329. Chapter 329: Go fishing, don’t try to muddle through


Chapter 329: Go fishing, don’t try to get by

Fortunately, although Que Zhishan was so angry that his temples were beating with anger at the accident that she had caused in a short period of time, he still did not say anything offensive.

It was just a temporary job assigned to the two of them.

Fish out those fish with white bellies in the pond.

By the way, I was looking to see if the turtle he raised was still alive.

Turtles usually lie down at the bottom of the water or under rocks. I hope they haven't been struck by lightning!

It's an easy job.

Jiang Hanying breathed a sigh of relief and immediately responded.

Que Zhishan turned back to the kitchen and continued cooking, but he didn't dare to close the door this time. He had to constantly monitor the new girl Jiang.

This is simply a troublesome physique!

Jiang Hanying could feel his eyes glancing at her from time to time. After all, she was in the wrong and she didn't dare to say anything

Just watch it if you like, you won't lose a piece of meat anyway.

Li Chengxiao watched Jiang Hanying take off his shoes and socks, roll up his trouser legs, and get into the water to catch fish. He had no choice but to suppress his doubts for the time being, and first said a reminder: "Be careful where you step."

"Yeah," Jiang Hanying responded, grabbing a fish and taking a look at it, "Is this fish edible?"

She thought it was just for viewing.

There was a sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and then Que Zhishan's muffled voice came over, "It is raised for food. According to the rule of eating one piece every three days, it will be enough to last until the New Year."

Jiang Hanying couldn't help but comment, she was killing the fish that she would eat in the next few months at once.

"How about killing it and freezing it?"

"No, it's not fresh."

Okay, it’s still a particular thing.

"Where to put the fish?"

Li Chengxiao just found a big washbasin and put it next to the pool, "Put it in the basin first."

After saying that, he got into the water himself.

Even though there were only about thirty fish, they were all electrocuted and easy to catch, but at most they were a little slippery.

But don’t forget that you still have to find the turtle.

It only took less than ten minutes to catch the fish, and we ended up filling a big basin full of fish.

Finding turtles is much more troublesome.

There is landscaping in this pond, and some corners are still invisible to the naked eye, so you have to touch them with your hands.

The two of them bent over and stared at the bottom of the pool, occasionally touching the bottom of the invisible rocks.

Que Zhishan finished cooking and came out of the kitchen. What he saw was the scene of the two people looking for turtles.

His eyes were fixed on Li Chengxiao. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that this person would still be doing this job.

I really want to take a photo with my phone!

"There are three in total, one big and two small. How many have you found? Are they still alive?"

Jiang Hanying raised her hand to make a sign of "one", and without raising her head, she said, "I found a small one, and it's still alive."

She guessed that the turtles were lying on the bottom of the pond or on rocks, which conduct electricity.

And when it senses danger, it can shrink into its thick shell.

Only then did he save his life.

Li Chengxiao also received good news immediately, "The big one was found and he is alive."

He thought it was a stone, but he happened to see the turtle poke its head.

"Then the other one should be fine too." Que Zhishan breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't look for it and come up. You two should clean up and have lunch first."

The key is that if you don’t eat the cooked rice, it will get cold.

Jiang Hanying had smelled the aroma of rice coming from the kitchen a long time ago. When he heard this, he immediately straightened up, moved his body and went up in twos and twos. Li Chengxiao followed her up.

Que Zhishan looked at their wet trousers and sleeves, as well as the water plants wrapped around their feet. He pointed to the opposite side of the kitchen and said to Jiang Hanying: "That's my sister's room over there. She occasionally comes over to stay. You go to her room to wash up." Wash it.”

Then he said to Li Chengxiao: "Go to my room."

The two of them pulled the water plants off their feet, picked up their shoes and went into the house to pack them up.

While they were cleaning up, Que Zhishan started to clear the table and prepare to put out the food.

After moving to where Jiang Hanying had just sat, he made a move.

Looking at the scorched black marks on it, I couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Looking at the fingertips again, there is already a faint layer of black.

You must know that the material of this table is purple sandalwood with high hardness and density, which can leave marks on this kind of wood. What on earth did those two people do to him just now?

When Jiang Hanying and Li Chengxiao returned to the house, packed themselves up, and came out, they saw Que Zhishan already waiting for them in front of the table with food.

He quickly quickened his pace and consciously went over to sit down.

Noticing the way Jiang Hanying stared at the food on the table, Que Zhishan swallowed back what he originally wanted to ask, "Let's eat first."

So in the next half hour, Que Zhishan finally experienced what storm inhalation is.

It wasn't like he was gobbling up food or drinking rudely, but the frequency... made him feel like he was driving at two, no, at least three times.

He had only eaten less than half of his bowl of rice, and Jiang Hanying's bowl was already empty.

"In the kitchen pot..."

Jiang Hanying stood up with the bowl in hand and went to the kitchen to add rice.

Que Zhishan looked at her back and said, "There is food."

Jiang Hanying only replenished rice twice in total during this meal. He was not full yet, but he was too embarrassed to continue to replenish his meal.

First, he accidentally killed the fish raised by the owner. This would be a bit too much if the owner could not eat enough.

Que Zhishan actually... wasn't full.

He usually doesn't watch TV or pay attention to entertainment news, so naturally he doesn't know Jiang Hanying's appetite.

Since she was a girl about the same age as his sister, he cooked Jiang Hanying according to his sister's appetite, thinking that a bowl of rice would be enough.

The result is...three bowls!

It can only be that both he and Li Chengxiao eat one less bowl.

Li Chengxiao could tell at a glance that Jiang Hanying was not full. He remembered that he had forgotten to remind Que Zhishan about the girl's appetite, but it was too late to remind him now.

After Que Zhishan put away the dishes and went back to the kitchen to wash them, he walked over to Jiang Hanying, who was squatting in front of the big basin and looking at the fish. He also squatted down and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you full?"

"Well, I'll just buy some food when I get out. But what to do with these fish? It's a pity to just throw them away like this. How about killing them all?"

"You know how to kill? What if you kill?"

"No, but you can learn from videos of killing fish. Kill them and sell them?"

Li Chengxiao: "...You have quite an idea."

Jiang Hanying wanted to find something to do at this moment, so she just did it. She immediately took out her mobile phone from her pocket and started searching for fish killing videos. This is called concentration and seriousness.

Li Chengxiao watched quietly for a while, and when the video was about to end, he suddenly said: "What on earth did you just do? And what is this on my hand?"

Jiang Hanying turned off the fish-killing video, closed her eyes, and looked at Li Chengxiao's palm spread out in front of her.

Just where the thumb is close to the tiger's mouth, there is a slightly whiter mark than before.

If you look carefully, you can still see that the mark is in the shape of a long sword.

Li Chengxiao wiped it with his fingertips, but there was no change in the white marks.

He had a feeling: This trace would remain forever!

"I'm pretty sure this happened after I handed you my hand."

It seems that trying to muddle through this time is impossible!

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