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Three days later.

At the highly sensational Sea King Banquet, Cheng Han appeared very low-key in another battle zone - the Huiyang battle zone.

Not long ago.

The Dongli battle zone was upgraded to a major battle zone and underwent an expansion, being placed under the jurisdiction of the Commanding Palace along with twenty-nine other battle zones.

Later, the Commanding Palace believed that the security situation in each battle zone had improved, so they ordered each battle zone to increase the scale of green rice shrimp farming.

Recently.

The Dongli battle zone sent a large number of aquaculture technicians to various battle zones for guidance.

Now, Cheng Han's apparent identity is that of an aquaculture technician.

Of course.

He disguised himself as a technician and quietly came to the Huiyang battle zone, not to actually guide aquaculture work, but to understand the situation of the battle zone from the grassroots level.

At this moment.

In a fish farming lake.

A six-meter-long small floating wooden boat floated motionless on the calm lake surface.

Cheng Han was squatting on the edge of the floating wooden boat, with his right hand submerged below the water surface, stirring the lake water in a strange rhythm.

Since he is nominally a technician, he naturally has to do the work that a technician should do.

This is the determination of an excellent actor.

"Splash~"

Ripples quickly spread out.

It is now early winter.

The temperature of the lake water has dropped to five or six degrees, which can be considered bone-chillingly cold.

Beside him.

A steward named "Zhang Mingrui" coldly watched Cheng Han's back, his eyes filled with a hint of suspicion.

Honestly speaking.

Zhang, the steward, had a hundred and twenty percent doubt about this technician with a "Class A" title.

There is no other reason.

Cheng, the technician, looks too young, almost like a student who has just graduated from high school.

In this battle zone, any technician of Class C would be at least ten years older than this person, not to mention technicians of Class B or Class A.

How much knowledge can such a young technician have?

Zhang, the steward, shook his head slightly and muttered to himself, "Working hard for decades, in the end, still can't compare to connections."

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Cheng Han suddenly slapped the water surface.

The ripples on the lake surface became even larger.

Zhang, the steward, looked completely confused.

What is he doing?

Two crew members looked over upon hearing the sound, their faces filled with curiosity.

Zhang, the steward, couldn't help but ask, "Technician Cheng, aren't you here to check the growth of the green rice shrimp?"

Cheng Han turned around and grinned, "Of course!"

The frequency of his slapping the water surface increased, and he asked in return, "If I don't attract the green rice shrimp, how can I check the condition of these little things?"

The suspicion in Zhang, the steward's eyes grew even stronger.

Can slapping the water surface really attract green rice shrimp?

That's too far-fetched!

A tall and thin crew member, straightforwardly asked, "Technician Cheng, green rice shrimp are very timid creatures. As soon as they hear the sound of the floating wooden boat, they will immediately swim away. By doing this, won't you just scare them away?"

Zhang, the steward, nodded slightly, feeling that his subordinate was completely right.

This young man surnamed Cheng is really outrageous!

Cheng Han's movements in his hand did not stop, and he said to himself, "The sound of the floating wooden boat is noise, but my slapping the water is not."

The tall and thin crew member looked skeptical.

But because the other party was from the Dongli battle zone, he didn't dare to openly refute.

However.

After more than ten seconds.

Including Zhang, the steward, the suspicion in the eyes of these people suddenly turned into shock.

They saw with their own eyes a group of small black dots quickly gathering below the water surface.

The tall and thin crew member's face was filled with astonishment, and he blurted out, "The green rice shrimp are here!"

Another crew member couldn't help but exclaim, "So many green rice shrimp?!"

A rough estimate.

There were at least three hundred green rice shrimp nearby.

They rapidly flicked their shrimp tails and swam towards the location where the water was being splashed.

Zhang, the steward, stared at this scene, his mind in chaos.

My goodness!

Did it really attract the green rice shrimp?

Cheng Han chuckled lightly and stirred the lake water with force using his right hand.

"Splash~"

A few water ripples splashed up.

