810. Chapter 810 The Fourteenth Prince Feng Mulian 3
She glared at the man next to her who couldn't help laughing, turned her head, removed half of the earthworm, and re-baited it.
The fishhook, carrying the delicious bait, was thrown in a semi-arc shape in mid-air and fell into the water, whereupon the fish sank.
Whoosh!
The sound of fish taking the bait came again next to her. This time, Feng Mulian caught a big fish weighing a full kilogram.
Chen Xi glanced at the plump fish and vaguely heard the growl of his belly.
Alas, the baby is hungry!
She had to focus all her attention on the fish bobber.
To be honest, this is her first time fishing!
I originally thought that fishing was just a very simple thing, but I didn’t expect that it requires a lot of experience and patience!
Fortunately, there are many fish in this pond, and she learns things very quickly.
An hour later, there were two cute fish swimming in her barrel. Although they were not fat, they were enough for her to eat!
She looked up at the late morning sky and thought about the unfinished tasks in the vegetable field. She decisively put away the fishing rod and stood up: "I lost today!"
"No more fishing?"
Feng Mulian looked up at her in surprise, as if she didn't expect that Chen Xi would take the initiative to admit defeat, and she said it frankly, as if she didn't mind at all.
Chen Xi nodded: "I won't play anymore! Thank you for the fishing rod!"
She handed the fishing rod in front of Feng Mulian, her big eyes were pure and bright, as if the sky was filled with stars.
Feng Mulian spread her hands but did not take the fishing rod: "I'll leave it with you for the time being. I'm waiting for the day when you can counterattack."
The implication is that when she has nothing to do, she can bring this fishing rod to the pond to practice fishing!
Chen Xi smiled and watched him continue to lie on the wicker chair and fish as if there was no one around.
I thought to myself, he is really a strange person!
"Hey, do you want some grilled fish?" she asked.
Feng Mulian opened one eye, glanced at her, and smiled: "I don't mind letting you serve me."
Ha! Listen to this uncle’s tone...
Three black lines slid down Chen Xi's forehead and chose to ignore them!
She searched around, quickly prepared a pile of dry firewood, and took out a long sword from the space ring instead of a knife.
Jian Feng Mulian squinted her eyes and lay comfortably on the wicker chair, seemingly asleep.
She glanced at the wooden barrel next to him. In other words, the fish he caught were much bigger than hers. It would be a pity not to catch them and roast them!
With a roll of her eyes, she decisively threw away her barrel, fished it out with her bare hands, and the barrel next to Feng Mulian was lifted away by her.
Using a long sword as a knife, she slaughtered the fish with clean movements.
Suddenly, she noticed a hot gaze falling on her. Miss Xi'er raised her head, looked into Shangfeng Mu Lian's fiery eyes, and said innocently: "Master, if you want others to serve you, you have to contribute something."
How about some capital?"
"So, you killed all the fish I caught all afternoon!"
He took a deep breath, that was the food for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!
But--
A certain "wealthy" woman said without blushing or breathing: "Isn't fishing just to fill your stomach? Since you want to eat, of course you have to eat it to your heart's content!"
She glanced at Feng Mulian's stomach with narrow eyes. Can she say that she accidentally heard someone's stomach growling just now?
Haha, in this Zunli Department, everyone has equal meals, and she really doesn't believe that this gentle and free-spirited prince can escape from the vulgarity.