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Chapter 218 How Do You Support Your Wife?
When Zhan Langjing looked at Wu Hu in the distance, holding a big fish nearly one meter long and showing off to them, he couldn't help laughing, and then 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 talked to them before, and asked with a smile, "Don't you watch our show?"

"I don't have so much time to watch it all! Shooting, editing, and frequent meetings..."

Zhan Langjing smiled, Wu Hu had already swam back dragging the big fish.

"Why did you run over there? We kept checking here, but we couldn't see you, so I was worried for nothing." Zhan Langjing said.

He was really worried just now. After all, Wu Hu had a previous record of drowning, which meant that no matter how good the water quality was, accidents might happen on the bottom of the sea.It's like he has always been confident in his diving ability, but last time he also had leg cramps in the water.

Wu Hu threw the big fish onto the raft, laughed and said, "Follow this guy! Look at this guy, he's still biting his prey after he's dead, so fierce!"

Zhan Langjing glanced at the small fish in the mouth of the big fish, nodded, and said, "You seem to have been diving this time longer than before. Although I don't have a watch, our photographer does. You This trip should have been more than 10 minutes."

Wu Hu understands that this is the effect of his own physical improvement and skill improvement. Twenty minutes is definitely not his current diving limit.

He estimated that his diving time should have exceeded half an hour.

Wu Hu panted heavily, and said, "No way, this guy is very vigilant. I got a little closer, and it ran away. If this guy didn't go hunting and attack that little fish, I probably wouldn't have had a chance. Shot. I followed it all the way from here to there, at least 600 meters away. Later, it dragged me and tossed towards us..."

With that said, Wu Hu climbed onto the raft and sat there panting.

Zhan Langjing smiled and took off the flippers on his feet, and put them on his own feet, and then 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. The most important thing is to preserve your energy."

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, carrying an oxygen cylinder, also sank into the sea.

Sitting on the raft, Wu Hu exhaled slowly, letting his body relax completely.

Although he still doesn't know how to breathe or how to breathe, he doesn't know what is true energy, but as he uses the breathing method of boxing last night to adjust his breathing rate and let his body relax, he found that the effect very good.

And the result of this is that his physical recovery speed has become faster.

Faced with this situation, Wu Hu couldn't help thinking, if he keeps improving his physique in the future, and continues to improve after exceeding the value of [-], will he become a superman?
Thinking about it, Wu Hu couldn't help laughing silently, how could he become a superman!That guy can shoot lasers from his eyes, and he can run around the earth several times in an instant.

However, he felt that as long as he kept improving his physique, he would be able to live a long and healthy life and live to be over a hundred years old, so there should be no problem.

No disease, no disaster, healthy and long life, this is the dream of countless people.Especially those ordinary people who cannot afford to go to the hospital.The previous Wu Hu was also one of them.

But now, he was ashamed to put himself in that group again.

After all, he is already a little rich man now, as long as the show is over, the money that Yahuazi bought his Mele Pearl should arrive in the account soon.

Thinking of this, Wu Hu was a little hesitant, should he wait for the money to get in hand before discussing the relationship?
If you can win this championship, you can make another fortune.

At least until he invests in movies or TV shows, he is considered a little rich.

Just as Wu Hu was thinking about the bright future, Zhan Langjing surfaced, wiped his face, laughed and threw an octopus onto the raft.

The octopus was shot in the head, and the tentacles were still wriggling, and after touching Wu Hu's calf, they wrapped themselves around his calf.

"Haha... Fat Tiger, how about we make octopus balls tonight?"

Wu Hu smiled and said: "No problem, this mackerel is also the best fish ball. We still have a lot of tapioca starch left over, which can be used to make this, and there are also seasonings."

Zhan Langjing laughed, wiped the seawater off his face, took a deep breath, and sank into the sea again.When Zhan Langjing came up for the second time, he brought two fish, both of which were not big.

But Wu Hu didn't let him dive for the third time and told him to come up and take a rest.

When Wu Hu came up from the bottom of the sea with a few [-]- to [-]-centimeter sea fish, the underwater photographers who followed him were stunned.

Wu Hu also ignored the photographer who had just joined the shock department and looked at him with a shocked expression on his face. After climbing on the raft, he looked at the sky and said, "Brother Jing, let's go back! It will probably be dark when we go back. We didn't It’s not easy to make fish balls with a machine, and you have to make them by hand.”

"Okay!" Zhan Langjing nodded, and finally said: "Making fish balls by hand, will this waste too much energy? Or forget it!"

