Holding two potted plants in his hand, Li Mu accompanied Xie Lingshan to the parking lot and put the potted plants in his hand on her car.

Xie Lingshan's face was slightly red, maybe because of the presumptuous chest hugging action just now, or maybe because there was no man shopping with her for too long.

"Thank you, but I hope you will think more about the matter of the police dog." Xie Lingshan said before leaving.

"Got it, I'll think about it, goodbye."

Li Mu smiled bitterly, not only did he not buy anything when he went shopping this time, but he also made a lot of trouble, hey, the outside world is really too chaotic, and it is still safe in the mountains.

Back in Linyu Mountain, Li Mu ran around the mountain, picked up eggs, looked at the ginseng, and poured black mud by the way, although tired, but comfortable.

In the end, Li Mu came to the waterhole behind the bamboo forest, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously, if it weren't for the black mud and the purple scale shrimp recently, he wouldn't want to come over at all.

The potholes around the waterhole were pitted, as if they had been trampled by an old cow in the restless period of youth, Li Mu didn't know if this was the last expansion of the waterhole, so he didn't go to repair it, anyway, if he did it again, all the work would be useless.

It took more than an hour to fish up some black mud, Li Mu sat on the recliner while resting and fishing, the steamed buns and the two black appeared very punctually, lying next to them, frolicking with each other, whining twice from time to time.

Like the lively Ah Da Ah Er Ah San, three pandas are chasing next to the big turtle, this will they have grown up a little more, it looks like a bear, but with the dark circles under their eyes, it makes people feel cute.

Li Mu was so sleepy that he was napping, and the fishing rod in his hand suddenly rushed forward, Li Mu subconsciously grasped it, and felt the strong pull from the fishing rod.

Li Mu came to his senses at once: "I'll go, did I catch something else?" ”

But it's clear that the bait he uses is what shrimp love to eat...... It can't be the purple-scaled shrimp king, right?

Li Mu clenched the fishing rod with both hands. The strange power of the arms came endlessly, and he quickly stabilized the fishing rod, and then slowly retreated and moved forward, consuming the opponent's physical strength.

After going back and forth a few times, Li Mu noticed that the tension from the fishing rod had weakened. He lifted the rod violently.

'Wow'.

There was a splash of water coming from the pool, and then a huge purple-scaled shrimp was seen whirling in the air.

"Really."

Li Mu was surprised and delighted, and the steamed buns next to him were even more straight-eyed, in their simple consciousness, such a small shrimp was so delicious, and the size was so big, it must be a peerless delicacy.

"Woo." The unfortunate Erhei is already drooling.

Li Mu carefully withdrew the fishing line, and the purple-scaled shrimp king who was caught in the air was still showing his teeth and claws, especially the two big tongs in front. Although it is not as big as the pincers of the oversized crab last time, it is obviously bigger and thicker than ordinary crabs.

'Squeak, squeak'!

A sound similar to metal friction came from the fishing line, and the purple-scaled shrimp king was twisting the fishing line vigorously with his big tongs, and then the eggs, not to mention whether the fishing line could be broken by its tongs, even if it could. It couldn't escape anymore, because Li Mu had already retreated into the bamboo forest. Far away from the waterhole, below the purple-scaled shrimp king, it was already the earth.

Li Mu didn't dare to approach the Purple Shrimp King empty-handed, so he put it far away on the ground, who knew that as soon as the Purple Shrimp King's tail flicked, his whole body rose into the air...... Then it fell heavily to the ground.

This purple-scaled shrimp king is obviously not a safe master. After falling on the ground, I don't have a long memory, I continue to bounce, then fall to the ground, then play again, and fall again.

At first, they watched from afar. Then I slowly surrounded it, you clawed me and I hoofed, and accidentally pressed the purple-scaled shrimp king into the ground.

"Go, go, go." Li Mu relieved the fishing rod, dispersed a few steamed buns, and looked at the purple-scaled shrimp king with two pincers being pressed into the ground with a wry smile.

"However, this purple-scaled shrimp is indeed big enough."

Li Mu stretched out his two hands and gestured, and found that his two hands could only half-hold the waist of the purple-scaled shrimp king. Coupled with the hideous pointed feet on its body moving around on the ground, I didn't dare to grab it just like that.

Besides, why is this guy still biting the little hook, does he want to swallow the hook with the bait?

Pulling over the big bucket next to him, Li Mu carefully grabbed the back of the purple-scaled shrimp king with both hands, pulled it out of the soil little by little, and then quickly threw it into the bucket next to him.

'Whoa'.

As soon as he entered the water, the purple-scaled shrimp king began to toss and completely come to life, and at the same time made a mess of the fishing line.

"Nima." Li Mu had a headache when he saw it, this hook was still bitten in his mouth, and the fishing line was wrapped into this virtue again, can he still play well.

Erhei had already gathered around the bucket, and the dog's head was eager to reach into the bucket and feast.

The purple-scaled shrimp king seemed to be frightened by this sudden dog head, and the tossing became even more vigorous, and the entire bucket was shaken.

", don't scare people." Li Mu kicked them one by one and whined, walked away pitifully, and looked back at the bucket with a blank eye.

Well, it's impossible to catch shrimp anymore.

Li Mu carried the bucket and walked down the mountain with a fishing rod, and the steamed buns ran before and after desperately performing, giving full play to their dog's legs one by one, so they just wanted to stutter more.

When he arrived at the house, Li Muxian was too lazy to fix the fishing line, so he took a pair of scissors and cut it hard.

With the scissors, the messy fishing line was quickly cut into pieces, Li Mu simply cleaned up, and walked to the kitchen with the bucket, but looking at the giant in the bucket, he was worried again.

This is directly grasped by hand, will it be plied by its pliers? Forget it, let's find someone to get some scriptures first.

In the Neptune Tower, this level of shrimp must have been made, right?

After making up his mind, Li Mu called the people in Haiwanglou and asked about the practice of lobsters.

How do you know how to make a lobster when you answer the phone over there, but this is the phone number of the major shareholder, can you say that you don't know and hang up? So he hurriedly grabbed the phone of the colleague next to him, found the chef's number and dialed it, the chef heard someone ask for advice on how to make lobster, and he was very impatient, but when he knew that it was the request of the major shareholder of the restaurant, he immediately knew that everything was endless.

After writing down the steps with a pen, Li Mu began to practice the operation.

It's just that this purple-scaled shrimp king is obviously very reluctant to cooperate, and his hideous appearance is not the same thing as what the chef said.

"In that case, you can only use the best trick." Li Mu found a bottle of rice wine, and directly poured a whole bottle into the bucket, "You can't die if you're drunk!" (To be continued.) )