While Yang Dake looked up at the sky, Fang Mo had already left the city with Ye Qingcheng.

The two of them stepped on the dark brown ground, as if they didn't know what was underneath. With a smile on your face, you look at me and I look at you, making everyone you see want to vomit ten pounds of blood on the spot.

These two are really good at show.

They can't handle the show, okay.

"What would you like to eat?"

"I want to eat fish..."

"Okay, then we will eat fish!"

Fang Mo agreed, looked around eagerly, and then smiled awkwardly: "By the way, where are we going? After all, this seems to be difficult..."

Originally, he was not that way.

Now that you encounter this situation again, it is good not to faint on the spot, let alone encounter this or that kind of thing.

For this reason, Fang Mo feels very, very bad now.

They all agreed to eat fish, but I don't know where to go to eat it. Is this making him lose his promise?

It seems that he has never done anything like this before, let alone facing his girlfriend. If he did it once, he would be embarrassed and embarrassed.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head silently, never wanting to say a word again.

For Fang Mo at this time, he really didn’t know how many difficulties he had gone through, let alone what was waiting for him in front of him. He just knew that if he didn’t want to find the way, he really didn’t know. May not eat fish.

Not eating fish is easy...

The question is, what will happen to Ye Qingcheng if he loses his promise?

"Hey, I'll take you there."

When Fang Mo was anxious, Ye Qingcheng chuckled. The female man grabbed Fang Mo’s hands with some cold hands like a backhand, and said while dangling: “I know where it is. Let’s go there together, you think. Eat?"

Fang Mo was a little confused at this time.

He found that he didn't know how to answer this question.

After thinking for a while, Fang Mo replied: "I must be thinking, but I don't know where I can eat happily..."

...

The two were walking and chatting. Ye Qingcheng was still jumping around during the period. He was not like a demon at all, and more like an innocent girl, full of girls' innocence.

Of course, Fang Mo didn't dare to really think of her as a naive little girl. If he really thought so, he would probably die miserably...

However, he does not mean that others will not.

"Boss, the fat sheep is here again, look at this physique, look at this figure, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!" A man with a bruised face looked at his side and said with a wave of excitement: "Boss, we are now Going down or...?"

The object of his conversation was a burly man with a height of about 1.9 meters. His head was bare, and a very hideous scar could be seen on it. As for his face, it was even more terrifying.

After listening to the person next to him, he smiled slightly and said, "Of course...I have to go over and take a look! Such a good figure and such tender skin are really rare!"

As he spoke, he grunted and swallowed.

...

...

There is no fun in the case of net fish, at most it is to eat.

Fishing is completely different.

If you want to fish, at least you have to maintain a heart that is not too shaken, and you have to sink down. It is impossible to make this happen if you miss any of the two.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Mo chose the latter.

In the former, it's really just to eat something, and to eat, there is absolutely no need to run so far, and...

It would be a lot less time wasting like that. Now the relationship between the two is only one time away.

Therefore, Fang Mo could not let such a big opportunity just slip away.

If you really let this opportunity slip away, it would be condemned by God.

What's more, under the situation in front of you, you really have to maintain a certain level of thinking...

After much deliberation, this method is actually the easiest.

"Let's go fishing!"

Fang Mo initiated the proposal.

Ye Qingcheng didn't even think about it, so he happily agreed: "Okay, okay, but... will you?"

"This thing is very simple, let me tell you, this fishing is about the bait of a wisher, if you say..." Before Fang Mo finished saying this, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere beside him was a bit wrong.

Specifically, he felt that the air around him was pretty good before, but now it seems to be blocked by something. It's not easy to say, but it's not very comfortable.

Because of this, Fang Mo's face immediately became ugly.

It was so easy to come out, and after being locked in his backpack for so long, Fang Mo really felt uncomfortable, so he just wanted to come out to be able to breathe, and at the same time take a good look at this world with his girlfriend. .

While experiencing feelings, you can also talk about the future.

Who knows, someone will come to bother.

His heart suddenly became less calm.

Just as he was thinking about saying something, Ye Qingcheng suddenly stood behind him, covered his eyes with his hands and said: "Oh, you can go fishing quickly, don't you say it is great? I want to see it! "

Obviously, she also noticed something wrong.

However, she doesn't care...

Fang Mo didn't need to care too much, but it was really not that comfortable to be interrupted at this time, so Fang Mo showed that expression, not that he really needs to beware.

The opponent who wants Fang Mo to be on guard now can at least urge the city to destroy the village.

This is the minimum, and even more powerful, it may be worthy of his attention.

After all, the times are different, and Fang Mo is now more powerful than before. To solve some things, it is really so simple, he just feels uncomfortable being interrupted.

It is even more unacceptable to this kind of thing.

If it weren't for this, Fang Mo wouldn't have any thoughts at all.

Even if there is no one.

...

"You go over there..."

"You go over here, and you just happened to outflank them. I really haven't met such a good person!"

Scar swallowed fiercely on his head, looking more and more terrifying.

The two people seemed to be unaware that the danger was approaching. They actually started fishing, but obviously neither of them was very good at fishing. They hadn’t seen a fish come and bite for a long while, and even wasted it. Few pieces of meat.

Of course, the two were not discouraged.

They have a lot of time, they are not afraid of wasting time at all, as long as they can become fulfilled, time is really nothing.

"Hahaha, stand up for me!"

The bald man finally came.