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264. The Brain Circuit of Foodies 8

Not long after, Yao Qianxun heard Yao Qianxun say: "Little snow fish! This is a second-level spiritual beast. The meat is of good quality, and the snow fish soup is even better. Do you want it?"

Xia Xiaoguai immediately said: "I want it, I want it, I want it as long as it's meat, but how do I catch this little snowfish? Do you have a fishing net or a fishhook?"

"Yes." Yao Qianxun threw a fishing net directly from the bow of the boat. It was a light blue fishing net made of unknown materials. It was about a small ball in the hand, but when unfolded, it was seven or eight meters long.

Square.

I saw Yao Qianxun casting a net towards the river, then quickly grabbing and retracting it, a green diabolo stick came out, slightly lifted the net, and with a roar... pulled out a big weight.

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Xia Xiaoguai said with great surprise, this fish must be so good to catch.

I wish I could go to the bow of the ship immediately to see what's going on.

Just listen to Yao Qianxun’s happy voice: “I caught three.”

"Three... must be really big!" Xia Xiaoguai drooled as she thought. She quickly pulled the net, released her spiritual power, and swung it hard into the icy river. She originally thought that she would not be able to catch it for the first time.

It's normal, but I didn't expect that when I pulled it, it would be a heavy net.

Wow, so happy...

There have probably never been hunters here, so the fish are so lazy, hehe... I want to kill everyone here and catch more.

Use all your strength to pull up the net...

Wow!

The net that symbolizes the harvest, the cute little snow fish, my saliva!

She untied the net, her eyes widened, and she immediately said loudly: "Brother Yao, my place is full of ice slag!"

Yao Qianxun consoled him: "Probably not. You have to look carefully. The color of the little snowfish is very similar to that of ice slag, but you can still tell the difference if you look closely. It is afraid of fire. Just give it a few fire bombs and it will be blasted."

After it dies, pinch the head of the little snowfish, pull off the head and intestines, and throw it forward. When you cast the next net, you can catch more little snowfish. Even though this thing is small, it is very ferocious."

Xia Xiaoguai looked carefully. Fortunately, she had that useless golden finger, and she saw that there was indeed a row of words in a place on the net.

Little Snow Fish, second-level spiritual beast, health value 180, spiritual power 88, skill: small bubble

Then I dug around in the ice for a long time before I found a piece as thick and long as my little finger...

It's about the same size as a silverbait, silvery white, thornless, stuck and boneless... There's no need to remove the head and intestines of this thing at all, just keep it in clean water.

A lot of second-order snowfish dishes and bird's egg snowfish soup flashed through her mind... She thought of the taste of eggs and whitebait...

Then I thought about how much of this stuff I need to beat to make a bowl of soup! It must be at least dozens of pieces.

It's not easy.

Now Xia Xiaoguai is very experienced in making soup. From the beginning, he can basically succeed in one go.

Even if it is a second-level spiritual dish, it is still a good idea to challenge it with soup.

The two people worked in tandem. After an hour, their spiritual energy was completely exhausted, and they each caught forty or fifty fish.

Yao Qianxun said very seriously: "This thing is a good thing. I remember that Wuyue Lingpu charged fifty lower-grade spiritual stones for a piece? If you want it, just give me the spiritual food at this price."

Anyway, the help was repaid with the recovery technique. He felt that now the two of them didn't owe each other, so naturally they wouldn't give good things to each other in vain.

"Okay, but I only have meatballs now. If you don't mind, I'll give you this." Xia Xiaoguai thought for a while and said.


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