MTL - Transmigrating Into A Cannon Fodder-Chapter 28 : Fishing

Lin Qing’s words were guilty, and then he thought, how long does the man know about the original master?

Parents have never been suspicious, not to mention a person who only gets along with him for a few days.

Her courage grew bigger: "You are afraid to be punished, you will be waiting for him, I will play."

When the fragrance is heard, Miss is ironed to go to play, and follow the instructions: "The slave is not that."

Lin Qing’s remarks: “What does that mean? You are not afraid of being hurt?”

"The slave is the lady, and you can't do the abandonment of the Lord."

Lin Qing’s words are a smile, very loyal, and can’t help but say: “The fragrance, you have fourteen.”

Looking at it is only a little smaller than the original owner, but talking and doing things is like an adult.

"Not yet, Miss, only 14 at the beginning of next month."

Lin Qing's word is slightly picky, so small?

I heard that in ancient times, there was very little voluntariness, and most of them were sold by parents. Their lives were miserable.

"That's also going to be awkward. I can't do the house of Dagongzi. What do I want to ask you to find a husband?"

The fragrant face suddenly turned red to the ear: "Miss, what do you say, the slave has never thought of marrying, and is willing to serve the lady for a lifetime."

She is awkward, although she can speak in front of the lady, but it is a man. What kind of people will be better? Too bad, it is better to follow the nourishment of the lady.

Lin Qing’s words were touched again: "I can't delay you. But if you marry, you can't marry the big son. You don't even have a fart in the past. I was laughed at and didn't talk for me. What is the difference between the pieces? I am free to let you pay attention to the kind of man who listens and listens to his wife. Follow me with the dowry, as long as I am loyal to me, I am not ill.

Condensed and bowed to the knee: "The slaves first thanked them for them."

She paused: "About the Dagongzi, the slaves also want to say a few words. There are so many young ladies in the audience, many people know that he is forced to marry you. You only have a few days when you become a relative, you are completely facing you, people It’s not a hobby to talk about whether he is fascinated by your beauty? And you will also be named as a goblin. He is not cold or not, it is to protect you."

Lin Qing's words smile and look at the scent: "The fangs and the teeth! The black ones can make you say white."

However, it was comforted by the fragrant aroma, and the grievances against Ye Shaoqing were invisible.

The two are close to the shore. Although they are called Lotus Pond, the scope is not small.

Many girls took a boat and took a boat trip to the lake. The breeze passed, blowing the skirt, and floating like a fairy.

Lin Qing’s words wore a towel and looked around the shore. Noticed a blue robe sitting under the weeping willow tree.

There are followers around the son, only he is a person, there are no fishing friends around.

Look at his side face, more refined and more mature.

Carefully look at the baby's fat, the skin is white and red, visually 15 or 6 years old.

Arrived at the condensate: "Look, the little son over there, warm and moist, should be good to talk. He has two fish around him, let's borrow one for use?"

Condensed with a scent: "Miss is not allowed, and if it is seen by an acquaintance, it has to be criticized."

"I am not blocking my face." Lin Qing said that there are not many people who know her at the party today, that is, her name is only loud.

"Miss, wait a moment here, and the slaves go to the old man and buy one."

Lin Qing’s words are reluctant to spend money. A slightly better fishing tackle is not cheap. In terms of her current economic conditions, she can save the province: “We are not used often, or borrow a loan to see me.” She squats to the blue robe .

The fragrance can't stop it.

Lin Qing’s words smashed a willow branch and approached the blue robe. He tapped his shoulder: “Hello brother, fishing? Hey! A lot.”

Looking down on the bamboo bucket, the dense little fish, just a small head, can barely make a fried fish.

The blue robe Xiaogongzi turned and his face was more handsome and extravagant.

He looked at Lin Qing's words and frowned. "Is this lady not coming to fish? Seeing that you are wearing luxurious clothes, you should not look at my fish."

Lin Qing’s words are very strange. How did he know that she was married? There is no difference between her dress and those who are not married.

For those who look good and don't wear colored glasses to look at her, she is particularly gentle: "I have observed you for a while. You can't choose this place. Or I will come to you for fishing." Lin Qing's words are taken smoothly. He took the fishing rod next to him.

The blue robe's hand reached into the void and grabbed a hand, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

Lin Qing’s words stood like a fish raft to two steps away from him, not forgetting to take fish food. The fish food looks also cleaner, like minced meat mixed with flour.

This young family must have money.

Condensed and silently watching Lin Qing's words busy.

For a moment, Lin Qing’s fishing line moved. She quickly pulled up the fishing rod and made a sigh of relief. A big fish weighing nearly two pounds was pulled ashore by her.

Lin Qing's words shouted excitedly: "Condensed! Condensed! Look at me catching a big fish, hahaha, I am so amazing!"

A black line of condensed incense: "Miss, don't laugh again, it's more deafening than the drum sound."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

Fortunately, there was only a blue robe boy in the vicinity. No one paid attention to her at all. He looked at him with a bias: "Hey, let the son laugh, and dare to ask the son to name him?"

The blue robe juvenile took a look at her fish and looked at her again: "In the next dragon."

"Hello, the dragon son, my name is..." Lin Qing’s words stopped, she was so bad in Beijing, told him that he estimated that he would immediately take a fishing rod: "My name is Ye Xiaoci, this fish is for you, just be The reward of fishing rods."

"No, the scorpion is more powerful than mine in your hands. You can use it."

Lin Qing's words are another channel of thanks.

Condensed quietly: "Miss, there is no rich family in the middle of the mountain. This person is estimated to have a pseudonym for us."

"No one is allowed to play in the field." Lin Qing's words dropped the fishing line.

The fragrance does not speak.

I found the weeds and stringed the fish up before I played with the fish. Lin Qing’s words caught another one: "Oh my God, today my character is bursting, condensed, then."

The fragrant scent was busy with the fish. Lin Qing’s words were busy fishing, and after a while he caught a big stall and finally attracted Long Jin’s gaze.

Long Jindao: "Mrs. Ye, what skills did you use for fishing? Sitting down this afternoon, but only the small fish on the hook, seeing your fish is so big, you can't think of it."

Lin Qing's words are abrupt, and generous sharing experience: "The old saying goes that the fish is in the bay, squatting in the beach. The flow is the road, the grass is the nest, the sun is the face of the fish, the fishing is not the grass to run, the grass is more than the fish. Grottoes, grasses turn to the wind, no grass to face the waves. Choose grass in the grass, choose grass in the air, choose grass without convexity. You don't find the right way, even if you sit here for a day, there will be no big gain."

Long Jin’s eyes are bright: “Can you make a demonstration for the next?”

Lin Qing nodded: "You took your fishing rod."

Long Jin turned and went back to take the fishing rod.

The fragrant fox suspicion: "Miss, where did you learn these things? The slaves once heard about this sputum."