Doomsday Pavilion

Even Leng Han seemed to be infected, took a fishing rod and said,

"Aren't you coming? If you don't, you won't have lunch."

Lin Chou calmly said,

"I just watched you fishing. Well, besides, I don't use a rod for fishing."

Of course, if everyone is willing to let the warlock go on the boat before, there will be another guy who doesn’t use a pole like Boss Lin—then buddies can twist their spirit body into silk into the sea and then weave it into a net, and then bring the whole family with the fish. God, the warlock said at the time that although the operation was a bit more difficult, he used this skill to build a small villa when he was too poor to open the pot. Although the villa was also blown up by the meteorite later, it was already operated anyway. After that, with experience, he happily called it the "Lingsi Code Enclosure and Net Fishing Method", which is very, very, extremely meaningful-I don't know who can learn from it-is it? Are you talking about hair balls?

Lin Chou thought of this and couldn't help but pat the little guy in his pocket. Um, he can be big and small, bend and stretch, and it is as easy to carry, convenient and affordable as his second brother.

To be reasonable, as a high-end species in the spiritual void, the warlock doesn’t like Lin Chou’s simple and crude method of catching fish with a stomping foot. In his words, it’s "harming the fish." The meat was broken and it was not tasty.

But he couldn't stand the warlock. He was poor. Poverty made one dwarf three points. Lin Chou could only pinch his nose to recognize it.

I never knew that Uncle Warlock had such a sense of humor before, but Lin Chou still sighed and said that it was a pity that he did not enter the research institute.

As a result, the warlock said, "Where, I entered the scientific research institute 15 years ago. As a result, apart from his project, the entire scientific research institute for three months, all of the 2,689 projects in all categories were not successful. Yes, the laboratory is renovated 37 times a month on average.

Lin Chou said this to Leng Han, and the two of them laughed.

As a result, the person next to him remained stuck there as if he had seen a ghost and was still eating shit, and stopped moving.

Lin Chou said with no anger,

"Damn, this handsome finally tells you a joke, is it cold?!"

Everyone answered together,

"Cold! Very cold!"

What can we do if they are not cold, saying that the sincere smile of Tyrannosaurus cold freezes them?

by!

The intersection of the two powers, whichever is less understood?

Subjective, objective, physical and spiritual are all counted, but Lin is too safe.

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"There is no fun at all, you people, you are all foolish in the wilderness. The humorous cells have jumped off the building early, bloody."

"..."

Everyone cursed again in their hearts, saying that the emotional intelligence of the two hundred and five is not like a master who can give people a step down.

This is so special, it turns out we think too much!

Leng Han didn't notice much, a "topic terminator" and a host with a "powerful cold field halo" together, it seemed that no matter how bad they were.

Shan Ye said in his heart,

"Fish looking for fish and shrimp looking for shrimp, this is a perfect match!"

It took less than half a second for the black pot to take off his hat automatically, and the response was quick enough.

There was a sudden bang from the potted plant, and a pretty big fish landed on the deck, bounced twice, and cooled down properly.

The potted plant was so happy,

"Wow, I caught a fish, I was the first and I was the first!"

People in a boat are watching the excitement, those who know how to speak don’t know,

"Eh, what kind of fish is this? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Yes, the blue barking looks pretty good, is it a rare fish species?"

"No way, although the fish in the sea are pretty stupid now, this is also a regular fishing area. Anyone who is free can come and fish a net. It is so easy to catch it? Empty hook!"

The air color of the Secretary looks much better than last time on the ship,

"Linzi, what kind of fish is this?"

Lin Chou smacked,

"Herringidae of the Bone fish class Herring formidae is also called sardines and sardines. The smaller one is two inches long, and the larger one is sardines—well, by the way, the scientific name of this thing is sardine."

The big eyes of the potted plants are very poignant,

"Sardines? Why have I never heard of..."

Lin Chou's face flushed, explained,

"Mingguang Cannery's canned fish in oil and canned fish in water are almost all made with this thing. The leftovers are usually transported to the southern agricultural and pastoral areas, dried and crushed to feed the black mountain wild boar as feed and supplement calcium. And lecithin."

Shan Ye muttered to himself,

"If I remember correctly, the two-pound canned fish seems to have only five points, right... I have eaten it... Is this alive today?"

The people in the boat were silent, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ouch, my kidney hurts..."

"Five points and two catties... it's done...hahaha..."

"Good rice is more expensive than it..."

Shan Ye shouted,

"Hey, don't throw it, isn't this just a good bait? The little girl can't see it. The fishing skill is pretty good. An empty hook can catch such a big guy."

The potted plant, which turned green and white, was a little happy.

"Huh, that is!"

"Xx sea fishing king" Qin Wuyong felt that his title of fishing king had been challenged again.

"Sardines are dragged up by a few or even a dozen tons in one net. What's so strange about fishing a few... Uh, cough, I'll share the meat..."

The potted plant stretched out a small white hand,

"Chenghui one hundred circulation points."

"I rely on you to rob!"

"My grandma hasn't accused you of slander!"

"Uh, cough, take the money..."

"Huh, here, here is the fish."

Lin Chou grinned,

"Damn, it's really easy for you to come here with a hundred circulation points."

"Hey, treat the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. If you don't teach him a lesson, you won't know how many grasses are on the head of Lord Ma!"

"Emotional Lord Ma is green? Forget it... People are all hooked, don't you hurry up?"

The potted plant turned and ran,

"Eh, you guys are mothers who have milk. You can run away with other people's bait. How, how can it be like this."

"Is it possible to be a father?"

"First come, first served, fast and slow."

Leng Han asked with a tilted face while holding a pole in one hand.

"Can you guess what fish we will catch?"

The sea breeze was blowing on Leng Han’s hair, making it a little more sassy for no reason, Lin Chou coughed.

"Well...according to today's water temperature, wind direction, ocean current changes, and the angle formed by the sun penetrating the yellow cloud and irradiating the sea surface and the bright light together form an extremely complex hydrological array..."

"speak English."

"I don't know, look at the face!"

"..."

Leng Han put the fishing rod into Lin Sorrow's arms,

"Skin, just your skin!"

Lin Chou shrank his neck in fright.

"Hi...I thought you were going to hit someone again..."

"Oh?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing...Huh? It looks like a fish has caught the bait..."

"Where is it so fast!~"

"Of course it's on the pole, come and take it..."

Leng Han was simply at a loss.

"How to do how to do?"

"Pull hard! It's not so hard to give it some room to turn around, you know, put it in and out, and fight it..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lin Chou was frightened with sweat all over his face.

The crew was shocked again:

1. When did Cold Tyrannosaurus have such a humane emotional module again?

2. The crew of TM really dragged the birdwing ballista over, go!!

To sum up, although the process has been reversed, the result is still good.

Fortunately for Sansheng, the fish finally dragged up—and the boat sank.