Chen Qiye sat next to the black-faced man when he was free. First, there was an emergency and he could take action in time, and second, he felt fresh about Qingdu's unique fishing method.

On the earth, fishing rods are all fishing, but when it comes to this, it is actually using iron hooks and hemp ropes to pull fish. This custom is probably only happening in the Xuanyuan world where there is plenty of spiritual energy. Just like in the ancient times of the earth, a small dragonfly was as big as a person.

"Young Master, please trouble you today." The black-faced man saw Chen Qiye sitting next to him and said politely.

"You're welcome, as you said, meeting is fate, and I also believe in fate." After a pause, Chen Qiye asked, "Are you all pulling fish like you in the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent?"

"It's not all. Only in places where there are giant big fish can we pull fish like us. In those small rivers and streams, most people also use fishing methods!" said the black-faced man politely.

"How big are the fish in Changcang River?" Chen Qiye said curiously.

"It's hard to say that the small one is two or three hundred kilograms, and the big one is big. When we meet those super big Cangyu with a height of more than one thousand kilograms, we probably have to explain it here." The black-faced man laughed.

Obviously, after doing this profession, he was ready to sacrifice. He died of money and birds died of food. This is exactly what he said.

Chen Qiye nodded, and then started chatting with the black-faced man one after another. When they talked about the current holy war, the black-faced man's optimistic level was beyond Chen Qiye's expectations.

"Then isn't Yu's country a big country, with millions of soldiers and strong gentlemen. They are not in a hurry. What are we ordinary people afraid of?"

At this time, the lambs on the bamboo raft suddenly started running around on the bamboo raft. At first, the black-faced man didn't pay attention, but when a huge cloud swam to a few feet below the water of the bamboo raft, the black-faced man roared quickly.

"It's a big guy, brothers are all focusing."

Hearing the order, seven or eight bare-armed strong men grabbed the hemp rope in their hands, waiting for the fish on their lower head to bite the hook, but the huge shadow under the water suddenly disappeared, and the lamb on the bamboo raft returned to quiet again.

The iron hook is on the lamb's legs. As long as the big guy in the river swallows the lamb into the abdomen, this large and sharp iron hook is the best tool for pricking the mouth.

"Don't bite the hook?"

"Did we read it wrong just now?"

"Be careful not to get trapped, the Cangyu in Changcang River is cunning!"

Just as everyone was focusing again, there was a loud bang. A catfish, which looked like a catfish, had four fins under its feet and was about three meters long. It was black and dark and jumped up from the bottom of the water, swallowing the lamb into its belly in one bite. Even the bamboo raft was smashed by the huge portion of the giant fish.

"It's a big guy with 600 pounds. He's all the damn hard. Either we pull this beast up or it pulls us out. Then we'll be eaten by this beast!" The black-faced man roared angrily, and then the fish-pulling team rang out regular slogans.

The so-called ten kilograms of fish are extremely powerful underwater. I don’t know what kind of vines the fish pulling team’s hemp rope was made of. During the next nearly half an hour of mermaid tug-of-war, this hemp rope was the rope of death and the rope of hope.

It was about to jump into rice dumplings, connected to the Cangyu under the river through hemp ropes and iron hooks. If they were exhausted, they would go into the water and be swallowed by the Cangyu, which was five or six hundred kilograms.

If Cangyu is exhausted and pulled to the river by them, they will get a considerable amount of money for selling fish.

"One, two, three, pull."

"One, two, three, pull."

"Everyone is trying to get rich, this beast must not do it."

Half an hour later, the man and the fish were stalemate on the river beach. Suddenly, a strange black shadow picked up the end of the hemp rope, and a huge force passed through the hemp rope to the black-faced man and his seven or eight companions, and was passing through the hemp rope to the water.

Dacangyu was not in his heart. He felt that this force was not something he could deal with, so he immediately wanted to drill underwater.

But Chen Qiye took action. Not to mention just a 600-pound fish, even a 1,000-pound fish, Chen Qiye could pick him up directly from underwater.

"Come on!" Chen Qiye stomped his feet slightly, and a terrifying force like a level ten-level beast immediately shook all the members of the fish-drawing team. Even Cangyu, who was struggling rapidly underwater, rolled his eyes.

Chen Qiye swung the straight hemp rope hard, and a huge creature was pulled up straight from underwater, and fell heavily on the river beach, making a loud noise.

The black-faced man and his team members were all stunned.

"What a lot of strength!"

"This dragon clan's young master is at least a level 4 combat division."

"It should be that I heard that a warrior should have the power of several horses. A mere Cangyu with a few hundred kilograms is no longer his opponent."

A group of members of the fish-drawing team were all scared by Chen Qiye's huge force, so they sat on the ground to guess Chen Qiye's identity. Fortunately, the black-faced man hurriedly greeted his teammates, otherwise the price of this Cangyu would have been kicked off.

"Go and water the fish quickly, don't let the fish die."

"Maozi, why are you still standing there? Go and tow the iron cart!" After a busy trip, a clumsy iron cart pushed onto the flatbed cart, and then the big Cangyu and the others worked together to lift the cart.
Chapter completed!