Haha, does he also want to learn how Jiang Taigong fishes?
Yang Zimei couldn't help but laugh softly.
Hearing her laughter, the fisherman finally said "Huh?"
However, he still didn't look at her and continued fishing motionlessly.
It was as if he was convinced that his vertical hook would catch fish.
Yang Zimei sat for a while, and was worried about Xiao Qianlianyi and the others, so he couldn't help but stand up and said to the angler, "I'm leaving, I have to find someone, you fish slowly!"
She had only taken two steps when she suddenly heard the sound of fish fishing on the water. She couldn't help but turn back curiously, wanting to see if the vertical fishhook could really catch fish.
The fishing rod in the fisherman's hand is raised.
I saw a fish as big as a palm, colorful and very beautiful fish caught on it.
The fish struggled on the hook.
The fishhook is obviously vertical, but it can't come out no matter how hard it struggles. It's really strange.
Yang Zimei couldn't help but walked back to him again and asked curiously, "How did you do that?"
The angler threw the fish into a small bucket nearby.
Seeing the small bucket, Yang Zimei couldn't help but be speechless.
What a luxury!
The bucket used to hold the fish is actually made of jade, and it is also glass jade imperial green.
A piece of imperial green the size of a bird's egg would cost over 100 million yuan, let alone a bucket.
And such a priceless jade bucket, the second of which is hard to find in the world, was casually placed on the grass next to him, filled with half a bucket of water, and put in a bucket. Although it looked good, it was obviously ordinary.
fish.
Yang Zimei felt like her heart was bleeding.
That petty bourgeois greed is back again.
I really want to take this bucket as my own!
"Isn't it a pity that such a top-quality jade bucket can be used to hold fish casually?"
Yang Zimei squatted next to the jade bucket, touching it lovingly.
The best jadeite under the sunlight seems to have condensed all the green in the world. It is so green that it is refreshing and cool, and it is so green that it makes people's hearts peaceful and makes them unable to be agitated.
It also feels good in hand.
Stroking it, it feels warm and comfortable, and the spiritual energy seeps into it.
"Send it to you?"
The angler actually answered this time.
His voice is very pleasant, like fairy music, with a certain kind of charming magnetism.
Yang Zimei was startled.
Isn't this the sound of Snow Lake?
"Snow Lake?"
Yang Zimei couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart and screamed. She couldn't care less about etiquette and reached out to lift his bamboo hat.
The angler blocked her hand with a strong force, and she was unable to take a step closer to him.
"Snow Lake, Snow Lake, is that you?"
Although she knew that Xuehu would not treat her so roughly, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart and cried softly, with tears streaming down her face.
How I wish the person in front of me is Snow Lake!
How I wish he could survive the catastrophe and appear in front of me intact!
How I wish I could have him by my side!
She has no love for Xue Hu, but she is as dependent on her brother.
Only in front of Xue Hu, could she act arbitrarily, act coquettishly, laugh and scold like any little girl.
Even Long Zhutian cannot replace these.
Long Zhutian was burdened with too much weight and too much gloom.
She loved him so much that she was not willing to put any burden on him.
However, she is also burdened with too much weight and too much gloom. This gloom and heaviness can only be resolved in front of the snow lake.
