Chapter 564: Secret Beginnings 4

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Yes, not to be caught, but to jump up on its own.

Black hair, human face, human body, golden red fish tail.

The patriarch of the Qin clan and the man in blue were stunned for a moment.

Wearing only a undershirt and a fishtail made of a golden-red temporarily modified skirt around her waist, Ziyu jumped ashore, grabbed the fishing rod with one hand, and then jumped in front of the Qin clan patriarch, and in the stunned eyes of the Qin clan chief, she stretched out her finger and pointed at her nose: "Fish, Qin Ziyu, mermaid." ”

Then, with a wave of the rod in her left hand, she grabbed the line peeking out of her teeth with her right hand: "Bait, it's caught." As he spoke, he opened his mouth wide to reveal the line in his mouth and the hook that still had a little straight hook left.

“”

The patriarch of the Qin clan looked at Ziyu, who was pretending to be a fish, and didn't speak for a long time.

The man in blue looked at Ziyu with a twitch in his cheeks and pointed at Ziyu: "You you"

"What are you, I, Qin Ziyu, I was born to be a fish, everyone calls me a fish, who has an opinion." Ziyu turned his head and glared at the man in blue.

Her name is Ziyu, fish, from birth is destined to accompany her fish for the rest of her life, who dares to say that she is not a fish, who dares to say that she is not called a fish.

The man in blue pointed at Ziyu and couldn't say the next words.

"Eat it" The patriarch of the Qin clan on the side suddenly reached out and stuck Ziyu's face and looked at Ziyu's mouth.

"Of course, how can a fish be caught without eating the bait." The fish has its mouth open.

The patriarch of the Qin clan stretched out his hand and grabbed the fishing line slightly, and the straight hook was pulled out of Ziyu's throat, and a little blood brewed in an instant.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Qin clan lowered his eyebrows slightly.

Ziyu coughed, spit out the blood in his mouth, and looked at the patriarch of the Qin clan with his hands on his chest: "What you said, even if you use this fishing rod to catch fish, now that the fish are here, what else do you have to say, old ancestor?"

Qinzi fish, but it is a fish.

The patriarch of the Qin clan took a deep look at the sub-fish with bloodshot constantly brewing at the corner of his mouth, swallowing it directly with such a thick straight hook, I am afraid that it will hurt my throat, but

"Flexible thinking, quick adaptability, and being ruthless to yourself, yes, count you ruthless." The patriarch of the Qin clan looked at Ziyu, threw down the fishing rod in his hand, turned around and left: "Follow me." ”

Since he met his requirements, then he had nothing to say, and he agreed to what Ziyu asked for on this trip.

Seeing this, Ziyu immediately tore off the tail of the fish on his body, gathered his hair and quickly followed.

The man in blue stood in place, and when he saw this, he gritted his iron teeth fiercely, exchanging this fish for another fish, this is just a little trick, changing the name and type to a concept, it is a little clever, but it is a ruthless thing to be able to swallow the straight hook in one bite, and do a full set of plays.

If you are cruel to others, you must be ruthless to yourself, and that is really ruthless.

To find an antidote, to continue their Qin lineage in the future, what they want is such a person who can be flexible and ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to themselves.

The breeze rippled, and the faint smell of blood wafted.

In the turquoise grass on the ground, the bloodshot in the bright red throat was incomparably deep in the sun.

Ziyu followed the patriarch of the Qin clan all the way around the waterhole and walked into front of the volcanic stone walls on all sides of the island behind the waterhole.

The volcanic ash has long since dried up, and the crater is now green and secluded, with towering trees and colorful wildflowers.

The patriarch of the Qin clan stood in front of a large stone covered with vines. He reached out and pressed it on the boulder.

"Click"

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