God of Fishing



"Huff!"

"Ha! When did the Dragon Monarch acknowledge a human junior brother?"

"Is it actually true?"

"I held myself back all the way to prepare for battle and didn't dare to speak."

At this moment, a group of dragons rushed over and surrounded Han Fei and Long Wanwan.

Han Fei was lost for words. So these dragons didn't speak along the way because they were waiting for news and preparing to attack him at any time.

At this moment, the misunderstanding was resolved, and a dragon immediately beckoned, "Han Fei, come and eat the fruits!"

A dragon beckoned, "Han Fei, do you have any meat on you? I'll exchange fruits with you."

"Uh…"

Han Fei thought for a moment and threw out a giant shark. There were always ingredients in his Origin Star, which was his habit. He didn't care if he ate it or not, because if he wanted to eat it, he could catch food at any time.

However, these dragons ate fruits all day long and probably didn't see meat all year round. Therefore, without hesitation, he threw out a Carefree Level giant shark.

Although he had collected ingredients, he didn't have many Monarchs on him. This was what he had obtained when he first entered the Monarch realm.

Buzz!

Instantly, thousands of dragons roared, "It's meat, it's meat."

A dragon roared, "Han Fei, I'll give you a peach in exchange."

A dragon knocked the dragon away with its tail. "Han Fei, I'll give you a dragon fruit in exchange."

With that said, the dragon carried a dragon-patterned fruit more than 3,000 kilometers in diameter, which made Han Fei speechless.

Han Fei looked at Long Wanwan, only to see that she was licking her lips and drooling. But Long Wanwan was a Great Monarch after all. With her firm will, she said with difficulty, "You shouldn't have taken out meat. The Dragon Valley only has fruits. Except for occasionally catching some Star Sea Giant Beast, we can't see meat… You have no idea how valuable meat is in our dragon race."

"Uh!"

Han Fei was dumbfounded and couldn't help but say, "That's not right! The Dragon Monarch knows that I'm best at cooking, but he never mentioned that he wants to eat meat."

Long Wanwan rolled her eyes. "Of course. That's the Dragon Monarch. He has the firmest Dao heart in our dragon race. Not to mention that he doesn't eat meat, he doesn't even eat fruits often just to temper his Dao heart. Many of us have tried, but we can't do it at all."

After a moment of silence, Han Fei suddenly said, "Fellow Daoists of the dragon race, this little bit of meat might not be enough for you to share. How about… me making it into jerky? Then each of you can have a taste. You don't have to envy each other."

"Dried meat?"

"Then won't there be less meat?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Even if the meat hasn't decreased, this giant shark is only so big. Each of you can only have a lick of it. Why don't you become my size and eat dried meat? Although it's not enough for you to eat to your fill, you can at least have a taste of it."

Long Wanwan said, "We eat meat in human form. Otherwise, the meat will be gone in only a few bites."

"Oh? Is that so?"

In that case, this giant shark seemed to be able to be eaten for a long time.

However, Long Wanwan said, "However, I want to eat jerky."

A dragon said, "Dried meat is fine too. It's chewy."

At this moment, these dragons didn't know the difference between the jerky Han Fei mentioned and the jerky they understood.

Han Fei raised his hand, and hundreds of thousands of Void Blades cut off the giant shark in the blink of an eye, leaving only a skeleton without any flesh and blood.

Han Fei raised his hands, and a gas barrier appeared in the void, like a huge pot. Han Fei summoned water into the pot with one hand, cut off the fish bones, and threw them into the pot to cook the fish bone soup. On the other side, the meat that had been cut into billions of pieces floated in the air.

Han Fei took out buckets of meat oil, garlic, peppers, cumin, sweet and sour…

Whoosh!

The moment the meat oil was poured into the air pot, spiritual energy ignited below, and flames soared to the sky, spanning thousands of kilometers.

Immediately afterward, countless garlic, peppers, and a mess of seasonings were poured into the pot. Immediately, an alluring fragrance spread throughout the place.

"Gulp!"

"Gulp!"

"Roar!"

Dragon roars rose from all directions, and countless dragons were about to go crazy.

A dragon shouted, "This meat hasn't been put into the pot yet. Why is it so fragrant? Han Fei, can I lick the black soup?"

A dragon had already approached him, only to be slapped away by Long Wanwan.

Han Fei smiled. "Everyone, that's not soup, but seasonings."

This kind of simple stir-fried meat didn't require any skill at all. As long as the pot was big enough and there was enough seasonings, it was fine.

Hualala ~

When the billions of pieces of meat were put into the pot, stained with grease, the fire rose again, and the pillar of flames was tens of thousands of kilometers high.

Many dragons rushed into the flames with a swish, sucking the tempting fragrance crazily, which made Han Fei speechless.

Long Wanwan couldn't stand it anymore. She turned into a ten-thousand-kilometer-long dragon and sent the dragons flying with a few sweeps of her tail. Then, she shouted, "What a disgrace. Don't you have a Dao heart? All of you, watch by the side."

A dragon muttered, "You're drooling."

Bang!

The dragon who spoke was sent flying too. Its body twisted in midair, and its saliva splashed everywhere.

Han Fei thought to himself, It's too late now. The proud and dignified image of the dragon race has disappeared at this moment.