MTL - The Villain and the Cannon Fodder’s Mother-Chapter 32

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The fishing book is an outdoor sport that calms down and cultivates sentiment.

So many fishing enthusiasts are fascinated by this, enjoy the lively wild life, enjoy the pleasing lake and mountains, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, cast a ditch in the ditch, sit alone in the Diaoyutai, this time taste, only those who really participate can understand.

Therefore, whether it is him or Mr. Gu Chenghao, there are several old gentlemen who are here and have some status. They are also happy.

but……

It is really hard to imagine that in the green waters of the Qingshan Lake, in the fresh and natural waters, they sit quietly and wait for the ups and downs of calm and calm, and suddenly the aromas follow the fine breeze.

The smoke from the barbecue on the grill is like a splash on the faint ink painting. With its unique hegemony and hooking desires, it floats into the nose of the fishing enthusiasts, then Involuntarily followed the nose all the way down...

Lu Xun looked at the people sitting nearby. The old heads were superficially determined. Is your throat always unable to control swallowing?

He chuckled and turned his head and glanced again.

Ms. Lin can be really interesting. If you look like no one, you know what you hate.

After thinking about it, he got up and walked over.

The sound of the barbecue, a drop of hot oil slowly slides down the full and tender meat skewers.

I sneaked in and sniffed, and in an instant he was also whipped up in the belly.

Lin Yiyi was also speechless at this time.

She ignored it first, sprinkled the meat on the grill with cumin powder, and then sprinkled paprika...

From beginning to end, Mr. Lu has been carrying his hands and standing on the side with a smile, neither urging nor irritating, that is, the two eyes are only staring at the freshly baked skewers on her hands.

Lin Yiyi: "..."

This is afraid that it is not a meal?

"Can you eat?"

Lu Xun quickly asked, the clear face hangs a warm smile.

Not waiting for Lin Yiyi to speak, Gu Chenghao raised a bucket and has already come over.

"Can you eat?"

He asked the same question.

After treating his own dad, Lin Yiyi changed his attitude and said: "Not yet, the whole party has just ordered the meat skewers. The other Xiaoran are still not ready. Dad, what fish do I want?"

Just fished the fish in the lake and treated it on the spot. The taste is definitely better than the one bought in the market!

Mr. Gu raised the bucket to her direction: "Hey, it’s all here, there are more than ten, you are slowly roasting... that, after roasting, call us."

He is still a little embarrassed.

Before he came, he tried to stop the mother and son, and felt that it was really awkward to bring the grill...

I didn't expect to work harder and I hit my face.

Lin Yiyi focused on the word "we".

She looked up in confusion, looked at her father, and followed the direction of her father looking back, and saw a row of old gentlemen sitting along the lake.

Seeing her looking at them, the old gentlemen were very excited to wave at her.

It’s no wonder that Dad didn’t fish for a long time. He brought more than a dozen fish at once. She also had special fishing skills after her father. It turned out that his fishing friends let him bring the task.

"Well, you should take this to the uncles and divide them. After the fish is processed, I will call you."

Lin Yiyi took two extra-large disposable plates from the box and was about to put all the skewers on the grill. Yu Guang saw the youth standing for a while, looking at her with eager eyes...

Grilled meat on the hand.

Such a big living person is there, she wants to not see it!

Or Mr. Gu took two strings to him: "Is Xiaolu also as jealous as the old guys? Come, hold."

It’s as if you are not jealous.

Of course, if he does, he will not give it, and he will not be able to give it to others.

Lu Xun smiled.

This is the point, it is time to drink afternoon tea.

Besides, fishing is also very tired. They are all sitting for a long time. Can they not be hungry?

He refused to burn, and took a piece of meat down, and the mouth was full of fragrance.

The meat is grilled and smoked by charcoal fire, and because of the seasoning and the color of the pepper, the taste is more abundant. The crispy, fresh and salty taste is smooth, and the meaty taste turns from the tip of the tongue until it slides into the abdomen.

Not only Lu Xun, but also other people have left their fishing rods and ran to Mr. Gu to separate the meat, for fear that they would not be able to drink even a hot soup.