Wu Hu smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm here! Just treat it as a weight loss. I feel that the meal I ate last night may make me gain a few pounds 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 Eating King challenge Sai, don't force it, you don't even know where your limit is!"

"Maybe it's because the food is so delicious! We've been hungry for so long on this desert island, even the boxed lunch feels delicious, not to mention the chef's craftsmanship!"

Wu Hu smiled and said, paddling, thinking about the feast last night, "To be honest, since I was a child, I have never eaten such delicious food, poor!"

Hearing Wu Hu crying poor here, Zhan Langjing couldn't help laughing.

The netizens in the live broadcast room thought it was normal.

"The fat tiger in the past was indeed poor, with an ordinary family background and an ordinary job..."

"Just like us! It hurts for a long time to eat a meal of hundreds of dollars, how can you afford a meal of tens of thousands of dollars?"

"So, what do you rely on to support your wife?"

"It's not uncommon. When my wife is making a movie, I go to the cinema to support her. When I'm making a TV series, I increase her ratings at home. That's it! Well, my wife is Liu Qianqian, so I'm sorry!"

"..."

When the two returned to the shelter, it was already dark.

Lao Hu and Nai Cha Lun have already set up the chicken coop and are sitting and resting in the shelter.Sister Tie Tie was already building a fire to boil water in the kitchen, Mina was peeling jackfruit, and Ya Huazi was rummaging through the mangoes in Wu Hu's backpack.

Seeing Wu Hu come back with a big fish in his hand, everyone showed surprise expressions.

Old Hu laughed and said, "Brother Lun, your blessing has really taken effect! I will continue to bless them tomorrow, maybe there will be a big harvest tomorrow!"

Milk Tea Lun smiled, "No problem! Easy to talk about!"

Wu Hu shook his head and said, "I don't think so. When I came back, I looked at the sky, and there is a high probability that it will rain tomorrow!"

Hearing that Wu Hu was here again making the weather forecast, Ya Huazi laughed, "Fat Hu, you said it didn't rain today, what happened? If it wasn't for our luck, we would have been ruined."

Old Hu added a knife, "Actually, what you look like is not much different from a drowned chicken."

Yahuazi got angry, picked up a ripe mango and threw it over.Fortunately, whether it was thrown or not, Lao Hu raised his hand and caught it, "Yo! The mango is ripe too!"

As he said that, he put it to his nose and smelled it with a look of intoxication.

Wu Hu coughed lightly, and said, "Don't be poor, old Hu, you go to the blast furnace to light a fire, these fish have to be smoked, and we will eat this big fish tonight."

"give it to me!"

Lao Hu nodded, put down the mango, and took the bunch of smaller fish from Zhan Langjing.

Milk Tea Lun also got up and ran to help.

Wu Hu and Zhan Langjing went to the river to wash briefly, and came back to make dinner.

But Wu Hu still overestimated his speed, obviously he couldn't eat fish balls for dinner.

But there are no fish balls, you can eat fish meat.Dinner can be said to be a mackerel fish feast. The soup is fish head stewed mushroom soup, and a potato and a radish are added to it.

Then I fried a few pieces of fish and a bowl of mixed wild vegetables.

Fish soup with fish meat is enough for everyone to enjoy themselves.

For the remaining fish meat, Wu Hu is going to make it into fish balls.

When Sister Tie Tie and Ya Huazi went to wash the dishes, Wu Hu picked two sticks of hardwood from the firewood pile, and used an ax to whittle them into two sticks, one big at one end and the other small at the other end.

It is Wu Hu's job to use a stick to beat the fish into a puree.

In addition to the fish balls of mackerel, there are also octopus balls.

The meat is minced and pounded repeatedly with a mallet, which is a test of endurance.

The few people who had nothing to do, each tried for a while with a mallet.

When Lao Hu tried it, Yahuazi couldn't help complaining, "Old Hu, with such great strength, the fish and meat flew away, so you can do it?"

Lao Hu didn't show weakness, "Fat Hu said that you don't need to use more force, the fish meat won't break, and the fish balls are not chewy, so don't talk, wait for me to find out how to do it."

Originally, Wu Hu thought the production process was quite boring, but because of this, it became full of fun.At least Wu Hu was very happy when he saw these sticks beating fish mud with a stick, seeing their unfamiliar techniques and the fun they made.

Even Wu Hu was happy watching, let alone the netizens in their live broadcast room.

The only fly in the ointment is that when watching those fish splashing out, I feel a little distressed.

In the end, Zhan Langjing couldn't see it anymore, and handed the stick to Wu Hu, "Everyone stop playing, if you keep playing, there will be less and less fish."

(End of this chapter)