Golden scale flying carp, Zimo and a few people still don't know the preciousness of this fish, since this swarthy man invited a few people to enjoy the food together, as a few foodies, of course nodded and agreed.

Ma Cheng saw this person's resolute wisdom and unfathomable silence of a middle-aged man, hero!

Ma Cheng admired heroes from the bottom of his heart, admired those predecessors, and took the initiative to take over the big fish and fishtail.

Ma Cheng just grabbed the tail of the fish, but the fish swung angrily at this time. Red Moon Qianqian's jade fingers were still poking the scales of the fish, and the fish swung its tail and slapped it towards the red moon's face.

Hongyue's fingers felt the force, although the person was still squatting on the deck, he felt that the big fish and fish tail were not attacking, and he couldn't dodge it, so he was about to be slapped in the face by the big fish and fish tail, and he quickly pressed his strength, and it was with the power of this finger that the whole person slid backwards with the power of catching the fish.

At the same time, Zimo subconsciously stepped forward, and the shadow of the mystical changed to the side of Ma Cheng and Hongyue.

This three-foot golden-scaled flying carp, don't look at it, just swing it like this, its power is so great that it can definitely overturn an adult strong man.

Once, a fishtail slapped on the face of a water ghost, and immediately the blood bloomed, not only breaking the face, but also pulling out a few teeth.

Where Ma Cheng caught it steadily, the fish was in the air, it was the tail that borrowed the head force, got rid of Ma Cheng's hand, snapped a few times in the air, and lay flat on the deck.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the golden-scaled flying carp swung on the deck, and the good guy actually jumped more than four meters high.

Perhaps the fish felt a glimmer of hope for survival, and it was still floating sideways in the air.

Coincidentally, or the god of the river, the big merchant ship was passing through the rapids, and a big wave slapped on the boat, and suddenly the people on the deck were soaked with the waves.

Of course, the swarthy man was an exception, and after the big waves, he didn't have anything to do.

The decks of merchant ships were filled with water, and ships bobbed in the waves.

Of course, Zimo and Hongyue were unstable on their feet, and in this case, they were afraid that the three-foot golden-scaled flying carp would jump into the river and rush to catch the fish.

Don't look at the golden scale flying carp out of the water, but the whole body is slippery and does not leave hands, the golden scales are smooth and hard, and they are bouncing around on the deck full of water.

Ma Cheng was of course the first to pounce on the fish, and the fish must have slipped out of his hand, and he was the closest.

When the fish fell from a high altitude, Ma Cheng stubbornly resisted the big waves, squinted his eyes to see the fall of the golden-scaled flying carp from the waves and water curtain, and opened his arms to catch it.

The three-foot-long big golden-scaled flying carp weighed about 100 catties, and when the golden-scaled flying carp landed on Ma Cheng's arms, it swung again, and a tail hit Ma Cheng's left face.

Maybe it was because of the fish in the gap in the arm, this tail hit very loudly, and the left side of Ma Cheng's face was suddenly red and swollen, and it hurt. didn't smash Ma Cheng's face, but he beat Ma Cheng in a half circle.

Ma Cheng could stand this, his eyes instantly flickered, the fish was smooth in his arms, and the golden-scaled flying carp fell onto the deck of the water, and slid out more than ten meters with a 'swish' in the swing of the boat, and was about to slide to the side of the right boat.

If this is a tail swinging and bouncing, it is very likely to turn over and fall into the water.

With the power of one finger just now, Hongyue retreated three or five meters in a flash, and saw the big fish knock over Ma Cheng with one tail, sliding out more than ten meters against the slippery deck, almost sliding to the side of the ship. Red Moon instinctively followed behind the fish and slid over, and Zimo also followed closely like a few shadows flickering.

Leng Xiyan held Ma Cheng in a hurry, lest Ma Cheng slip, and He Xiaoliang didn't react to the sudden change. With his eyes into a ball, he looked in the direction of the fish, and commanded Zimo loudly: "Black briquette" is used to it, "Hurry, pounce on it"

The red moon was less than two meters away from the side of the ship as the way of the golden-scaled flying carp, and the golden-scaled flying carp bounced when it was forced, and it bounced up more than three meters high with a 'bang'.

At this time, Zimo's phantom also fixed to follow, and he also jumped high behind the fish, holding the moon in the air, and hugged the fat golden-scaled flying carp under the socket of his right arm with both hands, and clamped it tightly.

The boat, the deck was slippery, the boat was tilting with the waves, and the golden-scaled flying carp of more than 100 catties was under Zimo's armpits, swinging its tail vigorously and desperately, giving Zimo a great torque force in the air.

