God of Fishing

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Shi Shan’s face changed slightly. “Your disciple?”

Han Fei also looked at Old Jiang and thought, When did I become your apprentice?!

Old Jiang asked, “What? Do you look down on me? Go ask Chu Mengxue if I’m qualified enough.”

Shi Shan’s face changed again. Does the old man know the principal? Is this man a Dangling Fisher?

But even so, Shi Shan did not give up. If Han Fei was really as strong as Ye Nanfei said, he should be a Heavenly Talent in the town. How could he let go of such a genius?

“Please Elder, let Han Fei make his choice, OK?”

Han Fei scratched his belly. “I’m not going! I still have a lot of things to do here.”

Shi Shan’s face turned black. “Kid, you have no idea what you’ll lose! Do you understand what a chance this is?”

Old Jiang looked at the man. “Haven’t you heard him? Go away, it’s my breakfast time.”

Shi Shan was embarrassed and angry, but this old man didn’t seem to be an ordinary villager, so he didn’t dare to resort to violence but could only suppress his inner anger.

“Humph! Han Fei, I heard that you said you would challenge Ye Nanfei when you go to the town. I’m waiting for you at school.”

The village leader couldn’t get a word in. When they finally finished, he patted Han Fei on the shoulder, saying, “Lose some weight.”

Han Fei: “???”

At this time, Jiang Qin came out lazily from the house, picked up a bowl, and put a fish ball from the bowl into her mouth.

Jiang Qin simply said, “Let’s go after breakfast.”

…

Half a year later.

After half a year of training, Han Fei had lost a lot of weight but he had been growing taller under the high-intensity training. He was now five feet six inches tall.

But recently, Han Fei was a little distressed. His nearly 700,000 points of spiritual energy had only less than 70,000 points left now. This made him very sad. He felt that he had to take a leave to hunt for treasure.

In the morning.

Han Fei was cooking potato stewed fish balls, which were steaming hot.

Seeing Jiang Qin going out, Han Fei greeted her, “Sister Qin, come have breakfast. Are we still going to the level-one fishery today?”

Jiang Qin shook her head. “No training today, not anymore.”

“Huh?”

Han Fei froze on the spot holding a spoon and asked tentatively, “Is my apprenticeship finished?”

“Not yet. You’ve just adapted to fighting against me, but the combat skills in this world are as many as the stars in the sky, and various spiritual beasts have their own characteristics. Now underwater battles won’t help you much. Go to the village for help!”

“Huh? Help?”

Jiang Qin said carelessly, “The resource competition is going to be started. Since you are in the village, go and help! Meet the strong masters from the other villages…”

“Resource Competition?”

“Every year, the eight villages under the jurisdiction of the Blue Sea Town will select their most outstanding fishing master to participate in a competition, so as to allocate the Spirit Awakening Fluid every year.

Han Fei was surprised. “We have to win a competition to get Spirit Awakening Fluid?”

Jiang Qin chuckled. “Yes, do you think it’s given for free? Remember, if the other party is not a great fishing master, you are only allowed to use the strength of an intermediate fishing master.”

Han Fei thought for a minute. “Okay, no problem.”

At this moment, Old Jiang slowly came out and said, “In addition to the basic spirit gathering technique, don’t use Spirit Gathering Array, Water Gathering Technique, Water Control Technique, Water Spirit Array, or other related skills.”

Han Fei nodded again. “Okay.”

Han Fei knew that he had finished his apprenticeship. When he walked out of the plantation, the smile spread on his face and he smiled from ear to ear.

“Haha! I finally don’t need to till land anymore.”

…

The Fish Dragons had become the second-largest power in the Heavenly Water Village and was only a little weaker than the Wang Family. In terms of profitability, however, The Fish Dragons could almost crush the Wang Family.

The internal meeting of The Fish Dragons.

Han Fei began the meeting. “During this period of time, did anyone make trouble?”

Li Gan stumbled with his words, “Young… Master… Please… Rest assured, no… No…”

“Okay, okay, I know what you mean. A-Gang, how is our business doing recently?”

