# 177 - Fishing: Traffic Accidents

Beauties poured out.

The landscape in front of the surging pavilion suddenly became more fragrant than the Yulian Pavilion, the first green building in the capital, attracting countless onlookers to salivate and tease.

Then, Qin Wenyu walked to the door - he forgot to disguise himself.

Passerby A: Ah! In my lifetime, I saw the fisherman with my own eyes, and I died without regrets!

After saying this, Passerby A was trampled to death by an overexcited wild horse.

Passerby B: Whew! I have been begging in front of the Buddha for 500 years, just to pass by the fishing beauty in this life! The Buddha finally heard my sincerity!

After saying this, passerby B's shoulder was unloaded by brain-dead powder. Then the Buddha's father-in-law was also deaf.

There were thirteen traffic accidents in a few moments before the Qingtan Talk Center in the city.

Qin Wenyu looked at the chaos at the scene and turned around indifferently.

Qin Wenge was still stunned in the lobby, beside a young woman with a strange painting style and charm.

Qin Wenyu raised his eyebrows - could anyone refuse the charm of his fishing beauty and stay by Qin Wenge's side?

He really didn't believe in this evil.

Qin Wenyu waited for a while.

Hey, hey, girl, what are you doing with Brother Ge's hair in circles? Why do you still lick his hair? That's what you can lick too? What the? Do you still play with legs when you're old?

Qin Wenyu's heart contracted unhappily, stuffy and painful. He wanted to lean against the door and be quiet.

But his legs defied his reason, and he walked towards the two of them step by step.

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