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Chapter 1481 Floating bubbles

At this time, Fang Dang's understanding of the River of Chaos was subverted.

What he saw was clearly a real long river no longer the river of chaos in his impression.

Fisherman, woman, carp, river water, each of them was like a heavy hammer, hitting Fang Dang's mind heavily.

Just as Fang Dang was unable to turn these thoughts in his mind, the sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded in the distance. Fang Dang was still like a big fish at this time. He heard the sound of the wind and shot towards him and immediately jumped, trying to fly out to the ground, but as soon as his body rushed out of his chest and abdomen, a sudden burst of pain suddenly came from his chest. He was penetrated by a weapon and was firmly nailed to the ground.

Fang Dang swung his body violently to break free from the weapon. At this time, the weapon was suddenly pulled up from the ground. Fang Dang realized that he was nailed to a steel fork, and the one who pulled the steel fork was a young man.

The man laughed and said something, then Fang Dang was pulled out of the steel fork and threw it into the fish basket.

The injuries on Fang Dang's chest were recovering quickly, which made Fang Dang not in a hurry to leave.

There were four or five fish in the fish basket at this time. These four or five fish were obviously stabbed by harpoons, and one of them was even pierced in the head, but they were still struggling back and forth. Fang Dang was very interested in these fish produced in the Chaos River and immediately started studying them.

Then Fang Dang discovered that these fish were really just fish, nothing special. If there were any, the vitality of these fish was quite strong, and the life force on each of them was equivalent to a real person. Of course, this was because these fish were already dying. Fang Dang believed that if these fish were not stabbed by harpoons, the life force on their bodies could be comparable to a god.

When Fang Dang finished studying the fish in front of him, the fish basket suddenly overturned him and he was poured out with more than a dozen jades.

Fang Dang fell into a mud pot, next to him was the firewood that was burning and crackling. There was a sound of fish scales brushing in his ears. The young man had skillfully caught a dead fish and brushed the scales with iron tools. The fish had extremely powerful life power, and they were still struggling endlessly after being opened.

Fang Dang naturally didn't want to enter the young man's stomach. His figure swayed and silently rushed out several meters, and came to the door of the house. His figure swam and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Dang walked out of this rather simple house and then regretted that these fish were so powerful that if they were stewed into a pot of white soup, it would probably taste very delicious. However, Fang Dang was not a greedy person after all. He had an inexplicable fear of everything here, so Fang Dang did not intend to take a bite of fish soup at the young man's home. If he wanted to taste it, Fang Dang had too many ways to catch fresh fish by the river.

Fang Dang regained his human form. At this time, Fang Dang realized that he was actually in a small village.

The people in the village should seem to make a living by fishing. The simple courtyard is full of fishing nets and rows of dried fish. The whole village is filled with fishy smell.

Outsiders like Fang Dang suddenly became the target of everyone's viewing. Wherever they passed, all the villagers stopped their work, staring at Fang Dang with wide eyes, and there seemed to be only the buzzing sound of flies in the air.

Fang Dang's eyes were also wandering on these villagers. Like those fish, the life power of these villagers was extremely powerful, and each of them could be compared with the gods. I just don't know if these villagers also possess the power of chaos.

In fact, after a closer look, Fang Dang found that not only these villagers have strong vitality, but also very strong vitality in every grass and tree here. If Fang Dang compares the power of life here alone, he can only be considered a middle- and lower-class existence.

Under the gaze of the villagers, Fang Dang walked out of the village step by step. The villagers did not make any extreme moves. Soon they resumed what they were doing, weaving the nets and drying fresh fish.

Fang Dang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he walked out of the village. Perhaps because the life power on them was too strong, these villagers brought him a huge sense of oppression. It was not until he walked out of the village that Fang Dang felt that this sense of oppression gradually faded away.

Fang Dang returned to the edge of the Chaos River and looked into the Chaos River. After a moment, his eyes slightly moved and his fingers bounced, and a purple gold water vine shot away. Then the purple gold water vine penetrated a golden-winged red carp.

The golden-winged red carp weighs about six pounds and is big and keeps jumping on the purple gold vine. Fang Dang was very happy and immediately pulled it up.

The life force on this golden-winged red carp is stronger than the previous fish. Fang Dang felt that the life force of this guy was different from that of him.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and scraped off all the fish scales. As soon as the red scales were removed, the milky white fish body was revealed.

Fang Dang's other hand slashed in the air, and a large pot appeared on the ground. After another stroke, a flame immediately ignited under the pot.

I don’t know when there was a lot of meat oil in the pot. Although Fang Dang also wanted to use someone from Chaos River to cook this golden-winged red carp, Fang Dang thought about it and then gave up on this idea. God knows what impact will it have on the body if you drink the Chaos River water.

These carp are foods that the villagers often eat, so there should be no problem in their mouths.

Fang Dang threw the golden-winged red carp into the boiling oil pan and brushed it. The golden-winged red carp immediately jumped up. This thing has a strong vitality, and it is not easy to kill it, even though Fang Dang had stripped off the fish scales on his body and opened it to his stomach.

