The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 289 Fishing
The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky!
As the sun sets, a three-hundred-foot-long sailboat drifts on the vast river, its white sails blocking out the sun.

"The fish is hooked!"

On the wide deck, Shen Yuanliang sat upright on a small stool, holding a fishing rod. The fishing line made of natural silk was stretched taut, and a golden fish was faintly visible.

"Whoosh!"

Under the shimmering water, a ten-foot-long golden carp was tumbling, flapping its golden tail hard, trying to escape from its predicament.

However, everything was in vain. Half an hour later, Shen Yuanliang, relying on his superb skills and patience, gently flicked the exhausted golden carp, which drew an arc and fell into the fish basket.

"This carp is blessed by the heaven and earth, and contains a trace of true dragon blood. If I make it into a soup, it will be very nourishing!"

Looking at the extraordinary spirit fish in front of her, Huang Rong supported her chin with both hands, cheering with joy, her eyes sparkling as if they could speak.

The world has been upgraded, and countless creatures have benefited greatly, including the carp in the rivers. Under this amazing creation, many fish have activated the ancient blood in their bodies, showing a phenomenon of atavism.

Especially the fish in the Yangtze River and the Yellow River have received the most benefits!
“The most high-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking!”

"Rong'er, I'll leave this fish to you. Make half into soup and steam the other half. Let us also taste the flavor of the spirit fish. It's a rare delicacy."

After putting away the fishing rod, Shen Yuanliang shook his sleeves and laughed. The greed in his heart was aroused and he was ready to try it.

A month has passed since the battle with the Money Gang. With the help of the flying Qingdi, Shen Yuanliang and his party traveled all over the rivers, lakes and reservoirs, admiring the rare sights.

Food is also of top priority. All ingredients come from the wilderness and are rare spiritual creatures!

An hour later, the bright moonlight poured down like mercury on the ground, and candles as thick as arms burned with crackling sounds, dispelling the darkness and bringing in light.

"Cuckoo!!"

Under the orange-red bonfire, the milky white soup was rolling violently. A rich fragrance came straight to people's noses. A handful of chopped green onions was dotted on it, adding a touch of color.

With no seasoning other than a little salt, the pot of fish soup retains its most original flavor.

"Xixi, come and try Rong'er's cooking."

Shen Yuanliang scooped a bowl of fish soup for his sister who had just returned. Under the bright firelight, he smiled and looked friendly, which gradually soothed Shen Qianqian's inner irritability and sadness.

"Tons, tons, tons!"

After drinking it all in one gulp, Shen Qianqian licked her lips, still unsatisfied. Then she wiped the stains from the corners of her mouth and recounted her experiences of the past month in detail.

Shen Qianqian's heart was greatly shocked after witnessing Ling Situi's cruelty and unscrupulousness, Wan Zhenshan, Yan Daping and Qi Changfa's cunning, viciousness, and their willingness to die for money.

The innocence of the past has disappeared, replaced by maturity and stability, no longer the liveliness of before. Perhaps this is the price of growing up.

"GuoGuo, you are so nice!"

Touching her round belly, Shen Qianqian squinted her eyes and said lazily.

I don’t know whether he is talking about the fish soup or his good intentions!

"You are my sister. If I don't treat you well, who should I treat well? Have a good night's rest. I will take care of everything!"

Touching his sister's furry head, Shen Yuanliang hummed a lullaby. As the waves on the river rose and fell, Shen Qianqian, who was trying to stay awake, soon fell asleep.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, in the study. "My Lord, all the eighty states where the Money Gang was located have been cleared out. From now on, there will be no more Money Gang in the world."

Lin Pingzhi, wearing a bright silver armor that smelled of blood, had no time to take it off. He hurried to the study, bowed, and reported the results of the battle.

After killing the top leader of the Jinqian Gang with one punch, Lin Pingzhi, with the attitude of eradicating all evil, led 8,000 Yulin Guards to sweep across 80 prefectures under the instruction of Shen Yuanliang.

The South, a small country with few people and numerous dynasties, had never seen the mighty army from the North. For a time, the entire southern world was silent and everyone just watched from the sidelines.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hearing this, Shen Yuanliang tapped the table with his white fingers. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "We are out of reach here. It's tasteless to eat here, and it's a pity to abandon it!"

"Notify Huashan Sect, Songshan Sect, Sun Moon Sect, Yihua Palace and other martial arts sects that are close to us. The highest bidder will win."

The Yangtze River waterway is a golden waterway, and together with the martial arts world of the eighty prefectures, it is a huge piece of fat meat. However, the emperor is far away, and Shen Yuanliang does not intend to keep it for himself.

Therefore, he decided to divide this place into ten parts in exchange for resources, a win-win cooperation!

"Here!"

No one had any objection to this.

"Dongmei, what was your harvest this time? Are there any special treasures?"

Turning his head to look at the graceful Dongmei, Shen Yuanliang's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. It was the harvest season again, how could he not be happy?
In this world, if you want to obtain resources, besides trading, the fastest and most effective way is robbery!
Relying on the unparalleled military force in their hands, the Shen family grew stronger and stronger. My neighbors stored food and I stored guns. Other people's foundation became Shen Yuanliang's foundation, and other people's money became his money.

"Master, this time the money alone is nearly 900 million taels, mostly copper coins."

Flipping through the account book in her hand, Dongmei smiled widely, her bright pupils bulging like copper coins, shining brightly: "The Money Gang is indeed the Money Gang, with money in its name, it is simply rich as hell."

"Money is a tyrannical accomplice. Not only do they guard the thousands of miles of waterways, they even exploit hundreds of millions of people. It is normal for them to have such wealth."

Playing with the monkey talisman in his hand, Shen Yuanliang frowned and spoke calmly.

"There are 12,000 boxes of registered medicinal materials, most of which are low-grade medicinal materials. There are relatively few rare spiritual medicines, and most of them are taken by Shangguan Jinhong and others."

"Three thousand stones of rare ores, mostly water-attributed ores, and five thousand volumes of various classics..."

Wisps of green smoke rose slowly. Dongmei had a stern face and talked about the seizure in detail. There were three thick account books, nearly nine inches high, and her mouth was dry.

"Well, not bad!"

Nodding, Shen Yuanliang was quite satisfied with the result of this battle. After the vigorous construction outside the Great Wall, he could finally make some money back.

Building seventy-two main cities is not that easy. The money and resources consumed are so huge that they can even fill up the Bohai Sea. Even Shen Yuanliang feels a little tired.

Shen Yuanliang was parading around Jiangling City, but before he could even put out the bait, the big fish, Money, came to his door. It would be a shame not to eat it.

Money helps me fall, and I can barely eat until I’m 60% full!
"We will set sail tomorrow, and our destination is Wudang Mountain. It's going to be Master Zhang's 100th birthday celebration. It's so lively, let's go take a look and see the heroes of the world!"

"The battle between Buddhism and Taoism has begun. I wonder if Wudang Mountain can survive this catastrophe?"

(End of this chapter)