Need for Summoner: Sheng Chong Tian-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 1218 Fishing
Mr. Mu is joking, he actually competed in fishing. Once the fishing is over, is it possible that there will be a hunting competition tomorrow?
Mu Liu and Feng Ren were stunned for a moment, and just about to speak...

Xuanyuan Po's cold eyes flashed, and his lips parted slightly, "Although fishing sounds simple, it also depends on the person who is sent out. If the person sent is good, you will still think that fishing is very simple." ?"

Mu Liu and Feng Ren exchanged glances, and felt that this made sense.

"Old Mu only talked about fishing, but didn't stipulate what must be used for fishing." Baili Qinxue held his chin, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "So, you can use magic when fishing. , You can also use force... Feng Ren's wind magic is very powerful, and it will definitely be able to roll out a lot of fish. To achieve such an effect, I feel that it is suitable for anyone to go.”

"Then let me go." Wei Nanzi looked anxious, his hands were too itchy.

Baili Qinxue subconsciously looked towards Cang Molian and the others, and saw that they were talking happily, and it seemed that they hadn't decided on a candidate yet.

"My hands are also very itchy, but since you want to go, you can go." Mu Liu smiled brightly.

Feng Ren nodded his chin, not objecting at all.

Others did not object, Wei Nanzi clenched his fists, a rare smile appeared on his face.

Finally, I can compete and try to relieve the itching.

Wei Nanzi stepped forward with a flick of his sleeves. At this time, someone moved on the opposite side. In an instant, the hem of his clothes flew, and a shadow fell down. The person they sent was...

Cang Molian.

Baili Qinxue had a meal, fishing and fishing, which sounded rude and smelly, but it was really interesting that such a pure and handsome person came.

She thought she would send the white scorpion.

After all, the white scorpion is so rough, but Cang Molian was sent out, which is obviously not in the right style.

Baili Qinxue pursed her lips, and couldn't help but sized up Cang Molian a few times. Cang Molian looked straight ahead, her eyes were calm and quiet like a fairy.

I don't know what kind of surprise this Fairy Cangmolian will bring them.

Look, Cang Molian's posture must be very powerful, after all, she can't detect Cang Molian's true level at all, and always feels like Xuanyuan Po's first-class, unfathomable.

Seeing that Cang Molian was on the stage, Mu Lao paused for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Since the contestants have been determined, the competition will officially begin."

Wave your sleeves and send.

This is a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, which is extraordinarily secluded. There is a gurgling river in front of it. The sun is shining directly down, and the water surface is sparkling, which is really beautiful.

Wei Nanzi approached with a flick of his sleeves, and the moment he lowered his head, he found that the water quality of the river was very good, and even the small fish in it could be seen clearly.

Wei Nanzi and Cang Molian are people who don't talk much, and when they looked at each other, they didn't have any interaction.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and Cang Molian walks to the river with a flick of her sleeves.

The big trees by the river are towering, and the breeze is blowing the branches. In an instant, the leaves tremble and the shadows of the trees sway.

The handsome and unrestrained man like green bamboo stood up straight with his hands behind his back, his eyes as black as ink looked into the distance, for a moment, he didn't know whether he melted into the scenery or the scenery became his foil.

Wei Nanzi glanced at him, and then met his clear eyes again.

His detached and elegant posture made people tremble slightly.

It's not easy for a man who just stands quietly with his own aura, Wei Nanzi frowned, and hurriedly looked away from him.

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(End of this chapter)