Li Gang was no longer that gangster in the past. He was a bit like Han Fei now and his stomach was bigger than before.

Master, in the past half a year, we made a fortune! We have opened hot pot restaurants in the east, west, north, and south fairs. The number of Fish Dragon Card Rooms has doubled with the stable daily income of about 200 mid-quality pearls, and at the peak, they have even earned 500 pearls a day.”

Han Fei was surprised. This fatty was a commercial genius!

“Can you handle so many shops?”

Li Gang was flattered. “Master, we have more than 800 members now and they are all carefully selected, including three fishing masters. Our strength is increasing day by day.”

Han Fei waved his hand. “How much do we have now?”

“We had already had 50,000 mid-quality pearls half a month ago.”

Hearing this number, Han Fei was shocked, 50,000 mid-quality pearls! He never expected himself to be so rich? He remembered he only had 20 sea coins in the beginning!

Han Fei smiled. “A-Gang, distribute 10,000 pearls to our members as a bonus. No embezzlement is allowed. Even the lowest-level member shall get at least 5 pearls. It’s up to you to distribute them. I’ll take 30,000 pearls away. Will it affect the normal development of The Fish Dragons?”

Everyone was shocked. To distribute 10,000 pearls as a bonus?! Young Master, you’re our god!

Li Gang immediately patted his chest. “No, Young Master, you are so kind, but will 10,000 pearls be too much?”

“A generous boss makes a perfect employee. Keep this in mind.”

“Yes, Yes…”

Today’s Yulong Gang was more like a corporation. Han Fei felt that if the plantation resources weren’t so limited, he could have even expanded the business to the town or the city and made himself a billionaire.

After dealing with the business of The Fish Dragons, Han Fei went to the village leader’s home. Perhaps affected by Jiang Qin, now he didn’t have the slightest dislike of a fight but was quite excited about it. Eight villages! Those who came to participate couldn’t be simple!

At the villager leader’s home.

When Han Fei arrived, he found that there were more than 50 fishing masters at the village leader’s home.

“Wow! Little Brother Han Fei, your cultivation is over?”

Chen Jia’er greeted him first, patting Han Fei’s chest hard and smiling very happily.

Han Fei’s face changed. “Stop it, how can you touch a man’s chest?”

“Bah…”

Chen Jia’er blushed. ” You’re still a kid. Why can’t I touch your chest?”

“Han Fei…”

Han Fei was taken back for a moment and asked, “He Xiaoyu? When did you come back?”

“Hahaha… Han Fei, you really turned into a big fatty! Hahaha… That’s so funny!”

Han Fei’s face turned black. He knew she would laugh at him! What’s wrong with being fat? Did fatties eat your big Yellow Croakers?

Han Fei snapped, “He Xiaoyu, shut up! You little dwarf, where are your manners?”

“Who are you calling a dwarf?! Who?! You big fatty…”

While Han Fei was bickering with Xiao Yu, he glimpsed at several other acquaintances.

Wang Baiyu nodded to Han Fei. Hu Kun glanced at Han Fei coldly and was still not so friendly. Although Xia Wushuang didn’t participate in the Spirit Awakening, he had a high-level spiritual heritage! Enrolled in a school in the town, he was already a fishing master. As for Xiang Nan and others, Han Fei wasn’t familiar with them, so he didn’t greet them.

He Xiaoyu capered cheerfully. “Han Fei, we’ve just got home today. I heard that you opened a hot pot restaurant. It is said to be delicious. Let’s go have a taste, OK?”

“Be careful or you’ll become a fatty.”

“I will never be as fat as you. My father told me that you became a big fatty. I almost couldn’t recognize you just now.”

“Don’t call me fat!”

“Cough, cough… Well, stop it. Let’s get to the point.”

The village leader looked at Han Fei and asked quietly, “Is it over?”

Han Fei scratched his belly. “Yes.”

“OK, since it’s over, you’ll lead the juvenile team this time.”

Han Fei was stunned. “Juvenile team?”

“Why is he? Is he qualified?”