"Brother?" Xiao Ling asked weakly, "Sister Xiao Song?" ”

"Well, she went to visit Ren Ying, Ren Ying didn't go to school today. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mu Qian stuffed his phone into his pocket, pedaled it on one leg, and took Xiaoling on his bicycle towards the shade and fallen leaves in front of him. 、

In the basket were their school bags, and next to the wheels were their wobbling little feet.

Leisurely and quiet, this scene seems to be about to enter the painting, a little one sitting on the back seat of a bicycle, the breeze blowing the playfulness in her ears.

"It would be nice if I could go on like this forever," Xiao Ling put his forehead on Mu Qian's back, leaning comfortably.

No, if you sit for a long time, your butt will hurt and my brother will be tired.

"Brother, where are we going now?"

"Let's catch a few fish and go back to make fish soup."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Ling nodded hurriedly, "What about the fishing equipment, do you need to buy it?" We don't seem to have any. ”

Mu Qian had only just realized the problem, but under his brilliant brain, none of this was a problem......

"Passing by the department store over there, buy a fishing line and a hook, and make do with the rest." As soon as Mu Qian said this, Xiao Ling really believed it.

Just make do with it......

Xiao Ling smiled and hugged his brother's waist tightly, he liked his brother's tone that everything can be done, he was very secure and humorous......

This is the legendary male god in the eyes of the brother control.

The dream that appeared before was the time when Su Qing, an orphan in the fairy world, called Mu Qian and Song Shijing into a dream; The state of the two can also reflect what they want to do on a daily basis.

Muqian is fishing on the shore because ......

I've been craving fish lately.

Yes, it's that simple, the brain circuit of the Great Demon King is actually not complicated; Because he doesn't have to deliberately calculate others, he rarely follows the routine of conspiracy and trickery.

Song Shijing is floating on the pool, or can't sink and looks comfortable.

If you rationally analyze the situation in her dream, it is because she has been too stressed and tired recently, and she wants to take a good rest, but she can't always feel at peace every day.

Getting back to the point, Mu Qian took Xiao Ling to buy a fish hook and fishing line, and when he passed by an alley, Mu Qian asked Xiao Ling to guard outside, opened a portal and went out, and got a green bamboo in the scenic spot where he didn't know......

Fishing rods, it's as simple as that.

Xiao Ling was full of anticipation, Mu Qian took her to the small river flowing in the town, parked the bicycle on the river embankment, and carefully went to the river.

"Brother, are there any fish?"

"There should be," Mu Qian skillfully began to look for wet soil on the ground, this side is grass, and it is still easy to find bugs.

Looking at the clear water of the river, his eyesight made him quickly find the traces of fish; He sat down on the grass and threw up his fishing rod, and the hook flew towards him with the bait.

Xiao Ling sat by the river with his knees crossed, anyway, there was no one around, and the protective measures in the absolute realm were a little weaker.

Fortunately, the skirt of the junior high school girl is a little longer, so hateful......

"Brother......

"Shh......h

Xiao Ling suppressed her voice and asked in a low voice, "Who do you think is more beautiful, Ren Ying or Xiao Song?" ”

This is to test Mu Qian's mind. Because from the current point of view, Mu Qian may also be in heat with these two girls.

Estrus: Exudes sincere and passionate feelings.

"Xiao Song, if you just talk about face and figure," Mu Qian commented very calmly, "But Ren Ying has other plus points, such as delicious cooking, capable of taking care of the family, and having a very good temperament." ”

Xiao Ling blinked, although she was a little unhappy, she still said jokingly: "Then you mean that Sister Xiao Song's cooking is not delicious, she can't do it regardless of her family, and her temperament is not very good." ”

"In comparison, in comparison, Song Shijing is indeed nothing but beautiful."

Mu Qian held the emerald green bamboo pole in both hands, and he was also a little weak. After all, it's talking about others behind your back, and there is always a sense of emptiness that the other party is staring behind your back......

With a shake of the bamboo pole, Mu Qian instantly came to his senses, stood up directly from sitting, and shook his wrist hard.

Don't give the slightest time to create a sense of mystery for something that is caught in a fishhook!

Wow!

The hook rose into the air with a gray stocking, and made an arc across the river.