A pot lid immediately grew on the pot, and immediately covered the golden-winged red carp. No matter how the golden-winged red carp jumped, it made a thumping sound in the pot, and the lid would not open.

The golden-winged red carp jumped in the pot, which saved Fang Dang from turning back and forth to fry.

When the aroma exploded in the pot, Fang Dang stretched out his hand and immediately gurgled the spring water, slowly submerged the golden-winged red carp. The golden-winged red carp that was fried to the boiling boil were still struggling.

Fang Dang immediately began to boil the fish by using alchemy.

The flames under the pot surged up, and the original red flames began to turn blue, and gradually there was no flames, but Zhengkou pot was burned red and hot!

After an hour, there was finally no movement in the pot. Fang Dang immediately opened the lid of the pot, and at this moment, an extremely delicious smell suddenly emerged from the pot. Fang Dang was almost intoxicated by the mellow fragrance.

The lid of the pot was opened, and the steaming mist suddenly rose. When the mist slowly dissipated, I saw that the white soup in the pot was like milk, while the golden-winged red carp jumped too hard in the pot, and the body was broken into several pieces, rising and falling in the white soup.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a pair of chopsticks appeared in his hand. He immediately lowered the chopsticks and picked up a piece of white and tender fish meat.

The fish is fragrant, and before it can be put into the mouth, the saliva is full. I slowly put the fish into my mouth, and took a deep breath. He felt that he hadn't eaten such a delicious food for too long.

Even in the ice palace, the various foods that the gods have refined for tens of thousands of years are not as good as the piece of fish in his mouth.

This feeling is the feeling that Fang Dang was still a hot slave dog when he was hungry for several days and finally had a big meal. In Fang Dang's eyes, the fish was no longer a delicious food, and it was making up for the huge shortcomings in his life.

Fang Dang ate the delicious fish meat like garlic cloves, then turned into a spoon of chopsticks in his hand, scooped a spoonful of thick white soup, and blew it slightly, then put the white soup into his mouth.

The smooth white soup is fresh and fragrant. The thick juice flows slowly into the mouth, releasing the delicious taste on the taste buds of Fangdang. A mouthful of thick soup enters the stomach. Fangdang even feels like there is no regret in life.

After savoring it, Fang Dang immediately fell into the chopsticks, and a big fish weighing five or six pounds quickly fell into Fang Dang's stomach. This was not the thick fresh soup in the big pot.

After Fang Dang ate it, he felt warm all over his body, and the power of life kept rolling on his body.

Fang Dang felt that his body was full of strength.

Fang Dang estimated that this was the power of life that might be able to bring to him by swallowing a god!

Fang Dang wiped his lips, and then his eyes fell into the river again.

Fang Dang felt that a fish was not delicious at all, so he had to get three or four in one breath this time.

Just as Fang Dang was about to catch larger and fatter carp, Fang Dang was coming from the small black-peng boat that the police encountered, leisurely flowing upstream from the distant river surface and sailing back.

Fang Dang was extremely wary of the villagers and fishermen around the Chaos River. He immediately flashed and hid in the grass by the river.

The boatman did not sing this time. At this time, there was an extra wine gourd in his hand. It was actually much more difficult to walk against the current than to go with the flow. However, the old man seemed to be a little more leisurely than before. He kept delivering the wine gourd to his mouth and drank it in one mouthful, but his face was still filled with joy and indifference, as if nothing in the world could make him feel upset.

Fang Dang's figure was obviously hiding, but the woman standing at the bow of the boat was staring at Fang Dang, which made Fang Dang feel in shock.

Just as Fang Dang was about to walk out of the grass and face the woman, the woman said, "A stranger, that fish is raised by me, so don't eat too much!"

When Fang Dang first heard the woman saying that the fish was raised by her, he thought the woman wanted to ask him for money for fish. Then when he heard the woman say that fish should not be eaten too much, he had strange thoughts. The woman was not trying to pursue him about eating fish.

Fang Dang showed his figure from the grass and asked, "Why can't you eat too much? I ate the fish you raised, don't you want to ask me for justice?"

The woman seemed to be interested in Fang Dang's sudden appearance of magical powers. She looked at Fang Dang and smiled: "There are cycles in all things in the world. These fish are naturally weak, and people are powerful and good at using tools. If these fish are not good, they will naturally become human food. Although I raise these fish, I do not want to protect them for life. Whoever wants to eat them will naturally eat them, and I will not care about them."

Fang Dang said in confusion: "Then why do you want to raise these fish?"

The boatman stood up from the boat and poked the bamboo pole in his hand gently, causing the small boat of Wupeng to stay on the river, making it easier for the woman to talk to Fang Dang. He himself seemed to have no interest in these things. He grabbed the wine gourd and took a big sip. He grinned slightly, but his eyes were narrowed and his smile was full of smiles. He seemed to be quite satisfied with the wine.