In this case, Zimo's center is unstable when it lands.

'Smack' even the man and the fish fell solidly on the deck.

Xiaoliang was anxious when she saw it from afar: "Black briquettes, you rice bucket, hug death, hug death"

Zimo, who was lying on the deck, of course hugged the golden scale flying carp hard, where could he have thought that this golden scale flying carp, the scales are hard and slippery, the harder you hug it, the easier it is to slide out.

'Slap, slap, slap' The golden-scaled flying carp kept swinging its tail, and the strong rebound drove Zimo to bounce, pop, fall, bounce, pop, fall.

Zimo saw that he felt that the golden scale flying carp slowly withdrew from his armpit one by one, and Zimo used more and more force.

With a 'poof' sound, the fish slid quickly down the wet water on the deck as if it had been launched with quilt ink.

Xiaoliang stomped her feet and shouted: "Black briquettes, black briquettes, you also have fart skills, and the fish in your hand can still be let run"

Just when the fish was launched from Zimo's armpit and the quilt Zimo, Hongyue also pounced, completely ignoring the slippery water, and pounced on the fish.

Hong Yueyue thought it was too funny, this fish actually bounced Brother Zimo's up, fell, bounced, and fell. So the moment he saw the fish shoot out of Zimo's embrace, he pounced on the fish.

When I didn't catch this fish, I felt that everyone else was a big fool, but when I caught it, I was in a hurry, so slippery, so slippery, and there was nowhere to exert force.

Hongyue just thought about whether Brother Zimo deliberately performed for himself, otherwise how could he be so stupid and be thrown around by a fish, who knew that he could get started, but he couldn't catch it no matter what.

As soon as his hands touched the body of the fish, he felt extremely hard and super slippery, as if all his strength had been dissolved, and he didn't focus at all.

Hong Yueyue's playfulness is very open, and now she completely ignores the eyes of several big men, and fights with this big fish by herself.

Golden-scaled flying carp, slippery hands, strong tail swing force, red moon, competitive, slippery, I catch, slippery, I catch, one person and one fish are sliding around on the deck, jumping up, is pressed down.

Red Moon Tactics, how high the skill is, no matter how strong the big fish is, the combat power is fully open, tossing and turning, almost fighting with the fish, the big fish just slipped out of his palm, flashed into the air, and the red moon was all over the body, and the whole person hugged the whole fish again in mid-air.

The fish slipped away and fell off the deck, and the red moon followed it like a shadow, and the whole person was also covered by the fish.

Zimo couldn't get close, so he could only surround it on the side to prevent the golden-scaled flying carp from jumping out of the boat.

Leng Xiyan said that Ma Cheng was hindered by Hongyue's identity as a girl, so he watched from a distance and didn't want to help. This rolling catch is absolutely not going to help.

The swarthy man didn't interfere from the beginning, watching a few people catch fish, and he could catch the fast golden-scaled flying carp from the river in the rapids, and he didn't have to worry about it on the deck, watching how a few teenagers caught fish, and he could also bring himself a trace of novelty in the decline of the journey.

Of course, He Xiaoliang found the topic of this chatter, and constantly commanded Zimo loudly, Hongyue's aunt and grandmother would never dare to say more, and even Hongyue's mistakes, Xiaoliang was also to blame Zimo.

Xiaoliang is like the narrator of the ball game, gushing, gushing and constantly guiding and reprimanding Zimo, "Hurry, I'm going to jump, I'm going to jump, stop, block it"

"You, you, you can eat, you can't catch it like this"

"Pounce, pounce, pounce, pounce, hold, hold with your whole body"

Where does Zimo have time and Xiaoliang theory, he can only catch fish in the case of assistance now.

And Yueyue is not catching fish now, she is playing with fish, and in the process of playing, she even swings the tail of the fish, and she slaps Zimo in the face, and she doesn't care about it at all, still giggling, giggling.

Under the vigorous tail swinging nearly hundreds of times, the strength of the golden scale flying carp gradually weakened, and the number of tail swings became less and less, and the strength became weaker and weaker.

When Hongyue finally picked up the big golden-scaled flying carp, the golden-scaled flying carp was unwilling in Hongyue's arms, and swayed slightly, rested for a while, and was swinging.

Seeing this, Ma Cheng immediately stepped forward and took the golden scale flying carp from Hongyue's hand, "I'll come, I'll come"

Hongyue was very happy, and looked at Zimo with big eyes: "It's so fun, you go and tell that uncle, can you go and catch a strip"

Zimo looked at Hongyue, who had turned into a muddy man like himself, and said speechlessly: "Can you still catch it, go to the room to change clothes, and wait for us to eat fish together." ”