Chapter 217 What do you rely on to support your wife?
When Zhan Langjing looked at Wu Hu in the distance, holding up a big fish nearly one meter long, showing off to them, he couldn't help but laugh, and then he sat down on the raft.
The underwater photographer laughed and said, "Is he always this scary?"
Zhan Langjing glanced at this underwater photographer who had never spoken to them before, with some surprise, and asked with a smile: "Don't you watch our program?"
"I don't have that much time to watch everything! Shooting, editing, and frequent meetings..."
Zhan Langjing smiled, Wu Hu had already dragged the big fish back.
"Why did you run over there? We kept checking here and couldn't see you, so we were worried about you in vain." Zhan Langjing said.
He was indeed a little worried just now. After all, Wu Hu had a history of drowning, which showed that no matter how good the water quality was, accidents might happen at the bottom of the sea. Just like he had always been confident in his diving ability, but he also suffered from leg cramps in the water last time.
Wu Hu threw the big fish onto the raft and said with a smile: "Follow this guy! Look at this guy, he's still holding the prey in his mouth after death. It's so fierce!"
Zhan Langjing glanced at the small fish in the big fish's mouth, nodded, and said: "You seem to have been diving longer this time than before. Although I don't have a watch, our photographer does. You
This trip should have taken more than twenty minutes."
Wu Hu understood that this was the result of his physical improvement and skill improvement. Twenty minutes was definitely not his current diving limit.
He estimated that his diving time should have exceeded half an hour.
Wu Hu gasped and said, "There is nothing I can do. This guy is very alert. When I got closer, it ran away. If this guy hadn't gone hunting and attacked that little fish, I probably wouldn't have had a chance."
Take action. I followed it all the way from here to there, at least five to six hundred meters away. Then it dragged me and tossed me towards us..."
With that said, Wu Hu climbed onto the raft and sat there panting.
Zhan Langjing smiled and took off the flippers from his feet and put them on his own feet. Then he took off the speargun tied to his arm and put it on his own arm.
Wu Hu looked at him and said, "Brother Jing, don't dive for too long. Our harvest today is pretty good. Preserving your strength is the most important thing."
Zhan Langjing glanced at the big fish on the raft and nodded, "Don't worry, I will do what I can." He took a deep breath and plunged into the sea.
The underwater photographer on the side also sank into the sea with an oxygen bottle on his back.
Wu Hu sat on the raft, exhaled slowly and completely relaxed his body.
Although he still didn't understand breathing and exhalation, and he didn't understand the inner strength of Qi, but as he used the breathing method he used during boxing last night to adjust his breathing rate and relax his body, he found that the effect was
very good.
The result of this is that his physical recovery speed becomes faster.
Faced with this situation, Wu Hu couldn't help but wonder, if he continued to improve his physique in the future, and continued to improve after exceeding 100, would he become a superman?
Thinking about it, Wu Hu couldn't help but laugh silently, how could he become a superman? That's a guy who can shoot lasers from his eyes and can run around the earth several times in an instant.
However, he felt that as long as he continued to improve his physique, if nothing unexpected happened, he should have no problem living a long and healthy life and living for more than a hundred years.
No illness, no disaster, good health and a long life are the dreams of countless people, especially those ordinary people who cannot afford to go to the hospital. The former Wu Hu was also one of them.
But now, he is embarrassed to classify himself into that group anymore.
After all, he is now a small rich man. As long as the show is over, Yahuazi's money to buy his Melo Beads should be available soon.
Thinking of this, Wu Hu hesitated a little. Should he wait until he got the money before talking about love?
If I can win this championship, I can make another fortune.
At least before investing in movies or TV series, he was considered a small fortune.
Just when Wu Hu was thinking about the bright future, Zhan Langjing emerged from the water, wiped his face, laughed and threw an octopus onto the raft.
The octopus was shot in the head with an arrow, and its tentacles were still squirming. After touching Wu Hu's calf, they wrapped around his calf.
"Haha... Fat Tiger, how about we make octopus balls tonight?"
Wu Hu smiled and said: "No problem, this horsetail is also the best for making fish balls. We still have a lot of tapioca starch left, which can be used to make this. There are also seasonings."
Zhan Langjing laughed, wiped the seawater from his face, took a deep breath, and sank into the sea again. When Zhan Langjing came up for the second time, he carried two fish, both of which were not big.
However, Wu Hu did not let him dive for the third time and asked him to come up and take a rest.
When Wu Hu came up from the bottom of the sea carrying several 60 to 70-centimeter sea fish, the underwater photographers following him were stunned.
Wu Hu ignored the photographer who had just joined the Shock Department and looked at him with a shocked expression. After climbing onto the raft, he looked at the sky and said, "Brother Jing, let's go back! It will probably be dark when we get back. We won't
It’s not easy to make fish balls using a machine, and you have to make them by hand.”
"Okay!" Zhan Langjing nodded, and finally said: "Would it be a waste of energy to make fish balls by hand? Otherwise, forget it!"
