God of Fishing

Out of the yard, Han Fei smiled lightly, relieved, nothing thought, just shook his head and walked straight to Master Wang's house.

For the rest of his life, Han Fei didn't want to eat those tasteless dishes.

So he has to get there before the legendary sister-in-law who was robbed does.

By then, if you show your hand, you will be happy to eat yourself.

As a result, Han Fei had just gone out for less than 500 meters, and suddenly he saw a figure coming from the side.

Subconsciously, Han Fei is about to punch. Then he saw a thief rushing, “Don't do it, don't do it. ”

Han Fei wondered, “Are you? ”

Han Fei weighed the man, dressed in shabby pieces, and had several weeds on his head. Long, but not bad, is that the eyes are always chaotic, and you don't know what they are?

Anyway, it makes people feel, in two words: one is dirty and one is a chicken thief.

Just listen to this guy hey hey smile: “My name is Qingyun, I live inside too. Han Fei, right? I've heard so much about you, I envy you for breaking into the Hidden Hunting Corps twice. Go for it, buddy. Be the first to take it. ”

In the talking room, the man hooked up to Han Fei's shoulder: “Brother, we will be neighbors from now on, I can't see you looking up. Which piece of land are you going to choose to build your house on? I'm familiar with this place, I'll help you! ”

Han unquestionably carried this man's dark claws and looked ugly: “Brother, can you take a bath and come back? ”

Green lazy tunnel: “What bath? I washed it and it's dirty. Why wash it? ”

Han Fei stepped aside and waved, a water polo floating in the air: “I have a cleanliness habit. ”

"'What is cleanliness? ”

Han Fei said frankly: “I don't like talking to dirty guys. ”

Han Fei shook his shoulder and scattered a black handprint on his shoulder.

Qinghuan sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay! Can't I wash it? ”

Immediately, the man walked into the water polo and his body shook slightly, and all the stains were shaken out in an instant. And then... the water polo turned black.

Han Fei smoked in the corner of his mouth, and it was at least clean to see this man. So he still had some disgust and said, "What are you doing? ”

Qingqing looked at the sky and said, "Of course, you went to dinner? ”

Han Fei said, “Where's your house? ”

“'I'm going to Master Wang's house to eat,' said Qingchun. ”

Han Fei next: “No... wait... who are you? Mob Academy? ”

Han Fei frowned: Although this man seems to be a scuba fisherman, his momentum has not been revealed. Is he a hidden strong man? This can't be from Mob College... If it's from my own school, I should have told you.

“I'm not a mob college," he said. However, this does not prevent me from going to Master Wang's house to eat... ”

Han was unsure: “Why? ”

Just listen to the long sigh: “Dude, you don't even know? Don't look at all the people living here. Nobody cooks except Yue XII and Master Wang! I'm so sad... Yue XII can't cook, it's bad! The Master Wang family is okay and tastes good. ”

Han Feston freaked out: What the hell? This is a rice roller, right?

Han Fei said, "Oh," casually; “Yes, go ahead! ”

On the way.

"'Did you know that, Han? You were the first man who walked into Little Nine's house and was alone with her. ”

Han was speechless: "Stop. We're not that familiar yet. What old Han? Am I old? I'm only 17. Me! ”

Qingzhen then changed his voice: “Han Fei, what did you just talk to Xiao Jiu about? Did you make it? How did Koo react? Do you agree? ”

Time flipped, like a hundred thousand why... heard Han Fei's head: “What kind of dating? What kiss? I was just visiting. ”

"You don't know? ”

Han Fei wondered, "What do I need to know? ”

Qingqing grinned: “Everyone who goes to Xiao Jiu's house is going to get married! I heard that Xiao Jiu Shu is self-righteous. The so-called ease of mind is no different from ordinary people... so Xiao Jiu must find someone to double fix it. Anyone who goes to Xiao Jiu's house is going to get married. Especially if it breaks the line... Tsk, it means you've passed the line..."

“What?”

Han Fei suddenly startled: "I'm not fucking dating! I have a girlfriend! ”

"'Isn't your girlfriend... uh... not back with you? Man, I know, this kind of thing can't be compelled. But we can't hang ourselves from a tree, can we? ”

Han was not indifferent: “I beg the Avenue. ”

Qing Qing Shun interfaced: “Yes! Everybody's begging for the road! Especially Xiao Jiu, her self-proclaimed law is the Avenue of Pleasure. Avenue always has to be comfortable. Dude, you earned it! ”

Han Fei immediately, darkened face: What is this and what? Can this go on?

Han Fei shut up, stopped talking, stopped responding, only listened to Qingqing beside him, and kept talking.

……

A moment later.

Han Fei saw Master Wang's courtyard and immediately relieved himself. Finally, we don't have to listen to this nagging, hoping to keep his mouth shut for dinner.

“Brother, Brother...”

Commander Wang hurried: “Come in! ”

At home, Han Fei certainly doesn't use perception. So, after entering the door, I saw a big body... uh... big body... uh... great body... Forget it, Han Fei, I can't think of an adjective.

