I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 100 Small Town ([-])

Zeng Yiqiu walked towards her homestay dejectedly. Yesterday, she finished her sketching with the fastest speed ever, but she did not expect to get such news.

I also thought that I could walk around the town with Mu Sheng today. If possible, I would take this opportunity to make up for what I didn't say in the last exhibition.

As a result, it was now preempted by an unknown oriental man!Thinking of this, Zeng Yiqiu was extremely annoyed, she knew that no matter what happened yesterday, she would stay here!

No matter how angry Zeng Yiqiu was, it couldn't affect Mu Sheng's excited mood at the moment.

At the pier, returning fishermen are removing buckets containing various fish from fishing boats and placing them on the ground. There are also many tourists and friends who are watching the excitement, stopping to watch.

Just standing still, Mu Sheng carefully looked at these buckets containing fish, and one of them could faintly see a small bright red and white stripe.

"Lin Zixuan, look, there are really clownfish." Mu Sheng tugged on Lin Zixuan's sleeve and stretched out his finger.

A small one struggled to break free from the densely packed fish.

A bald-headed uncle who came down from the fishing boat saw the two standing out from the crowd, and took a closer look, "Isn't this the boy from the Ace family?"

Before Lin Zixuan could answer, he turned his gaze to the girl standing next to him, "Are you bringing your girlfriend back to show Ace?"

Mu Sheng blushed slightly, and quickly waved her hands.

"This is Uncle Orlando." Lin Zixuan smiled faintly, "This is Mu Sheng, my friend."

"Hello, Uncle Orlando." Mu Sheng nodded politely.

"Oh, I understand, you Orientals are reserved." Orlando touched his bald head and whispered, "Are you guys here at the pier? Is it Ace who wants to eat fish?"

Mu Sheng stepped forward and pointed to the tiny one in the bucket, "Uncle Orlando, can you sell us this clownfish?"

"Clownfish?" Orlando didn't realize it for a moment, but when he saw the place Mu Sheng was pointing at, he suddenly realized.

"What are you talking about, I'll give it to you directly." Orlando took a mini bucket from nowhere, grabbed the clownfish lightly, quickly put it into the bucket, and handed it to Mu Sheng.

"But" Mu Sheng was embarrassed to take other people's things for nothing.

"This is a welcome gift from Uncle Orlando." Orlando waved his hand boldly and walked back to the fishing boat.

Mu Sheng looked at the clownfish swimming happily in the bucket, and then at Lin Zixuan, his face was a little happy, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, revealing a small heart-shaped dimple.

After standing for a while, watching these fishermen bargain with several restaurants and supermarkets, they finally settled on a price that both parties were satisfied with.

Several fishermen readily loaded the harvest this morning into the truck. Seeing this, Lin Zixuan planned to take Mu Sheng for a walk elsewhere.

At this time, Orlando suddenly brought over a small bucket, "Come on, don't say that uncle is biased, this is for you, just one for each of you."

After finishing speaking, before Lin Zixuan could reply, he ran away like a gust of wind.

Mu Sheng poked his head curiously, and Uncle Orlando gave the man some kind of fish.

I saw a belly with yellow scales on the top and a white belly underneath with dense thorns in the bucket.

Sensing Mu Sheng's gaze at this moment, the whole stomach swelled up visibly with the naked eye as if inflated, which looked a little funny and cute.

"Oh my god, it's puffer fish!" Mu Sheng was a little surprised. She had heard of a fish that swelled up for defense, but she had never seen it before.

At this moment, like a child, his eyes are fixed on the belly of the puffer fish, as if he wants to find out if it is filled with air.

Looking at her bulging stomach, Mu Sheng thought it was so much fun!
Originally, Lin Zixuan looked at this kind of ugly fish and felt a little disgusted.

But now that it can amuse Mu Sheng, it seems to be useful, so let's hold this small bucket reluctantly!

　Puffer fish, although there is a word for river, Xiaoya deliberately googled it. It was originally born in the sea, so the word "Xiaoya" is not wrong!
　　Because this is what I experienced personally. When I was about 8 or 9 years old, I went to the beach. In the morning, I just met a fishing boat and came back. There were a lot of fish and jellyfish spread out on the beach and in the fishing nets. I was still young at that time. , I thought the jellyfish lying on the sand were rocks, and that kind of jellyfish was flesh-colored, and I stepped on it curiously with my foot, but luckily there was no electricity~ At that time, I even picked up a puffer fish or what kind of fish, the first The first time I saw a fish that can drum, it really opened my eyes~
　　
　
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