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Chapter 25 The Legend of Killing the Fish Guy

"If he was really in Takahara, I would definitely arrest him with my own hands!" Ebisu clenched his fists, angry that he had never felt before.

"Okay, there is always an inexplicable attraction between snakeskins and snakeskins. It brings us together and we are cowherds together, so it is easier to check it more comprehensively." Fujiang raised his eyebrows.

"If you want to be a cowherd, then forget it... I guess I can't bear it." Ebisu touched his shriveled ribs.

"Go... how strong is that guy?" Fujiang asked again.

"I don't know, he has always been alone, but his mission is completed very well, and he has almost never failed. He has also been promoted to a special ninja by Lord Naruto. You must be careful." Ebisu has already excluded himself.

Although he is also very arrogant, his specialty is that he has outstanding teaching guidance skills. In terms of strength, he cannot come up with excellent tricks, all of which are conventional tactics.

"Okay... I'll ask a question at the end... Do you think his guy has been imprisoned for three years can change this problem?" Fujiang asked again.

"How is it possible! The more crazy you are, the less likely it is to change your habits. Not to mention three years, even thirty years will only make him crazier." Ebisu frowned.

"Well, I feel that way, but since he escaped, no woman has disappeared, and no woman has been cut off her hands... This is very strange." Toojiang touched his chin.

"Indeed... a pervert like him should be hunting as soon as he is released from prison..." Ebisu couldn't figure it out.

The two of them thought for a long time but couldn't come to a conclusion.

"Forget it... do you know which girls in Gao Tianyuan have good hands?" Fujiang asked.

"Then let's go. As long as there are a few girls who don't look good, but generally girls in the piano class are the best. I heard that the courtesan music here is first-class, with a pair of plain hands as if they are boneless. Although we don't have the financial resources and we don't have the pleasure of watching this..." Ebisu said a little regretfully.

"Okay, I've cast a net. As long as he comes to Gaotianyuan, I will definitely be able to catch him." Fujiang was very confident.

"Good luck to catch him. Remember to call me to help stab him twice." Ebisu nodded.

Toei was about to go out, when Ebisu suddenly shouted, "Hey, where is the girl I ordered?"

"Oh, I told her that you are a slutty dead girl. I will not come here and I will entertain you." Too Jiang turned his head and smiled evilly.

"Ahhhhh...my one hundred thousand taels!!!!" Ebisu wailed in despair.

...

Although the method of casting a wide net is a bit stupid, it is better than waiting for the rabbit to come. Fujiang dares not break into other people's rooms casually. What if they happen to be doing something shameful, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Fujiang was walking in the corridor with his legs exposed, when he suddenly saw a kitchen car that was making Yusheng parked in the aisle. A guy dressed as Yusheng was lying on the ground and twitching with foaming and twitching.

The wooden cart made of fish, the whole wooden cart was carved and floating, with a chopping board for cutting fish, a whole set of fish knives, and an ice bucket for putting fish underneath.

"Oh no, Master Yusuo has been poisoned by puffer fish, and the guests from Sakurajima are urging him..." The waiter was anxious and sweating profusely.

"Get up quickly! It doesn't matter if you die, you can't offend a noble guest..." The foreman on the side kept pinching the chef.

"Young boy... Are you fighting alone to kill fish?" Fu Jiang walked forward, and the moment he held the fish sword in his hand, his temperament had changed.

Vicissitudes, melancholy, sadness, loneliness, a man with a story.

"You can make sashimi, right? Quick Sakurajima! There are customers in a hurry to eat, go!" The foreman no longer needs to prove Toe's ability.

The unique temperament that he exudes from his body makes people feel as if they smell the salty smell of the sea breeze. This is something that only a senior fish killer who has killed more than twenty years has possessed.

Toei pushed the Yusui car and walked between Sakurajima.

Every room here has a unique name, and there is no rule. It is easy to get lost without the guidance of the waiter.

