Chapter 1152: Angler (2)

Ha ha, does he also want to learn Jiang Taigong fishing?
Yang Zimei couldn't help but smile softly.
Hearing her laughter, the angler finally issued a "hmm?" Syllable.
However, he still did not look at her, and continued to fish without moving.
As if he believed that his vertical hook could catch fish.
Yang Zimei sat for a while and was worried about Xiao Qian ripples them, so he couldn't help but stood up and said to the angler, "I'm gone, I'm going to find someone, you fish slowly!"
She only took two steps and suddenly heard the sound of fish fishing on the water, she couldn't help looking back curiously, and wanted to see if the vertical hook could really catch the fish.
The fishing rod on the angler's hand raises.
I saw a fish as big as a slap, but colorful and looking very good.
The fish was struggling on the hook.
The fishhook is obviously vertical, but it can't struggle at all, which is really strange.
Yang Zimei couldn't help walking back to him again, asking curiously, "How did you do that?"
The angler threw the fish into a small bucket next to it.
Seeing the small bucket, Yang Zimei could not help but froze.
What a luxury!
The bucket used to hold the fish was actually made of jadeite, and it was also a glass jade emperor green.
The emperor green, which is about the size of a bird's egg, must cost more than 100 million pieces, let alone a bucket.
And such a valuable piece of the world, it is difficult to find the second best jade bucket in the world, so he was casually placed on the grass next to it, filled with half a bucket of clear water, and put in one, although it was good-looking, but it was obviously ordinary. fish.
Yang Zimei felt himself bleeding.
That little citizen's greed has come again.
I really want to own this bucket!
"Is it a pity for such a superb jade bucket to be used for casual fish loading?"
Yang Zimei squatted beside the jade bucket, lovingly touching it.
The jadeite jade under the sunlight is like the greenness in the world, the greenness is dripping green, the greenness is cool, and the greenness makes people's hearts quiet and unable to be upset.
It also feels good.
Touching it, warm, cozy, aura infiltration.
"give you?"
The angler actually answered this time.
His voice is very nice, just like Xianle, with a certain charm of magnetism.
Yang Zi frowned.
Isn't this the sound of Xuehu?
"Snow Lake?"
Yang Zimei couldn't restrain his ecstasy, called out, and couldn't care about any etiquette. He reached out to lift his bucket.
The angler held her hand, a powerful force separated her, and prevented her from approaching him.
"Snow Lake, Snow Lake, are you?"
Despite knowing that Xuehu wouldn't treat her so harshly, she still had a hint of hope in her heart, and was crying softly.
I hope the person in front of me is Xuehu!
I hope he can survive the disaster and appear in front of him intact!
How much I hope he can accompany him!
She has no love for Xuehu, but is as dependent on her brother.
Only in front of Xuehu, can she act like any little girl, behave arrogantly, and laugh and scold.
These cannot be replaced even by dragons.
Long was carrying too much weight and too much gloom on his body.
She loved him so much that she couldn't bear to put a little burden on him.
However, she also bears too much heavyness and too much gloom. This gloom and heavyness can only be resolved in front of Xuehu.