The woman replied, "I raise these fish just for fun!" As she said that, the woman grabbed a handful of coral beads and threw them in the sky. All kinds of fish, big and small, jumped out of sleep, fighting for the coral-like fish food in the air. For a moment, the river surface boiled and snapped.

Fang Dang was splashed on his body by water on the shore.

The water droplets splashed in the sun, and the woman stood at the bow of the boat, and the clear water droplets hit her cheeks. After the shattering, a cluster of gorgeous rainbows were created around the woman. The woman stood in it so beautiful that she was intoxicated and she didn't want to destroy such a picture.

Unfortunately, beauty is just a moment. As the fish earned fish food, they fell into the water one after another, and then kept spinning around the turquoise boat, but they would not jump out of the water again!

"Remember, don't eat too much fish!" The woman instructed Fang Dang, and the fisherman standing at the stern of the boat had pulled up the bamboo pole, then supported the boat upstream and gradually moved away.

Fang Dang stared at the fishing boat and showed a hint of doubt. Then, Fang Dang moved his body, floated up, chased the fishing boat and said, "Do you know where this place is?"

The woman standing at the bow of the boat turned her head and looked at Fang Dang who was chasing behind her, and smiled and said, "Where is this? This is here. Let's put it this way, which of your world is a reflection of this world? You foreigners are all floating lights in the reflection, just like birds in the sky reflected in the river."

Fang Dang's eyes were slightly stunned when he heard this, and his steps could not help but stop slowly, "The reflection of this world? Doesn't that mean that this is the real real world?"

"How can I go back?" Fang Dang asked loudly.

At this time, the fisherman spoke earlier than the woman. The fisherman smiled and put down the wine pot in his mouth. With a little drunkenness, he supported his hands on the bamboo pole and said with his waist: "Young man, you finally came here, and you still want to go back? What's the best thing to live in a soap bubble?"

Fang Dang replied: "Family, friends, I have family and friends who are still there. Even if I want to come here, I will come with my family and friends."

The fisherman was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly became much deeper. After a long time, the fisherman seemed to laugh at himself and said, "It's great to have friends and family. I understand what you mean. If I still have friends and family, I will definitely find a way to return to that soap bubble!"

Fang Dang looked at the fisherman after hearing this. Doesn’t the fisherman’s words mean, “You also came here from the world of gods?”

The fisherman obviously did not intend to answer Fang Dang's question. He supported the bamboo pole in his hand and the small black-peng boat accelerated and moved forward.

However, the woman's voice came from the boat: "A stranger, you are on the opposite path. This world is above the River of Chaos, and the reflection world is yours below the River of Chaos. Now you should know how to go back, right?"

The voice became farther and farther away, Fang Dang thanked him, and then Fang Dang looked at the Chaos River under his feet.

The woman's words made Fang Dang understand why he came here.

Fang Dang was drifting with the waves in the Chaos River, and he had long been unable to tell the difference between the ups and downs and lefts. After Fang Dang swallowed the power of the two gods in one breath, he wandered upwards without hesitation. Under normal circumstances, he should go downstream. The downwards lead to the world of gods, and the upwards comes here.

There are two banks on a river, one is called the God World, and the other is Fang Dang still doesn’t know what it is.

After understanding why he came here, Fang Dang knew how he should go back.

After knowing, Fang Dang was not in a hurry to leave. The Hongdong World is protected by Elder Yun Jiao in the Yuanshi Fetal Realm, so there should be no big problems. Besides, he is no longer in the Hongdong World. The gods in the Divine Light World saw him jump into the Chaos River with their own eyes. I believe they must have looked for him along the Chaos River for a long time, and they were sure that he would die before leaving. Since he was dead, the gods in the Divine Light World naturally would not run to the Hongdong World to cause trouble. Even if they wanted to go, they would have to be a while.

Thinking of this, Fang Dang decided to take a look and taste this place called the real world.

Since the woman said that there should not be too many fish in the water, Fang Dang would not want to fish. There are many species in this world, and some fish, some animals and birds decided to have a good tooth-beating sacrifice.

Fang Dang finally understood why the food in the world of gods became less and less delicious as he ate.

According to the women, their world is just a reflection. What does the reflection taste like? Of course, there is no smell at all!

And this world is a pure real world, so the food in this world will naturally have the real taste of food. What he eats in the world of gods and other worlds is just a light on the soap bubbles.

Fang Dang grabbed a big bird with red claws and white wings. Fang Dang immediately peeled off the bird's feathers, created a flame, and roasted it directly to eat.

The bird's vitality is also so powerful that it can be compared with the gods. Fang Dang took a lot of effort to cook it, and it took more than an hour to finish it.

However, this bird was worthy of Fang Dang's waiting time. After taking a bite, Fang Dang forgot the taste of all the birds he had eaten before. Even Fang Dang had a species that was the first time he had eaten a bird in his life. The so-called birds in the past didn't even taste at all, and they had no taste as if they were chewing wood residue.
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