Mu Qian's face darkened: "Who litters!" ”

Xiao Ling giggled as he watched Mu Qian take off the wet gray stockings and throw them on the grass next to him, and ran over to study them.

"Brother, do you prefer black or white, or other colors?"

"What?"

Xiao Ling pointed to the wet socks on the ground, "Stockings." ”

"Ahem," Mu Qian blushed a little inexplicably, and was suddenly asked this question by his sister, and he was really not too easy to answer.

reluctantly responded: "Any color is fine, the main thing is to look at the matching." If you don't like to wear white stockings in the summer, don't wear this kind of clothing if you don't go to high school, your parents will definitely not allow you. ”

Quietly change the subject.

"That's the same as an elementary school student!" Xiao Ling ran back, with a bright expression in his eyes: "I suddenly found that as the girl gets older, the length of the sock tube also increases, right, brother?" ”

Mu Qian had already thrown the fishhook out again: "Your point of view is very unique, it's basically correct, and at the same time, the length of the skirt is reduced." ”

"Uh-huh!"

"You see, the age of the girl and the length of the skirt are basically a parabolic graph of a binary quadratic equation, and when the lowest value is reached, it begins to rise again......"

Bird patterns appeared on the top of Xiao Ling's head.

The elder brother who tutors his sister who is not very good in academic performance anytime and anywhere is a good brother!

"Okay......"

"Here we go again!" Mu Qian's eyes lit up, he stood up again, and flicked the fishing rod with his wrist......

Another gray stocking flew out of the river and smashed it head-on at him.

Mu Qian hung three black lines on his forehead, and caught the stockings, as if they were the same as the one just now.

He casually threw the stockings aside, and sure enough, they just made a pair with the previous one.

"Brother, it seems that they threw the stockings together when they threw them...... "Xiao Ling analyzed, "and the stockings are not damaged, it is possible that they were thrown away when they were worn out, and then they were entangled in the aquatic plants in the water." ”

"Okay," Mu Qian cupped his forehead, "Let's move a little upstream, and don't catch some short skirts later." ”

"I'm going to push the bike!" Xiao Ling happily ran to the river embankment.

Mu Qian looked at her back with concern, and then fell on the pair of stockings......

"The river water looks very clean, but it is inevitably polluted, people."

They moved more than fifty meters upstream and continued to find a place to fish; Xiao Ling continued to stay by his brother's side.

Actually, it's nothing if you don't fish or not, it's good to be with your brother.

The third time I flicked the hook, this time much faster than the previous two, and almost the hook hooked something as soon as it went down.

With this familiar pulling feeling, Mu Qian's face darkened, and he used a skillful force to directly pull the fishing hook up, so as not to break the fishing line and he had to buy it again......

And with the fishhook, there is also a girl's short skirt......

Stockings, skirts......

If you have the ability, you can have another top!

Mu Qian threw out the hook again, and soon, a light blue girl's short sleeves flew over......

"Brother...... Xiao Ling was suddenly a little scared, "Could it be, there is a girl under the river...... Corpses, corpses, bodies, huh? ”

She still didn't dare to say the word 'corpse'.

"No, someone must have lost a lot of clothes," Mu Qian's eyes flickered with a faint light, and he was looking down at the river.

Through the river, through the somewhat dim water, he saw ......

Many of the girls' clothes were pressed against the stones, completely covering the 100-meter stretch of riverbed.

No blood, no corpses, nothing scary, just a suit of clothes.

But these clothes themselves are more or less evil......

"Is it a ritual?"

"Brother? What's wrong? Xiao Ling shrank back at him.

"Ah, it's okay, let's go up two hundred meters, there are schools of fish over there."

Mu Qian didn't delve into this, thinking that this might just be someone's little habit.

He took a few more glances at the girls' clothes, which were all arranged in a set of sets, and there were nearly a thousand sets in this section of water.

And looking at the quality and style of the clothes, it is not very cheap, which must be a lot of expenses......

It's kind of weird.

But Mu Qian still didn't take it to heart.

Girl's clothes array?

If you use fat thorns to set up the formation, it is estimated that the effect will be extraordinary.

At the same time, in Ren Ying's manor, Song Shijing waited for more than ten minutes before being picked up.