As soon as Lin Yanchong finished throwing, everyone blinked. They didn't see what was thrown. It was too small. Fortunately, at the moment, the two small spoon arrays are not in the middle of the river. They are close to the river bank. They look hard with sharp eyes and see that they are throwing small fry.

It's a small fry. It's really a small fry. The tail is close to the eye. With Lin Yanchong's luck, he can't scoop up a large fry. It's normal to scoop up a small fry.

In fact, even if you can't see clearly, you can guess what Lin Yanchong threw. You can see the action at a glance.

But it was such a small fry. People didn't buy the small spoon array. The number exceeded. When the spoon lifted it, Bai Kai poured the red pliers crab and the fry into the river.

Well, don't try. It's impossible to exceed the number. The small spoon array is a death reason.

With such a small spoon array, no one dared to throw the pot after that. What else? In terms of temperament, no one can compare with other people's small spoon array, no more than one. People and spoons are angry and defeated.

After realizing that the small spoon array can count, the thunder flame warrior who used it for the first time was still very surprised. He was mainly playing a small head. Seeing this again, he felt incredible and could not cry or laugh.

Since you can't afford it, follow the rules of the array!

No matter what kind of fresh river you scoop up, you can't bring it back if you don't look up. Throwing it to other spoons won't work. As a result, Lin Yanchong was embarrassed. Even if others scooped up river fresh food with low nutritional value, it was big.

He scooped a small fry, scooped a small fry, all with their tails next to their eyes, and came back in a panic.

What kind of magical luck is this! Luo Bi smiled and ran to the logistics pick-up area to watch the excitement. In a large basin, there were all kinds of river delicacies. Luo Bi stared and looked inside.

The fish fry was too small. It took her a lot of effort to find the small fish fry brought back by the bishop from a crowd of river delicacies.

The quantity is OK. There are more than ten by visual inspection, all of which are ordinary small fry.

"It's so big. We'll eat the fry caught by the main instructor in the evening." Luo Bi said the truth and boasted the little fry to an incredible degree: "manage enough to ensure that everyone has enough to eat. You see, there are many unified varieties, and there is no miscellaneous fish."

Listen to what this says? Lin Yanchong was angry and fell back. With a black face and a sword, he went to buy gas with the small spoon array. He didn't believe it. The same spoon array scooped up small fry.

Lin Yanchong's temper came up and he was on the bar with the small spoon array.

Zhu Xingbao and Zhu Xingjiao squatted in front of the basin. Zhu Xingbao picked up a small fry and looked carefully. His tail was close to his eyes, which was not enough to plug his teeth. The little guy was very upset.

"I can't eat enough fish fry at night." Zhu Xingbao frowned and worried. He didn't like fish fry and had no meat.

Luo Bi smiled and others laughed. Mrs. Zhu found a small paper cup and filled half a glass of water. It took a lot of effort to pick out the small fry in the basin one by one and put them aside.

Bishop Lin Yanchong brought it back and kept it for him. No one robbed it.

For two days in a row, Master Zhu and Xue Yue and their entourage returned without success every day. The number of Jieyu birds was too rare. It was luck. The Obsidian mountain forest covers a vast area. They are everywhere in the forest, but they don't catch one.

He Yun has a harvest. In addition to being robbed by falcons and birds, he can get more than ten kilograms of imperial concubine pork every time. He Yun is not stingy and gives half to Luo Bi.