The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 504 Fish Catch Competition
To the west of the town, it is nearly a thousand miles away from Qingcheng. It takes two months at the fastest to go back and forth, and it is even more uncomfortable to walk with food.

In the first few nights, they could still find people at the foot of the mountain to stay overnight, but as they walked further into the mountain, there were few people, so they had to sleep in the wild.

Fearing wild beasts, they set up camp at night, set up fires, and sent people to watch the night in turn.

On this day, I walked to a mountain depression and knocked on a small stream. The water in the stream was crystal clear, and the fish swimming around were clearly visible.

Lin Qiaoyun was greedy and hadn't looked for a chance to eat fish for several days, so now she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to catch it.

As a result, he was naturally stopped by his beloved wife, "It's autumn, and the stream is cold, so I'll be fine."

Seeing the remaining weather in midsummer, Lin Qiaoyun was scratching her heart, but she couldn't resist the man's concern, "Hey, but you don't go into the water, can you go fishing?"

What hunters catch is running and jumping on land, which is fundamentally different from those swimming in water.

His own craftsmanship was questioned by his daughter-in-law, and Qin Han's self-esteem was damaged. He immediately rolled up his trouser sleeves, made a fork, and went into the water to show off in a hurry.

Lin Qiaoyun grabbed the banana leaves and watched from the side. Seeing the rare clumsiness of the man, she giggled happily.

This team is full of rough men, so Lin Qiaoyun, as a standout, naturally attracts attention. Now seeing the couple fishing by the stream, they all gathered to watch.

"Hey, brother Qin, over there, over there."

"Hey, no, it's under your feet, aiming at it, tonight's dinner is up to you."

……

Everyone was chattering, discussing wars on paper on the ground, looking anxious, and finally went into the water by themselves, waving a fork in the water, making a mess.

This Mobei is also a dry land, raising cattle and sheep, caravan brothers are no problem, but underwater skills are also a shortcoming.

Seeing that the stream was getting more and more turbid, but there was nothing to be found on the bank, Lin Qiaoyun shook her head and sighed, and silently went downstream with a banana leaf.

The desire to win between men sometimes comes suddenly, and it is also extremely inexplicable.

When in a group of people, some blind cat meets a dead mouse and catches the first fish, the rest of them can't stand it anymore.

Wouldn't it be a joke to spread the word about a man of seven feet who was stumped by a mere fish?

So put in the muddy water, everyone's enthusiasm is even higher.

Qin Han sweated profusely in order to prepare a fish for his wife. Seeing the fish swim to his side, he was about to make a fork, but another fork intervened in the middle of the road, and the clear and crisp sounds intersected. .

As soon as Qin Han raised his eyes, he met Ma Guang's equally astonished eyes.

Immediately, the eyes of both of them showed fire at the same time.

The fork separated, and the two chased the fish at the same time, one after another, the fork made water splash, and they were extremely fierce, as if they had some kind of deep hatred with that fish.

In the end, the Qin and Han flags won the victory and won the first battle.

Before he was happy for a while, Ma Guang over there also won the first battle, easily throwing a big fish, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Han, with a faint sense of victory.

Come again.

Qin Han sent out the letter of challenge silently, and the forks under his hands danced vigorously, and his accuracy was much better than before, which made everyone amazed.

And Ma Guang was not to be outdone, he gained a lot by using speed in the water with his superior lightness kung fu.

The other brothers who were not eager to fight were splashed all over and quickly retreated to the shore.

Ouch, is this catching fish or desperately trying?

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Ah Xiao seldom replies to book reviews in order to write manuscripts, but use the time of chatting to ensure updates, I believe you will love me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)