Isn't he a good fisherman!

Whenever he is resting, he is willing to carry a fishing rod to fish.

Even in the wooden house built in the desert, he would prepare a pair of fishing tackle. Only then it was no longer fish that were fished, but centipedes in the desert.

He explained.

"If you want to ice fish, you first have to drill a hole in the lake. ”

Meng Qingyi knocked on the ice on the lake again.

"How thick this must be. ”

He has a lot of experience, he said.

"It's about five fingers thick. ”

Meng Qingyi nodded and said.

"And then you can take the bait?"

He said.

"The fish don't get their bait all winter, and there are a lot of people who are willing to take the bait. ”

Meng Qingyi had a happy smile on her face again.

"Anyway, it's nice to be able to grill a few fish on a snowy day like this. ”

Of course Meng Qingyi thought so, Meng Qingyi was quickly wrong.

Lights.

The wooden house was now brightly lit and the chimneys were even steaming.

Meng Qingyi almost wanted to praise the chimney on the house he built with his own hands, but Meng Qingyi saw his face.

Of course, his face was not good-looking, and his face was even ugly, not only iron-blue, but also dignified.

Built in the middle of nowhere, this wooden house is surrounded by a lake and greenery, and is shaded by green in the summer and covered in snow and ice in the winter, making it difficult to find unless you know exactly where it is.

At this time, there were people in the house.

But this person is still steaming in the house.

What kind of person is it, and what kind of purpose is it?

He couldn't answer. He could only go up and knock on the door.

The owner of the wooden house actually needs to knock on the door himself!

The door slowly pushed open.

The first feeling is warmth.

The warmth contrasts sharply with the icy snow outside the house. Then, through the layers of mist, you can look into the house.

It was a girl who opened the door.

Although he has a glamorous face, he is still just a child in his immature expression.

Meng Qingyi and he had clearly seen this girl.

This is the female gambling god on Lanyi Bay, Geng Yu'er.

Geng Yu'er's eyes were somewhat hazy, obviously not half familiar with the two.

Geng Yu'er pursed her lips, and did not allow the two of them to step forward, and then closed the wooden door.

This delicate little girl didn't want to be disturbed by two uninvited guests.

Meng Qingyi and his eyes were at a loss at the same time, and they could see it when they looked at each other.

"Da Da Da", this time I changed Meng Qing's clothes and knocked on the door.

It took a while for the door to be pushed open.

The person who opened the door smiled warmly.

Although Meng Qingyi was also laughing, her smile couldn't help but become bitter.

And his palms couldn't help but start to get wet and sweaty.

This person with a smile on his face is not Li Tuo who makes people talk about the tiger, who is it!

Li Tuo hurriedly let the two people in, as if they were the owners of the wooden house.

Li Tuodao.

"There is fish soup in the pot, there is grilled fish on the shelf, I am braising a fish, and in the winter, only the fish will be baited. ”

Meng Qingyi said with a stump.

"It seems that Brother Li can also ice fish. ”

Li Tuo redoubled the spatula and said while flipping the fish.

"I don't have any good ice fishing skills, but I'm just jumping into the lake and touching the fish. ”

Even Meng Qingyi couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"On such a cold day, you jumped into the lake to touch the fish?"

Li Tuo smiled slightly.

"I don't have any skills, maybe my endurance is slightly better than others. ”

It's the truth.