Chapter Eighty-Five: Being Bullied
Speaking of the simple work of fishing for fish, Yang Wenqing and Qingliu have really never done it, although everything has a first time, but with the two of them one is invincible in light skills and the other is invincible in martial arts, think about how simple it is to use a fish fisher to catch fish, but in fact. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info.
"Childe, I said that this is not how you cast your nets... Qingliu watched the jumping feet on the side, and his expression was so anxious that he couldn't wait to go up by himself.
This boy is really, this fish fisher has been lost several times, obviously the big fat fish are in front of him, but he didn't even catch one, even if he didn't catch it, it didn't matter, this blind plop, it really made him unable to see it.
Yang Wenqing held the fish fisher that was already wet, and looked at the various fat fish swimming in the pond, and even the sleeves that were rolled up were half wet and he didn't have time to pay attention to it, plus Qingliu had been chattering in his ears, and the yard was full of his mosquito-like voice, and the black lines on Yang Wenqing's forehead kept falling, and she even gritted her teeth and overturned her previous decision-these damn strange fish, the old lady originally only planned to catch you one or two to try it, but I didn't expect to be so faceless, Not only is it okay to swim leisurely, just look at the smug look, this seems to be no different from a joke!
As soon as she shook her hand, she threw the wet fish fish fish into the chattering clear stream, and angrily ordered, "Okay, I will give it to you, if you can catch the leading black herring, then I will give you a big credit, what should you do?" ”
"Okay, is Childe serious?" Qingliu raised his hand to catch the fish fisher, and didn't care about the water droplets on it, he hugged it in his arms without care, and looked at Yang Wenqing with a look of ambition.
"Seriously." Yang Wenqing nodded silently.
And Qingliu saw that there was a play, and he was no longer sloppy, his expression was unusually serious, he held the fish fish and ran around the lotus pond quickly, and finally looked at the arch stone in the middle of the pond, and after a little thought, he flew over and stood on it, and then the fish fish fish was scattered around there.
Like Yang Wenqing, Qingliu is not a good hand at casting nets, he cast three times in a row, each time worse than the other, the fish fish are almost made into a ball by him, fortunately, the quality of this fish fish is good, and it will be scattered when it encounters water, otherwise he will have to solve it.
Yang Wenqing originally thought that Qingliu had a lot of ability to amplify words, but it was nothing more than that, and her face, which was still dark, slowly returned to normal, but the next moment she couldn't help laughing-the reason was very simple, it was the black herring.
The black herring is the largest of all the fish, chubby looks very pleasing, looking at the round body is estimated to be no less than ten catties, and Qingliu because it is two or three consecutive nets on it, this black herring is also a temperament, as if holding a grudge, the so-called revenge is not a gentleman, you have shot at me one after another, if I endure it again, wouldn't it be a joke for my fish people?
Therefore, when Qingliu flew back to the arch stone again and did not stand firm, it quickly jumped up with the momentum of a strong man and slammed into Qingliu's face door, followed by its dry fish brother and sister flew up, and hit Qingliu's body with a snap, and Qingliu because he couldn't imagine that these fish were so savage, he was caught off guard by this school of fish with dry spirit and fell into the water, instantly hitting a large splash.
The splash of water splashed like thunder, which excited the mandarin duck family under the lotus leaves over there, and in an instant the mandarin duck family scattered as frightened and scurried around, and the lotus leaves in the pond were scattered, staggering, and there was no beauty of yesterday at all.
And Yang Wenqing obviously didn't expect such an amazing scene to happen, she looked at the clear stream floating on the water with some astonishment, the clear stream seemed to have been stunned, and she didn't know how to react for a while, and the black herring seemed to feel that it was not exciting enough, swimming in a circle around the clear stream in a safe range one meter away, it was followed by a group of fat fish that were not low in momentum, and the dazzled clear stream seemed to be in a weak circle of fat fish around, the green water was churning and rippling, phosphorescent and shining, this situation and this scene looked extremely funny.
So Yang Wenqing laughed very unkindly, at this time she was really sure that it was really provocative for these fish to dare to play on the top of the mandarin duck family every day, now look at this scene, this is completely a demonstration to Qingliu!
These fish are almost finished!
At this time, the weather is still a little cool, coupled with the splash of water that has been slapped by the fishtail over and over again, Qingliu also came back to his senses quickly, and Yang Wenqing's incomparably clear and beautiful voice in Qingliu's ears is now as harsh as urging life, and the clay people have three points of qi, not to mention Qingliu!
He can't be angry with his son-in-law, but he can't be the culprit!
So as soon as he reacted, he swam over with lightning speed and grabbed the gills of the black herring and threw it on the shore, the speed of the clear stream can be described as extremely fast, the black herring pounced on the body and did not fall to the ground, and then he threw two or three fat fish up in succession, it was also his move, the rest of the fish as if frightened like crazy scurrying, for a time not only the pond was full of splashes, but also with the clear stream he himself disappeared into the water.
Because Qingliu was familiar with water, Yang Wenqing just thought that he dived into the water to catch fish to relieve his anger, so she didn't think much about it, but turned around and single-mindedly "cared" about the results that Qingliu threw on the shore.
Looking at the few big fish plopping under her feet, to be honest, Yang Wenqing was happy in her heart, in addition to the fruits of the harvest, it was also a solution to the sullenness that she couldn't catch fish at the beginning, she kicked the black herring with her toes, and squatted down with her fingers and pointed at the sleek head with her fingers, and the words in her mouth were very serious.
She said, "For the sake of you, you are very proud, a leisurely day is very happy, you have nothing to do with the people to provoke the Mandarin Duck family, they can't fight you." Now it's okay, if you don't enter my net a moment ago, forget it, you still dare to provoke Xiao Qingliu, even if you provoke, and take your people to shoot him into the water, this spring is cold, don't you want people to hold grudges against you, I don't know if you have been the leader for a long time or how to drop, your spirit is so angry, you are so bold to practice, and in the end you dare to show off your might? “
"Alas, it's a pity... Although I admire your courage very much, I can't save you now. Yang Wenqing clapped his hands and stood up, the lotus pond in front of him had already regained a calm, although it was spring, but it was a continuous lotus leaf, and the fish that were swimming on weekdays also disappeared, and even the mandarin duck family hid, and the yard was full of strange quiet, except for a few fish on the shore, it was terrifyingly quiet, it was obviously a spring scene, but it was a cool autumn compassion.
Looking at the green water that was so calm that there was not even a trace of ripples, the inexplicable Yang Wenqing only felt a little panicked, she covered her heart, muttered softly, "It's suffered", and then jumped into the water in a panic.