I have a promise with the beauty

Shark's yacht did not completely sink. Yang Qingshan only used an anchor to make a small hole under the yacht and blocked it with anything. Otherwise, if the yacht sank, the beach competition would still be held.

Damn, so Shark and the others drove the yacht out of the waters of the small pier and beach without incident.

Yang Qingshan was too lazy to chase the yacht. Instead, he sank to the bottom of the sea and chased the fish that was pushed into the sea by the shark.

Baoyu's whole body was surrounded by a white sea current, as if countless water splashes condensed together. This shocked Yang Qingshan who was behind him. He did not expect that Baoyu, who looked sick, could still do Qigong, and his Qigong was no better than his own.

Lower, even much higher than myself.

Not eating fish led Yang Qingshan to swim to a desert island on the sea, landed on the shore, and then slowly turned around and looked at Yang Qingshan coldly.

"Long time no see. Brother, if you don't eat fish, your face is getting paler." Yang Qingshan said heartbrokenly, walking ashore, his whole body soaked.

He didn't eat fish and didn't say anything, but his whole body was steaming, and soon the sea water on his body was evaporated. Seeing Yang Qingshan's surprised look, he smiled proudly and said: "You can do it if you're lucky."

"Really? Let me try it, brother." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. With luck, as expected, the sea water on his body was evaporated and his body became comfortable.

"Brother Yang, I think there is some misunderstanding between us." Buchiyu said straight to the point.

"Don't say anything about misunderstandings. I only believe in my eyes. Whatever you see is what you see." Yang Qingshan walked around and sat on a rock on the beach and said.

"Then what did Brother Yang see?" Buchiyu asked.

"You were pushed into the sea by a shark." Yang Qingshan said calmly.

"Haha... That's right, I was pushed into the sea by a shark." Buchiyu laughed, his face suddenly turned red, he coughed violently, covered his mouth, and there was some blood on his hands.

"The illness is not serious." Yang Qingshan began to look very distressed again: "There are some medicinal materials in the small building. Why don't you eat fish and follow me to have a look. I will take your pulse and treat your illness."

Don't Eat Fish waved his hand, looked at the sea, and said calmly: "Do you know medical skills?"

"Although the old man didn't teach me, he took my pulse every day for four years, and I've learned a lot about it, taking my pulse, and taking medicine, haha." Yang Qingshan said coolly.

"Oh?" Don't Eat Fish turned around and began to look Yang Qingshan up and down again, and then suddenly asked: "Brother Yang, do you know why I lured you to this desert island?"

"You don't want to discuss anything with me, such as cooperation." Yang Qingshan asked carefully.

"I like talking to smart people. Yes, I want to cooperate with you." Buchiyu said.

"What kind of cooperation method?" Yang Qingshan was curious.

"Actually... the old man and I also know each other, but I am younger and don't dare to have a close relationship with the old man. We are our own people." Bu Shiyu said.

Yang Qingshan sneered and said, "I told the boss that her family and the old man are family friends. You also said that you know the old man and are his juniors. How can I believe you?"

"You don't have to believe it. You can believe it if I show you something." Bu Chiyu said, as if he knew he was going to fall into the water today. He carefully took out an oil paper bag from his pocket and handed it to Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan raised his eyebrows and took a look, gently opened the oil paper bag, and was immediately dumbfounded.

There was only a piece of paper in the oil-paper bag, which contained more than a dozen medicinal materials.

"Medicinal soup?" Yang Qingshan's heart moved: "But it's different from the medicinal soup I made. It should be a medicinal soup to nourish the body. There are many unheard of medicinal materials in it. If you don't eat fish, your health will always be poor. Is it possible?

Are you all drinking this medicinal soup?"

Yang Qingshan muttered in his heart and looked at the note carefully. The handwriting on it was the old man's.

"The handwriting belongs to the old man. It seems that this is the prescription he gave you." Yang Qingshan asked.

"Yes, the old man prescribed it to me six years ago. This medicinal soup is for oral administration. I have been drinking it for six years." He said, not eating fish, with a wry smile on his face.

It’s no wonder that I don’t eat fish and it tastes bitter. I have been taking medicine for six years, and it feels like I have a terminal illness.

"After six years of taking a medicinal soup, your illness has not been cured. You are really seriously ill." Yang Qingshan shook his head and smiled, and returned the note to "Not Eat Fish", but did not accept it.

"You keep this prescription, it was originally given by the old man." He said with a carefree smile.

"It seems that you and the old man really know each other, so how can we cooperate?" Yang Qingshan collected the prescription and asked with interest.

"Cooperate..." Bu Chiyu saw Yang Qingshan collect the prescription, his eyes lit up, and he sneered without revealing any trace and continued: "How about sharing the beach equally?"

"Share the beach equally?" Yang Qingshan raised his eyes and looked at Buyu, shook his head and said nothing, which was regarded as rejection.

"Brother Yang's ambition is not small, so forget it." Buchiyu smiled bitterly, knowing that Yang Qingshan didn't take him seriously, and he didn't bother to talk to Yang Qingshan about cooperation, so he quickly turned around and walked towards the sea.

Yang Qingshan was confused by not eating fish. Only then did he truly understand that this not eating fish was just like the legend. He had some kung fu, was shady and unpredictable, and the most important thing was that he also practiced qi, and he was the same as himself.

The training is very similar.

"The cunning guy deliberately used the shark as a weapon and was pushed into the sea by the shark on purpose. Just to put on a show for the shark and me, he lured me to a desert island to discuss cooperation. If we couldn't reach an agreement, he didn't show any pretense. He turned around and left.

Come on, what is the real purpose of not eating fish? Could it be..."

Yang Qingshan sat on the rock and was puzzled. He took out the prescription again and stared at it blankly.

"He knows that the old man is an expert. This prescription is just asking for advice. What he wants to prove is whether I can make elixirs."

Yang Qingshan, who had figured everything out, was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat by the cunning and cunning of not eating fish.

Can the old man's prescription be ordinary? The prescription itself seems to be an ordinary prescription, but the proportion of the medicinal materials and the brewing process are very particular. This kind of particularity has reached a harsh level.

"If you don't eat fish, are you also a cultivator?"

Yang Qingshan had a terrible thought in his heart, and then he carefully put away the prescription and looked at the sea. More than a dozen speedboats appeared, and the surfboards were wearing bikinis and smiling at themselves, their chests trembling.

"Trouble has come again. I knew this competition would not be that easy to hold." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly and simply went to the sea to play and disappear.

The man on the speedboat smiled at the gangster, turned around, grabbed an unconscious gangster, threw him into the sea, and then waited to watch the show.

Yang Qingshan came out of the water, with a look of displeasure on his face, and dragged the unconscious gangster onto the speedboat that was charging.

"Do you have a sense of justice? Just throw a living person into the sea. If I hadn't passed by, there would have been a murder here." Yang Qingshan pointed at the chest of the lang board and said.

He laughed boldly at the bully, puffed out his chest and said, "You didn't knock this unconscious gangster out, so why are you accusing me? Besides, you pointed at the wrong place."

"Ahem, brother was holding his breath in the water for too long just now. He was a bit hypoxic and his eyes were blurred. Don't be angry at the slut sister. We can discuss it if you have anything to say." Yang Qingshan said seriously, blinking his eyes deliberately, and then said deeply.

Looking towards the sea.

ps: rolling all over the floor asking for collection