The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"Let's play for you."

Tang Luo couldn’t eat such a small fish, and Tang Luo didn’t care. He put the small fish in the little girl’s palm, helped her get some water, and then hung a piece of cake crumbs on the hook again and threw it down. .

No one is rowing.

The small wooden boat drifted slowly toward the center of the lake along the wind.

The teenager fished slowly and leisurely, while the little girl lowered her head and watched the small fish in her palm swimming around.

This fish is not a rare species.

It’s just not grown up.

She hasn't seen it before.

But I don't know why, watching this fish slowly wagging its tail, I always feel a little cute, and I want to take it home and raise it.

She was still sitting in Tang Luo's arms.

So the little girl pressed her head against Tang Luo's chin.

"The servant..."

"Ai."

"Let's take this fish home when we leave."

"For Xiaobai?"

Tang Luo glanced at her incomprehensibly.

Then Jiang Li expressionlessly paused the time in the area so that the water and the fish could hang in the air alone, freeing up his wet fingers and flicking the water on Tang Luo's face.

"I want to raise it! She is my pet now, with the same status as yours, go find me a fish tank!"

"Good, good..."

Tang Luo can't help her.Wiping the drops of water on his face, opened the sense of space and searched.

There is nothing of the right size.

Finally he took out a tea cup from his bedroom.

"Use this first."

"it is good."

The little girl carefully put the little fish in, took another little water, and happily held it in her hand.

Maybe it's bad luck.

Or maybe it was too much movement just after sailing.

After that, no matter how Tang Luo fished, no fish had bitten the bait again.

There was no fish caught for a long time. Jiang Li couldn't wait. Seeing his clumsy appearance, he tried to leave the fishing rod softly and held it in his hand.

Chapter 57

More than technology, fishing requires patience and indifference to sit in the same place for several hours.

Jiang Li lazily leaned against Tang Luo's arms holding the fishing rod.

It's rare to be quiet and behaved.

Tang Luo looked at the motionless buoy, then at the little girl, and after seeing the little girl for a long time, Jiang Li would raise his head, wrinkle the tip of his nose, and then tuft his soft eyebrows proudly.

Watching others fishing is actually quite boring.

Even if the fishing person is a lovely girl.

Follow this posture.

There will be no fish for a while.

Tang Luo waited for a while, still planning to find something else to do. He held Jiang Li's waist with one hand to prevent her from falling off the boat, and with the other hand took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

There are many ways to kill time in the era of fragmentation...

Short videos and novels are one kind.

Another example is the water group.

The penguin group he added is not too many, the most lively group is the group with more than 60 people.

It may be because of the sudden holiday, the class group is a lot more lively than usual. There are those who exchange answers to the vacation homework, some who expose themselves to go out to play, and some who rush to the school site to inquire about information...

Tang Luo roughly turned over.

I haven't seen Zhou Nanxin say anything in it.

On the contrary, Wei Yuwen had never changed Aite once before Qin Ruo.

this person……

There is really no way to count.

Looking at the morning record, they are discussing a haunted house in the southern suburbs of the city.

There have not been many urban developments in the southern suburbs. There are many uninhabited old-fashioned buildings, boring people chasing after the wind, and some haunted talks have also arisen.

As for whether the ghost exists...

After more than a decade, Tang Luo basically exploded the surface of the earth without touching it.

The way the ghost kills in the movie novel is too low-level.

The capable person raised his hand.

Even the ghost's ancestral grave will be blown through for you.

Tang Luo was flipping through their chat records here, trying to see how they frightened themselves, but the little girl also poked her head curiously and looked at it with big eyes blinking.

Of course Tang Luo would not stop her.

Put your chin on the little girl's head and watch with her.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Li stretched out a thin finger, puzzledly clicking on the haunted house, which is the most frequent word in the text.