The Sakurajima is very close to Toe, and the guests inside are very ordinary. A rich man in his forties, but very rich man shouted a whole dance kabuki to dance inside. There were also two drink lovers on the left and right, holding the rich man's hand and constantly rubbing on himself.

After seeing Fu Jiang pushing a cart in, he immediately pointed at him and cursed: "Hello! Why are your Yusheng so slow? The uncle is almost starving to death. Do you believe it or not, I will let Grandma Yu make you a Yusheng?"

Fu Jiang was speechless and had no choice but to kill fish. He had no choice but to kill fish.

"You little brat, you actually ignore the uncle. Are you deaf?" the rich man roared.

"That's right, why don't you kneel down and apologize to the old man?" The drunkard next to him also echoed. Even in Gaotianyuan, he was of distinct class, and almost every woman could stand on the head of a man to shit.

If it weren't for normal times, Fu Jiang would have to chat with them, but today he is different. It's not because he doesn't wear under his apron, but because he's a fish killer.

There was no turbulence in the vicissitudes of life, and he reached out to grab the wooden barrel on the side.

"Wow!"

A saury with a blue back and a thin and round body was grabbed from the bucket by the killer. With a blade, the scales were cut open, the intestines were opened, and the bones were broken, and the bones were cut.

With three swords and two strokes, I saw the fish bones, fish dirt, fish meat, and even the scraped fish scales on the table, which were completely arranged in three rows of upper and lower rows.

The whole process will not exceed ten seconds.

The saury, whose flesh had been peeled off, was thrown back into the ice water bucket. He didn't even know that he was dead, and was still swinging his tail.

The melancholy expression, careless movements, and flowing techniques show the decay into magic, which completely evolved into an alternative art.

Accurate and perfect, from every scale to the size of the fish, the internal organs of the fish are perfect, making the dissection a precise and rapid operation.

During the whole process, the rich and noble guest who was still preparing to curse trembled his fingers and blocked his swear words in his throat. He couldn't move his eyes at all. Even the dancers were stunned and fell into a ball.

"Fish Sea of ​​Cut"

Toojiang put the exquisite and clear sashimi on the rich man's table and turned around and left.

It takes only thirty seconds from entering the door to leaving the door, and there is no unnecessary nonsense.

The rich man looked at the sashimi whose muscles were still beating during the plate, then looked up at Fu Jiang's naked spine cart out, and his mouth slowly squirmed: "Who is he... the hell..."

"I don't know... he was killing fish as soon as he came in..." The beautiful lips of the wine-accompanied woman could not close.

"Try it?" The rich man could only focus on this fish farm.

“Taste…try”

The beautiful fish fillets like mutton fat jade exudes an attractive color.

The rich man picked up a piece and took a bite, then his eyes lit up, and he controlled the joy on his face as much as possible. The white and smooth sashimi was completely devoid of the fishy smell he imagined. Instead, it melted in his mouth, which was extremely delicious, making people want to swallow his tongue.

At this moment, he seemed to have arrived at a bikini beach with beauties in swimsuits everywhere. Under the scorching sun, the refreshing sea breeze blows across his cheeks, and his bloated body seems to fly and swim in the air.

"tasty!!!"

"It tastes delicious... Uncle, you don't have to take off your clothes, right?" The wine-accompanied woman next to her looked at the rich man with her eyes twitching, took off all her clothes, and left a pair of shorts to swim in the room.

...

That night, Fujiang traveled almost every room in Gaotianyuan. After entering the room, he didn't say anything. Even if the scene inside was erotic, he was just a fish killer without emotion. He spent thirty seconds to kill a fish and gave it to the guest, and then distinguished whether the guest was suspected of being a candle.

So...

That night, Gao Tianyuan left a legend of a bare fish god. One day, he would walk into the room without saying a word and kill a fish for you to eat.

After eating, guests can take off their clothes and dance with delicious food.
Chapter completed!
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