Chapter 1151

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hehe, does he also want to learn from Jiang Taigong in fishing?

Yang Zimei couldn't help but smile.

At the sound of her laughter, the fisherman finally uttered a "hmm?" The syllables of.

However, he did not look at her and continued to fish without moving.

It was as if he believed that his vertical hook could catch fish.

Yang Zimei sat for a while, worried about Xiaoqian Lianyi, so he could not help but stand up and said to the angler, "I'm leaving. I'm going to find someone. You can fish slowly."

When she took two steps, she suddenly heard the sound of fishing on the water. She couldn't help but look back curiously to see if the vertical hook could actually catch fish.

The fishing rod in the angler's hand was raised.

I saw a fish with the size of a palm, but it was colorful and looked very beautiful.

The fish struggled on the hook.

The hook is obviously vertical, but it can't struggle out. It's really strange.

Yang Zimei couldn't help walking back to him again and asked curiously, "how do you do this?"

The angler threw the fish into a nearby bucket.

Seeing that bucket, Yang Zimei couldn't help speaking.

What a luxury!

The bucket used to hold fish is actually made of jadeite jade, and it is also made of glass jade emperor green.

The Imperial Green of the size of a bird's egg needs more than 100 million pieces, let alone a bucket.

And such a priceless jade bucket, which was hard to find in the world, was casually placed on the grass beside him, filled with half a bucket of water, and put into it a beautiful, but obviously ordinary fish.

Yang Zimei felt that his heart was bleeding.

That kind of petty citizen's greed has come again.

I really want to take this bucket to myself!

"Isn't it a pity that such a high-quality jadeite bucket can be used for casually loading fish?"

Yang Zimei squatted beside the jadeite bucket and felt it with her hands.

Under the sunlight, the best jadeite seems to condense all the green in the world. It's green to drop green, green to cool, green to make people's heart quiet, can't be upset.

It feels good, too.

Touch it, warm, comfortable, aura infiltration.

"See you off?"

The angler answered this time.

His voice was very pleasant, like a fairy music, with a certain charm of magnetism.

Yang Zimei was stunned.

Isn't that the sound of snow lake?

"Snow lake?"

Yang Zimei couldn't restrain the ecstasy in her heart. She called out and could not care about any etiquette. She reached out to lift his hat.

The angler's hand block, a strong force to separate her hand, and let her can not get close to him a step.

"Snow lake, snow lake, is that you?"

Although she knew that snow lake would not be so rude to her, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, calling softly, and her tears filled her eyes.

How I wish the person in front of me is a snow lake!

How I wish he had survived the disaster and appeared in front of him perfectly!

How I wish I could have his company!

She has no love for the snow lake, but she is as dependent on her elder brother.

Only in front of the snow lake, she can be like any little girl, arbitrary, coquettish and cruel, laugh and scold.

These, even if the dragon day by day can not replace.

The dragon carries too much heavy, too much gloomy.

She loves him so much that she doesn't want to put a little burden on him.

However, she is also burdened with too much heaviness, too much gloom, which can only be solved in front of the snow lake.

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