Just like that, the overseas monk started fishing in the iron cage with chopsticks again.
Chopsticks, clean.
The water in the iron bucket is clear and has no impurities.
Can see the whole thing at a glance.
But every time the overseas monks shook their hands, they could see a big, lively cod being pulled up from the iron barrel through the air, splashing in the water.
Fish, they have also verified it.
Absolutely fresh and alive.
It tasted even better than what they had eaten before.
As he watched, the fourth fish had been thrown up.
"What exactly is going on?"
Song Yingyu's pretty face started to look a little ugly, and she couldn't help but whisper in Lu Fan's ear: "Every cod fish is alive. It is definitely not a trick, let alone a fish conjured by magic."
Lu Fan nodded: "Indeed."
"Then what should we do? If we don't stop him quickly, won't we even be able to pass the first level?"
Song Yingyu couldn't help but feel a chill in her body at the thought of being captured by these people on the island.
Lu Fan didn't speak, he just kept looking quietly at the overseas monk standing there, fishing leisurely. In his eyes, these four fish, every time one fish was about to be caught, behind the overseas monk, there was
It will emit a thick black gas.
This black energy cannot be discovered by outsiders.
It was similar to the Feng Shui aura that Lu Fan saw at Baiyun Temple before, and this black aura would permeate from behind him into the iron bucket in front of him, and would not leave until the fish was caught.
Moreover, Lu Fan also noticed that every time he caught a fish, he would pretend to be mysterious and proudly deliver a speech and emotion. This seemed to be a declaration of victory, but it made Lu Fan have other thoughts.
.
"Call a few people to go to the kitchen and find me all the cod fish in this manor. Then kill them all except one, carve a line of words on it, and put it back in the most conspicuous place.
It’s a fresh area, go quickly, you must be fast, otherwise you will be sold to the island if you are late.”
Song Yingyu originally listened very seriously, but when she heard Lu Fan say the last words, she couldn't help but her face sank, "It's not all your fault!"
But after all, she still followed Lu Fan's instructions, got up and quickly disappeared into the vast night.
"This is the last one, this is your last chance."
After the overseas monk finished his eloquent speech, he picked up the chopsticks again, which he called the fishing rod, and hung them on the iron bucket: "Three minutes, you still have three minutes, and you are finished, hahahahahaha!"
Seeing how easily they won the first game, several other overseas monks even showed disappointment on their faces.
They will regret it for a long time if they fail to play a good role with this warrior who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
Lu Fan hugged his shoulders, sat on the sofa, and crossed his legs, facing the overseas monks: "You fish, just fish, if you can catch one tonight, I will lose."
"What do you mean?" The overseas monk was stunned.
"It's not interesting, just go ahead and start your show." Lu Fan looked like he wanted to watch a good show.
The overseas monk ignored him and continued to wait for the fish to take the bait.
But this wait lasted for twenty minutes!
For twenty minutes, there was no movement in the iron barrel.
Not to mention cod, not even a drop of water splash.