Anyway, my sister-in-law is similar to Master Wang. Body, slightly skinny so lost. Face, not bad.

The latter, at this moment, is turning to look at it.

Just that look, Han Fei was a little faint. Han Fei Xin Dao: This sister-in-law is a little fierce!

Han Fei bowed quickly: "Hello, sister-in-law! ”

“Dirt King, what brings you to my house again? ”

"Sister Lu, isn't this a delicious meal to cook? Other people's dishes, compared to yours, are a goodbye to the clouds. There's no way in! Anyway, it doesn't matter if there's one more person, hey..."

“Huh!”

Han Fei only saw her sister-in-law immediately changed her smile and looked at Han Fei: “Yo! This is Little Brother? Very handsome! Come on, sit down. Try Sister-in-law's craft today...”

“Hey, hey! ”

Han Fei wanted to cook on his own, but he held back. Afraid that she would take her place, she would slap her on the floor.

But when she turned around, she immediately yelled at Master Wang, who was choosing a dish: “What are you stalling about? Little brother's here. Don't you know he took the wine out? ”

Commander Wang hurriedly threw away the dish in his hand and smiled at her: “Bai Lu, give some noodles. ”

Han Fei Xin Dao: Turns out this sister-in-law is called Bailu! White?

“What do you want? Look at what you look like. More face? ”

Han Fei and Qingzhen sat on the table chair and were drank by Bai Luo, shouting at each other.

Han Fei looked at the green face, full of speech, and conveyed doubts with his eyes; “Why are you shaking your face so thick? ”

Green gave Han Fei a glittering little look and seemed to be saying: “I rub my dinner back, but I'm afraid too! ”

Han Fei-hee shushed and gave him a positive look: “I'm scared too. ”

A moment later, in Han Fei's stunned gaze, he saw only Baek Lu one hand, holding a large pot, carefully swinging in front of Han Fei, and Yan Yue said: “Little brother, try it, I know this is what we just made at the Mob Academy, rice? Yeah, rice. This stuff is delicious, this pot is for you. ”

Han Fei was foolish: Don't do it! Rice is always served in bowls! What do you mean... a basin bigger than a basin? And where's the dish?

“Duang... Duang...”

Four large pots were placed on the table, but the green one gave himself a look: “Han Fei, this rice is delicious! This taste is fantastic... try it quickly, thanks to your blessing today, I can eat a pot. Usually, I can rub half a pot! ”

Han Fei had to look sympathetically at Qing Qing: Poor child! How can you be so happy eating pure rice? This is just like seeing red roast meat...

At this moment, Master Wang also brought out four jars of wine and smiled at Han Fei: “Little brother, come on, drink...”

Han Fei-chun: Rice with white wine? Where the fuck did you just pick? Didn't you eat hot pot with us? Didn't you tell my sister?

Han Fei just took a breath of air: it can't go on like this!

He felt that Sister-in-law Bai Lu was a hospitality person. It's a little harsh, but it's obviously not the first time I've come here to rub dinner. Bai Lu gave in, indicating that she was definitely not bad.

Han Fei took another breath. “Brother, sister-in-law, thank you very much for your hard work all morning...”

White smiled shamelessly: "Not hard, not hard. Little brother, come back later, enough food control. ”

Han Fei had numbness in his scalp: is this a problem that doesn't matter enough? It's my question of not being choked to death!

In order not to be choked to death, Han Fei hastily said: "Sister-in-law, I wasn't abroad the other day? I caught some strange mutant creatures, and they certainly taste good. Sister-in-law, your craftsmanship is definitely good... wait a minute, I'll add a dish. ”

Green eyes lit up: “The creature of strange mutations? Good stuff, pull it out. ”

Bai Lu grinned with embarrassment: "It cost my little brother a fortune. ”

Han Fei hastily said: “It's not expensive, it's not expensive. This is what I should do as a brother. ”

A moment later, when the fish oil is in the pan, the garlic pepper and so on... when the flame shines, when the dish flips in the pan, the strange aroma comes from the pan...

White Lu's eyes flashed with envy.

“Bang!”

Commander Wang was somehow slapped and looked innocently at Bai Lu.

Only Bai Lu was angry: “Look how good a teacher can be. Look at you. Besides eating, carrying the door, you know how to do it? ”

Commander Wang: “…"

If you look at Qingyan again, this is not in dispute, the saliva would have dripped on you long ago.

After a moment, when the lobster hot pot came to the table, except for Han Fei and Wang Daxiao, Bai Lu and Qingyuan eyes were fascinated.

Commander Wang then preached to Han Fei: "Brother, you're hurting me! I did everything I could to keep your sister-in-law from knowing there was a hot pot. Otherwise, I'm going out every day to catch fish... I can't catch it, I have to buy it. ”

Han Fei: “…”

Suddenly, Han Fei seemed to find himself doing something wrong.

He gave Commander Wang a look. He seemed to be saying, "Brother, you are bitter.