At the pavilion, due to the movement here, the sitting man in Chinese clothes and an elegant and beautiful woman looked at each other and then walked towards the shore. Because there were many people around, they did not squeeze forward. Standing behind and watching, but unexpectedly saw acquaintances.

After seeing Wang Yu, the man in Chinese couldn't help but glanced at the woman next to him and smiled: "Qiu Xue, look, I didn't expect to meet Wang Yu here."

Ruan Qiuxue glanced in front of her, her gaze fell on Wang Yu who was half-bent over, her eyes moved, and she fell on Feng Jiu, who was dressed in red. When she saw her beautiful face, her eyes There was a wave of ripples, but the voice was flat but with disdain and contempt: "This Wang Yu is also a dude, this is probably to accompany the beauty to play."

The man in Chinese looked at Feng Jiu in red, just to see the other side looking down at the fish in the water. A strand of hair fell on her cheek and she reached out to her ear. The style at that moment, that The smile for a moment couldn't help but dazzled his eyes, making him look amazing.

He has seen a lot of beauties. Even Ruan Qiuxue and the third lady of the Ruan family beside him are also famous beauties. However, compared with this beauty in red, Ruan Qiuxue is just like the fireflies. The woman is like the scorching sun, radiant, eye-catching and unforgettable...

Over there, Feng Jiu got off the boat first and said to Wang Yu: "This spirit fish can't be dragged onto the cliff, otherwise it will die soon. You have to stay on the boat first and let someone go back to the house to get a big bucket. "

Hearing this, Wang Yu shouted at the sword book: "Sword book, go back to the house and get two big barrels!"

"Good!" Jian Shuben wanted to step forward. Upon hearing his son's words, Yujian hurried to the city. Fortunately, it was not far from the city. Especially Yujian would save time.

"Master Yu, can you sell me a fish?" a monk stepped forward and asked, looking at the ten-jin-heavy spirit fish with envy in his eyes.

"Sorry, this fish belongs to my friend." Wang Yu said, looking at Feng Jiu.

Hearing this, the monk looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "Girl, I don't know..."

"I'm sorry, I won't sell this fish." Feng Jiu smiled faintly, standing on the shore watching, thinking in his heart, most of these spirit fish are first-order, and their scales should be acceptable. It is used as medicine, and the first-order spirit fish can not be found, and she does not lack the money, naturally it is impossible to sell it.

Du Fan came up with the hare and a pheasant that he had shot back. He looked at the net of fish and couldn't help but laughed: "It looks like a good harvest! I also hit two game dishes. You can't finish eating."

He secretly shook his head and smiled: This is indeed something that only his master can do. You must know that the silver net is not an ordinary net, and only his master is willing to take such a treasure to fish.

The man in Chinese dress who was with Ruan Qiuxue kept looking at Feng Jiu, as if he had forgotten that there was another Ruan Qiuxue beside him. He stepped forward and bowed to Feng Jiu like a handsome young man and smiled. , Introducing herself: "Girl, here is Han Yucheng."

As soon as the voice fell, she straightened her waist and looked at Feng Jiu smilingly, as if she would know who he was after she declared her name.

Who knows, Feng Jiu glanced at him lightly, and said casually, "I don't know."