with fishing dinosaur fish with the float length of my current float, but it is definitely not enough to fish for the King Squid. Now the upgrade speed is starting to slow down. If you can get a good fishing rod, you might be able to catch the King Squid soon.

After thinking it through, he flipped out the materials from the storage box and made seventy or eighty baits in one breath.

After he was ready, he fell asleep in satisfaction on the bed.
Chapter completed!