Many green rice shrimps seemed to understand the gesture and leaped out of the water one after another, then fell onto the water surface, causing more ripples.

The two crew members were dumbfounded.

"Gurgle~"

Zhang, the manager, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and suddenly felt that Cheng, the technician, had some kind of incredible magic in his right hand.

At the same time.

This guy felt a wave of embarrassment in his heart.

Just by patting the water surface, he could attract green rice shrimps. This kind of amazing skill definitely deserved the title of a first-class technician.

Ahem!

Today, he had misjudged!

"Splash~"

Only a few light sounds were heard.

Several green rice shrimps jumped out of the water again, falling into Cheng Han's hand and lying still.

Zhang, the manager, was once again astonished, feeling that his worldview was being overturned.

In the past.

When other technicians in this combat zone inspected green rice shrimps, they would tightly hold onto them. As long as their grip loosened a little, the green rice shrimps would definitely struggle and try to escape.

Cheng Han lowered his head and stared for a while, tilting his right hand at an angle.

The green rice shrimps lying in his palm fell onto the water surface.

He lightly waved his right hand and whispered, "Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The gathered group of green rice shrimps immediately scattered.

Zhang, the manager, admired it greatly.

He suddenly felt that giving Cheng the technician the title of "first-class" was an understatement.

The first-class technicians in this combat zone were far inferior to this person in terms of skill.

Such an amazing technician should be given a higher level than "first-class," like "super first-class," and then be evaluated as "super first-class."

The tall and thin crew member still had a look of astonishment and couldn't help but ask, "Technician Cheng, how did you do it?"

The way he addressed Cheng changed from "you" to "you" earlier, which was a very interesting detail and also indicated that this guy had been completely conquered.

Cheng Han briefly explained, "Green rice shrimps are very sensitive to sound frequencies. As long as you create a specific frequency by tapping the water surface, you can attract them."

To put it bluntly.

In terms of understanding the habits of green rice shrimps, no one in this marine world could compare to him.

The tall and thin crew member couldn't find a suitable adjective and could only say, "You're amazing!"

Zhang, the manager, praised with admiration, "You're the most amazing technician I've ever seen."

Cheng Han smiled slightly and said, "Let's go!"

Zhang, the manager, was taken aback and subconsciously asked, "Technician Cheng, are you done with the inspection already? Don't we need to change to another location?"

Cheng Han stood up straight, shook his head gently, and said, "No need! I can see the whole situation just by looking at the green rice shrimps."

Zhang, the manager, said, "Oh," and immediately looked at his subordinate, "Start the engine and return to the dock!"

If it were ten minutes ago.

This manager would definitely not believe it, thinking that just "looking at it" could give a clear understanding. It must be a lie!

But now.

He witnessed the amazing skills of the other person with his own eyes and had no doubts about that statement.

"Buzz~"

A low buzzing sound.

The water jet engine was started.

A strong stream of water spouted from the stern of the wooden raft.

Under the push of the reaction force, the boat slowly started moving.

The tall and thin crew member skillfully turned the rudder, steering the wooden raft towards the direction of the dock.

"Phew~"

The cold sea breeze blew in their faces.

Zhang, the manager, rubbed his hands vigorously, with a hint of flattery in his tone, "Technician Cheng, it's too cold here. Why don't you go inside the cabin to avoid the wind?"

Although this wooden raft was small, it had a small cabin that could accommodate two people at most.

But if two people were inside, it would be a bit crowded, while one person would be more spacious.

Cheng Han declined the offer, "No need, I'm not cold!"

He changed the topic, "If I'm not mistaken, the oil extraction rate of green rice shrimps in the breeding factories in the recent combat zone has dropped by about four percent."

Zhang, the manager, widened his eyes, "How do you know?"

Cheng Han casually said, "Personal experience."

The two crew members looked at each other, deeply impressed.

The oil extraction rate was internal data that was not reported to the Dongli combat zone. It was impossible for people from the external combat zone to know.

They never expected that Cheng, the technician, could determine the oil extraction rate just by salvaging a few green rice shrimps and taking a glance.

This was too incredible!