The Treasure Hunt Rat didn't go far, it came to the largest lake in Whitefish City.

The surface of the lake is as smooth as a mirror, spreading in all directions. The clear water of the lake is filled with white mist, like a fairyland.

Seeing that Xiao Bao threw himself into the lake regardless of himself, Yan Jingxing threw out the dust whisk and fished it back.

Don't look at it as bold and daring to go anywhere, in fact, its body is fragile and squeamish. If the lake is a little more dangerous, it will fold here.

The soft dust tightly wrapped the treasure hunting mouse, but Xiaobao was not honest, and he struggled desperately to break a lot of soft silk. It wasn't until Yan Jingxing pinched the back of its neck that it calmed down and became docile.

The temperature of the ground beneath his feet rose slightly, and Yan Jingxing soared into the air vigilantly.

Yan Jingxing watched as the lake boiled and the fog was blowing. The mist shrouded the entire Whitefish City, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Yan Jingxing took the magic weapon, and he saw-

A huge transparent fishtail struck the lake like a fan.

The wind blew and he briefly lost his balance.

Then, there was no movement.

If Nangong Yan was here, he might be able to recognize it. This fish has a similar aura to the little black fish in the pond in Yan Yu's garden.

Yan Jingxing stood in the air and observed with bated breath.

There was no movement in the lake, but a group of fishermen gathered around the lake full of fatty fish.

Yan Jingxing blended into the crowd and asked, only to know that this white mist was an anomaly that Whitefish City would have every few years. The lake was boiling and white mist shrouded it. For the fisherman, this is a good time to harvest; To many more people in Whitefish City, this is nothing more than a spectacle.

But Yan Jingxing didn't think things were so simple, his intuition told him that things were not so simple. He silently returned to the inn, ready to wait for the dead of night to come back to explore.

After returning to the inn, Yan Jingxing asked his junior brother to inform Xu Jinyuan to come to see him.

Xu Jinyuan knocked on Yan Jingxing's door.

"Knock, knock."

Yan Jingxing didn't raise his head, and pressed the token that lit up on the case.

"Big brother." Xu Jinyuan saluted.

Yan Jingxing glanced up at him at this time, and he put down the jade slip in his hand: "How do you feel in White Fish City?" ”

Senior Brother definitely didn't ask him such a sentence for no reason, Xu Jinyuan's brain was running quickly, and he still responded succinctly: "It's okay." ”

Yan Jingxing didn't think so much about Xu Jinyuan's thoughts, and went straight to the point: "Have you heard any legends and anecdotes about White Fish City?" ”

It's coming, it's coming! Xu Jinyuan fell into the fear of being dominated by Yan Jingxing again, and he would not forget the days when he was killed by Yan Jingxing. He taught him that everywhere he went, he must gather information and intelligence, so as not to miss important opportunities or be calculated. Isn't that a test for him?

Xu Jinyuan quickly replied: "The name of White Fish City comes from the legend of Kun, but it is all a statement that catches the wind and shadows, and there is no actual evidence......

Yan Jingxing interrupted: "What kind of chasing wind and shadow method? ”

According to legend, in the past, here was a vast ocean, the ancestors of the people of White Fish City fished for the industry, one day in the sea to see a white fish, wide thousands of miles, long and immeasurable, after the vicissitudes of the sea, the place where the white fish was found was named "White Fish City". ”

Yan Jingxing nodded: "You did a good job." ”

Xu Jinyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then sat down steadily.

Yan Jingxing rubbed his fingertips and said to Xu Jinyuan: "You go and call our people, let's go to Baiyu Lake to talk." It is also called Zhuoyu and Xiao Mingzhu. ”

In his eyes, he is the leading elder brother, and he can get close to himself and get a piece of the pie by chance. As for Xiao Mingzhu, since the master had instructed him, he had no choice but to reluctantly take care of her as a senior brother.