There is also a special reserved, sitting in a self-sustaining manner, and it is also a handful of skewers.

The peaceful activity of fishing is instantly tarnished by the meaty barbecue!

Lin Yiyi smiled and looked at Mr. Gu and was surrounded by others. He looked down at the bucket.

The size of the fish in the bucket is not big, it is only a little bigger than the palm, and there are not a few meats for barbecue, but the taste is definitely good.

She grabbed two and started to deal with it.

"Do you need help?"

The bass of the man rang on his head.

Lin Yiyi looked up in amazement: "How have you left?"

This kind of disgusting tone...

It's really fresh!

Mr. Lu, who had not been dismissed for a long time, did not hear it.

He took advantage of the situation and, like her, caught a fish from the bucket.

Just don't know why, this fish is in his hands, completely different from Ms. Lin.

He was watching Ms. Lin grab a fish and put it on the table. The fish was in her hand like something...

As a result, he grabbed it, and both hands did not grasp it. He slammed the ground and let the slippery fish jump back into the bucket.

"Ah."

This is a mockery from the little wolf.

The juvenile saw him approaching, and he did not leave him in sight. He was like an anti-wolf.

Interesting!

Lu Xun is not angry: "Everyone has something that he is good at and not good at. I don't know how to cook, but I will fish."

He said, look at the teenager: "Children, do you want to make a bet with me?"

"I am not a child."

Meng Yanran's eyebrows are twisted, not pleasing: "What are you gambling?"

"I will gamble with you and Mr. Gu... Of course, Ms. Lin can also come together. You guys have a lot of fishing today, or I have more fishing."

The teenager looked at him coldly, and he was disdainful.

Who is bragging, this person is afraid that he does not know how powerful his grandfather is?

Every day, he saw his grandfather squatting back with a bucket full of water, and eating the fish he caught every day was getting tired!

Even several times, he borrowed the fisherman's bucket to fish.

"it is good!"

Let this guy with such a big breath be taught a little.

Lin Yiyi: "..."

You two are greeted with enthusiasm and enthusiasm, only seeing each other in their eyes, completely when she does not exist, what is going on?

"Let's go, I will give you grilled fish."

I don't know if it is an illusion. She feels that if she is not careful, she may be injured by the two!

Lu Xunxiao looked at the teenager, and there was a calm in the eyes.

The teenager also sneered at him with sneer, confident and confident.

Knowing their gambling, other uncles and uncles have opened the road to them.

Don't look at the fact that most of them are a lot older, and they are also very good at winning. They are much better than those who are fishing. That is normal.

Looking at the two of them, a young boy, the key is that the parents are still very good, there is a feeling of pleasing.

After Gu Chenghao knew that Meng Ruran had bet with Xiaolu, his brain was pumping.

He has another unpredictable feeling.

"Small, when will you fish?"

Mr. Gu asked his grandson.

Meng Haoran shook his head calmly: "I won't catch, nothing, grandfather you are so powerful, plus I will help you, we two people to him, won."

Fishing is not like other sports, dare to single-handedly compare with two people, it seems that this person is stupid enough.

White has a smart face.

Gu Chenghao: "..."

OK, you love to adjust.

Mr. Gu sighed and gave his grandson a fish raft. He taught a simple technique. At the end of the day, he said to him at the end of the day: "There will be movements after a while, you should not act rashly, let me come."

Meng Xiaoran nodded and said that he knew.

Knowing is one thing, but fishing is the first contact for teenagers.

The novice just started fishing and couldn't find the North at the moment, it was normal.

Sometimes the bait was eaten, and he still didn't know. After sitting for a long time, Mr. Gu, who was sitting next to him, found it wrong.

Sometimes the float is moving, and he is not in a hurry, even the grandfather does not call, directly on the rod... The fish has certainly escaped.

The result was a whole afternoon, he was not caught!

The unhappy teenager in his heart, throwing a fishing rod, got up and looked at his grandfather's bucket.

Meng Haoran: "..."

Grandpa is a little stronger than him.

The two buckets are not much bigger than the palms, and one is about the size of the thumb...

Are you old, this is a family of three fishermen?

Also neatly two big ones and one small...

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