Yunjian has not been disturbed by Liu Shiyun and Chu Nan at all. At this time, she and jiliheng are standing in the small river slowly against the current and clear spring.

In winter, most of the streams are cold and biting, but it's strange that the spring of this small river doesn't give a cold feeling at all. On the contrary, when people stand in the stream, they will feel warm.

"Here we go." Jiliheng held the bamboo pole in his hand. He glanced at Yunjian and said to her.

"Well." Cloud paper nodded, she squinted, also holding a bamboo pole sharp enough to stab a fish, and nodded to jiliheng.

"Come on, Yunjian!" The shouts of the group a people Chu Ning and others could not understand, but Chu Ning waved for her.

Yunjian always keeps her eyes narrowed. Her deep big eyes are always staring at the bamboo pole in her hand.

"Big sister, come on!" Maboba also looked at Yunjian gratefully. At the same time, she also raised her voice and shouted for Yunjian in her Mandarin.

"Oh." Jiliheng suddenly chuckled, a smile that didn't match his age, and climbed up to his curved lips.

"Hiss!" The bamboo pole of jiliheng's hand goes into the river, and he catches a small fish swimming freely.

Cloud paper squints, she also will in the hand of the bamboo pole to the river.

"Empty? Hahaha! I missed it! " A group of jiliheng's friends cackled and laughed.

Cloud paper holds this bar of bamboo, empty.

Chu and others also lost for a while.

Yun Jian was not in a hurry, she hung her face and didn't show any expression.

"Haha!" Jiliheng also laughed, a more unbridled laugh. At the same time, the bamboo pole in his hand went down several times in the river.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" Five times in a row, every time he pricks it, jiliheng has one more fish on his bamboo pole.

It can be said that gilihan is not a zakong!

Look at the cloud paper again, she also tied it several times, but she didn't even tie it.

Jiliheng's group of little friends became more energetic, and then began to shout arrogantly: "jiliheng! Jiliheng! Geely

"What's the matter with Yunjian?" Chu also frowned to the south. He hated the iron but not the steel, as if he wanted to replace Yunjian to win.

"Shut up!" All of a sudden, Jiang Wei, who didn't speak very much, kicked Chu to the south, and she roared at Chu to the south.

Other people were also frightened by Jiang Wei's serious appearance, but they all frowned and didn't know what to say.

Jiang slightly locks her eyebrows. She silently looks at Yunjian as if she has tried her best to take the bamboo pole to make a fish, but she can't make a fish.

She, on purpose.

But why?

not long ago, the bamboo pole in Geely Heng's hand was already full of fish.

"Hiss!" Gillihan has reached a level of fishing. He is standing with cloud paper on his back. Another fish has been successfully scraped by him.

Yunjian's eyes suddenly narrowed. When jiliheng was completely relaxed, she reached into her pocket and took out the butterfly knife. One of them had already stepped behind jiliheng. She raised her foot and kicked jiliheng on the back, and then kicked jiliheng on the shore.

At the same time, when people watched the sudden change in panic, Yunjian had come to jiliheng, and the butterfly knife in her hand had not allowed jiliheng to react, and was put on jiliheng's neck.

"What do you do, stranger! You can't win the fishing competition. What do you want to do to jiliheng! " The group of boys began to shout at once.

Chu and others are confused.

"Yunjian, what are you doing? Even if you lose, let's give up, it's not that we can't afford to lose..." Chu said to the South with his mouth open.

No one cares about Yunjian.

She kept her original posture all the time, squinting her eyes, and the butterfly knife in her hand came closer to jiliheng's neck.

"Do you think I can't recognize you when you change your face? Our famous thief, Mr. Pitt!" Yun Jian looked at jiliheng and said with a smile.

On the opposite side, jiliheng was shocked.