The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1203

Fortunately, Mo Junting gained experience in bombing the day before, so he quickly found a suitable place, put the explosives, and started bombing.

The first time, the position was off, and only one crab and two small shrimps were fried.

Yan Zhixin looked at the small crab that was only half the size of a slap, and suddenly became a little worried: I want to get a certificate, I'm a little bit hung up!
The second time it was much better, and seven or eight small fish were fried.

Yan Zhixin found that one of them was different from the others, so she couldn't help but take a closer look, and then her eyes lit up: "This kind of fish is super delicious! I haven't seen it in almost ten years!"

She happily ran to Mo Junting's side: "Can I fry a few more?"

Mo Junting: "..."

His pressure was even greater.

Fish frying is the same as fishing, it is what fish you encounter, it is not up to him.

All he could say was, "I'll try my best."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyebrows: "No confidence?"

Mo Junting helplessly spread his hands.

If he has to, he can only ask Ling Shan to find someone who is familiar with this sea area, ask where there are the most fish of this kind, and then target——

Even so, there is no guarantee of 100%.

After all, the sea is not his home!
However, he would not say it outright, but said it very nicely: "I believe that the sea will not prevent me from marrying a wife."

Yan Zhixin quickly faced the sea: "There is also me, I am also very sincere."

In order to let him fry the fish, Yan Zhixin quietly stepped aside and didn't bother him.

Mo Junting would learn some experience and lessons every time he finished frying, and he fried it several times, and finally got a fish weighing more than three catties and four or five fish that Yan Zhixin was thinking about.

Each strip is three fingers wide.

Enough for one plate.

Yan Zhixin was still thinking about how to cook, when suddenly Mo Junting came up to her with a fish in his hands, and knelt down on one knee for her, with a serious and sincere expression: "Get married with me today, okay?"

After speaking, he stared at her for a moment.

I'm afraid she will regret it.

Yan Zhixin didn't think about regretting it at all, hugged his neck happily, and picked up the fish bag by the way: "Okay, let's go back to eat fish, and go get the certificate after eating."

Mo Junting hugged her excitedly.

finally--

The bodyguards applauded in unison.

Ling Feng quietly recorded the video at the side.

They look like two idiots.

The wind and rain are miserable, and the tide is surging.

A fool proposed to another fool with a fish in his hand, and he succeeded.

It's cute, though.

Ling Feng thought silently, he has to hide the video and release it when he finds the right time, then the picture will definitely be beautiful, hahahahahahahaha...

Yan Zhixin asked the hotel to cook all the fish that Mo Junting fried, and made a whole fish feast, and invited Yin Xuechuan, Lin Lan, and everyone around Mo Junting to have a big meal.

After eating and drinking enough, the two went to get the certificate.

Yan Zhixin thought for a long time whether she should get married or not.

It took less than 5 minutes to actually get married.

Yan Zhixin took the freshly baked red book and looked left and right: "I'm married, what do I want to do now?"

Mo Junting kissed her: "My wife."

He pointed to himself: "Call me husband."

Yan Zhixin read these two words in her heart, feeling quite novel.

She squeezed her throat on purpose, and softly made nine twists and eighteen bends: "Husband~~~"

Mo Junting shook his hand and almost threw the red book out.

Yan Zhixin laughed out loud.

Mo Junting pinched her cheek: "You did a good job, I decided to give you a romantic day."

Before Yan Zhixin could speak, he pretended to be deep in thought: "But before that, we still have one important thing to do."

(End of this chapter)