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Hehe, does he also want to learn how Jiang Taigong fished?

Yang Zimei couldn't help but smiled softly.

Hearing her laugh, the fisherman finally uttered a syllable "Huh?"

However, he still did not look at her and continued to fish without moving.

As if he believed his vertical hook would catch fish.

Yang Zimei sat for a while, and was worried about Xiao Qianlianyi and the others, so she couldn't help standing up, and said to the fisherman, "I'm leaving, I'm going to find someone, you fish slowly!"

She had only taken two steps when she suddenly heard the sound of fish catching on the surface of the water, so she couldn't help turning her head curiously, wanting to see if the vertical hook could really catch fish.

The fishing rod in the angler's hand is raised.

I saw a fish that was as big as a palm, but colorful, and looked very good-looking.

The fish struggled on the hook.

The fishhook is obviously vertical, but it can't struggle no matter what, it's really strange.

Yang Zimei couldn't help but walked back to him again, and asked curiously, "How did you do it?"

The angler threw the fish into a small bucket nearby.

Seeing that 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 the glass jade emperor green.

An imperial green the size of a bird's egg would cost more than [-] million yuan, let alone a bucket.

And such a priceless jade bucket, which is hard to find a second one in the world, was casually placed by him on the grass next to it, filled with half a bucket of clear water, and put in a jadeite bucket that was pretty but obviously ordinary. fish.

Yang Zimei felt that her heart was bleeding.

The greed of the petty bourgeoisie came again.

I really want to take this bucket back to myself!

"Isn't it a pity to use such a top-quality emerald bucket to hold fish casually?"

Yang Zimei squatted beside the jade barrel, fondling it with his hands.

The top-quality emerald under the sunlight seems to condense all the green in the world, so green that it is dripping emerald, so green that it is cool, and so green that people's hearts are peaceful and can't be irritable.

The feel is also very good.

Touching it, it feels warm and comfortable, and the aura seeps into it.

"give you?"

The angler actually answered this time.

His voice is beautiful, like fairy music, with a certain charm of magnetism.

Yang Zimei was startled.

Isn't this the voice of Snow Lake?

"Snow Lake?"

Yang Zimei couldn't restrain the ecstasy in her heart, she yelled, and without caring about the etiquette, she reached out to lift his bamboo hat.

When the angler blocked her hand, a powerful force separated her hand and prevented her from taking a step closer to him.

"Xuehu, Xuehu, is that you?"

Even though she knew that Xuehu would not treat her so roughly, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and she cried out softly, tears streaming down her face.

How I wish the person in front of me was Snow Lake!

I hope he can 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 Xuehu, but she is as dependent on her elder brother.

Only in front of Xuehu, can she act recklessly like any little girl, act coquettishly and cruelly, laugh and curse.

These, even Long Zhutian cannot replace them.

Long Zhutian was carrying too much weight and gloom.

She loved him so much that she was not willing to put a burden on him.

However, she also bears too much weight, too much gloom, and this gloom and heaviness can only be resolved in front of Snow Lake.

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