Wu Hu smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm here! Just treat it as losing weight. I feel that the meal I ate last night may have made me gain several kilograms of fat..."
"Your appetite is too scary!" Zhan Langjing laughed, picked up the oar, said goodbye to the underwater photographer, and then rowed the raft with Wu Hu, "You really should have tried the Big Eater Challenge back then.
Competition, if you don’t push it, you won’t know where your limit is!”
"Maybe it's because the food is so delicious! We've been hungry on this desert island for so long, even eating lunch boxes feels delicious, not to mention the chef's skills!"
Wu Hu said with a smile, rowing the oar, thinking about last night's feast, "To be honest, I have never eaten such delicious food since I was a child. I am so poor!"
Listening to Wu Hu crying about poverty, Zhan Langjing couldn't help but laugh.
Netizens in the live broadcast room thought it was normal.
"The former Fat Tiger was indeed poor, with an ordinary family background and an ordinary job..."
"It's just like us! A meal worth a few hundred yuan will make you feel distressed for a long time. How can you afford a meal worth tens of thousands of yuan?"
"So, what do you do to support your wife?"
"It's not unusual. When my wife is making a movie, I go to the cinema to support her. When she is making a TV series, I increase her ratings at home. That's it! Well, my wife is Liu Qianqian. I'm sorry!"
"..."
When the two returned to the shelter, it was already dark.
Lao Hu and Milk Cha Lun have already built a chicken coop and are sitting and resting in the shelter. Sister Tie Tie is already lighting a fire in the kitchen to boil water, Mina is peeling jackfruit, and Yahuazi is rummaging through Wu Hu's backpack.
Those mangoes.
Seeing Wu Hu coming back with a big fish, everyone looked surprised.
Lao Hu smiled and said: "Brother Lun, your blessing has indeed taken effect! If you continue to bless them tomorrow, maybe there will be another big harvest tomorrow!"
Milk Cha Lun smiled, "No problem! It's easy to talk!"
Wu Hu shook his head and said: "It probably won't work. When I came back, I checked the sky and estimated that there is a high probability of rain tomorrow!"
Hearing that Wu Hu was here again to make the weather forecast, Yahuazi smiled and said, "Fat Hu, you just said there was no rain today. What's the result? If we hadn't been lucky, we would have been drowned."
Lao Hu made up for it, "Actually, your appearance is not much different from that of a drowned rat."
Yahuazi was angry, picked up a ripe mango and threw it over. Fortunately, it was thrown rather than smashed, so Lao Hu raised his hand and caught it, "Hey! The mango is ripe too!"
As he spoke, he put it to his nose and smelled it with an intoxicated look on his face.
Wu Hu coughed slightly and said: "Don't be poor, Old Hu. You go to the blast furnace to light a fire. These fish have to be smoked. Let's eat this big fish tonight."
"give it to me!"
Lao Hu nodded, put down the mango, and took the string of smaller fish from Zhan Langjing's hand.
Milkcha Lun also got up and ran to help.
Wu Hu and Zhan Langjing went to the river to wash themselves briefly and came back to make dinner.
But Wu Hu still overestimated his speed, and it was obvious that he would not be able to eat fish balls for dinner.
But if there are no fish balls, you can eat fish. The dinner can be said to be a fish feast. The soup is fish head stewed with mushrooms, and a potato and a radish are added to it.
Then we fried a few pieces of fish and a bowl of mixed wild vegetables.
Adding fish meat to fish soup is enough for everyone to enjoy.
Wu Hu is going to make fish balls from the remaining fish meat.
While Sister Tietie and Yahuazi went to wash the dishes, Wu Hu picked two pieces of hardwood from the firewood pile and used an ax to cut them into two mallets, one larger than the other.
It is Wu Hu's job to use a mallet to beat the fish meat into a paste.
In addition to the fish balls of horsetail, there are also octopus balls.
Chop the meat into small pieces and then pound it with a mallet, which tests your endurance.
The few people who had nothing to do, each took a mallet and tried it for a while.
When Lao Hu tried it, Yahuazi couldn't help complaining, "Lao Hu, with so much force, the fish and meat flew away, show you what you can do, right?"
Lao Hu didn't show any weakness, "Fat Hu said don't use too much force, the fish meat won't break, and the fish balls will not be chewy. Please don't say anything yet, and wait for me to find the trick."
The production process that originally seemed boring to Wu Hu turned out to be very interesting because of this. At least when Wu Hu was watching these sticks hitting the fish paste with sticks, he saw their unfamiliar techniques and the fun they had.
, it’s quite fun.
Even Wu Hu was happy to watch, let alone the netizens in their live broadcast room.
The only drawback is that I feel a little distressed when I see the fish meat splashing out.
In the end, Zhan Langjing couldn't stand it and handed the mallet to Wu Hu, "Everyone, please stop playing. If you continue to play, there will be less and less fish."