Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 15

Qingchuan, who had reshaped his outlook on life, woke up from his dream. He did nothing else all night but massage the big head fish. Once he makes a mistake in his technique, the half-human big-headed fish will give him a tail without mercy, which is so refreshing.

For the first time, I thought fish were such hateful creatures.

Qingchuan got up and cooked rice porridge and boiled an egg. There was an old pumpkin in the kitchen. He cut it into a circle and steamed it, which was the lunch dish. The rice was multigrain rice with brown rice mixed with sweet potatoes. He observed yesterday that most people's lunch boxes had no meat dishes and few eggs. Qingchuan feels that as a rural person, he should keep a low profile. There is no need to eat too well for lunch. He can make up for it with breakfast and dinner.

After eating, seeing that it was still early, Qingchuan did a set of old lady's bodybuilding exercises in the yard.

Although the system does not think that this set of specialty secrets from the martial arts world is useful here, Qingchuan does not give up and it does not stop him. If it works, it's always good to have a little more strength. Nothing else is required, just let this miserable heart patient live longer.

Qingchuan lives in a remote area, and when leaving the village, you don't need to pass by the flat land where the villagers work, so you basically don't meet anyone along the way. If you do, both sides have something to do, which is to say hello with just a nod.

However, the shack where the reform-through-labor members lived was a must-go place every day. Qingchuan could sometimes see the former landowner, his wife, and their little grandson. The little boy looked smart and cute, and Qingchuan liked him very much. But neither party would say hello to avoid suspicion.

He went to the slaughterhouse. Today's work was no different from yesterday, and the food in the kitchen was no different from yesterday. Qingchuan still collected a pack of duck down, bought milk with Tang Yu after get off work, and returned the cleaned cans.

Qingchuan chopped up three kilograms of meat per point, boiled it with diced bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms to make a salty and delicious shiitake mushroom sauce, and divided it into five glass jars. Boil the jar with boiling water, fill it with the sauce and seal it. It is not a problem to store it in such weather for a month or two.

Five cans of meat sauce, one spoonful a day, can last two months. The six hens in the front yard provide an average of three or four eggs a day. There are also two vegetable gardens to provide vegetables, and fish and shrimp can be fished from the nearby fish pond. Supplement protein so that you don't need to buy additional ingredients from the system every day.

It is gratifying that Qingchuan, who has six figures of remaining points, finally learned to be frugal under the harsh limit system.

The days of work always go by unconsciously, and it soon enters December. Qingchuan has been working for two months. He has memorized the position of the fish's body veins, muscles, and bones. The teacher in the virtual classroom finally stopped asking him to massage the big fish. The second class was to dissect the fish, and he could start to take revenge.

However, a fish is still a fish, and there is a slight deviation in his knife skills. The dead fish will still swing its tail in his face, accompanied by two strange rays of light shooting out of its eyes.

What did Face do wrong to have close contact with the fish's tail over and over again?

Qingchuan was already thinking about what to do when he untied the cow in the future. Would it be better to kick him with a hoof? Are you afraid that it will be useless?