MTL - Transmigrating Into A Cannon Fodder-Chapter 29 :anger

Lin Qing’s words used to find an excuse: “When you go to find the big son, I heard the old man who was fishing nearby chanting these things, and I remembered it by the way, otherwise how can I catch so many fish.”

After talking about the skills of fishing for Long Jin.

The scent of fragrant scented and stopped, seeing this situation and not dare to interrupt, retreat to the side.

Long Jin listened very seriously. According to the method of Lin Qing's words, he caught a single squid of nearly one pound at a time.

Lin Qing’s words gave him a thumbs up: “Your IQ is as high as I am, and it will pass.”

“IQ?” Long Jin sighed and smiled. “It’s the meticulous explanation.”

There is still some suspicion in the fragrance, and it is only now that Lin Qing’s words are completely believed. It seems that their young lady is only open.

Long Jin re-throwing the fishing line, smashing a few breaths, and doing the right-handed ceremony: "Ye girl, it is more offensive."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

girl?

She groaned, what did you mean by deliberately calling her wife?

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Are all the ancient people so unfriendly?

The small fist tightened and resisted the impulse of the flat man.

Look at the hour, not too early, the banquet should be over soon?

I sighed with a sigh of relief: "You didn't make a mistake, I am indeed a lady. I fished almost like it, let's not do it, there will be a period."

Long Jinyu lived, and returned to God for a long time. Lin Qing’s words and fragrant incense have already set off the fish a few steps away from the shore.

He stopped the two to go to the road: "Mr. please stay."

The fragrant scented fish caught in front of Lin Qing's words, and the sound was fierce: "What is this son?" Our lady is only the first time fishing, there is nothing to teach you."

Long Jin was a stunned one. He took back his long arm and turned his back to the back: "The girl misunderstood, and she was reckless at the bottom. To apologize, the bucket can give you a fish, so that your lady will not walk the way to influence the manner."

"Thank you for the son." The fragrant incense turned to laughter. He ran to the place where the blue robe was fishing. He poured all the fish he had fished into the pond and vacated the place to put his own fish.

Long Jin smiled at Lin Qing's words again: "Mrs. slow down."

Even if Lin Qing’s words were dissatisfied, there was nothing to say at the moment. He was slightly decapitated and watched him. He waited until he picked up the fishing rod and turned back.

The condensed hands were held together with the wooden barrel, and whispered as he walked: "Miss, how have you been watching the son, if you were hit by the big son, how do you think about it?"

"You don't want a crow's mouth. I just look at it, do I still need to explain it? I have to say a few words to others. What's more, the son has been ceremonial, and the big man can't say it if I don't care."

Condensation: "..."

Suddenly: "Miss, wait a minute, let's explain to the wife the origin of these fishes? Can't you say that you are fishing? You are the first Miss Beijing fishing."

Fortunately, the place where the dragon son was selected has not been disturbed by strangers, otherwise the excitement of her house lady may be looked at by many people.

Passed into Pon's ear, and I don't know how much prejudice was born.

Lin Qing said: "I said that I bought it. I love to eat fish. Minger, I want to go back to the generals to honor his old man. When you ask the big son, there is no good wine in the house. I have to give it to me." Take a few jars."

The last time she returned to the military office, she did not dare to say anything. But there is a secret observation of the couple's preferences.

The original owner, a man, ate a herring, and the wine also drank two big cockroaches.

The herring that she fished today is mostly right.

"You lie really right." The man's clear voice came from behind.

Lin Qing’s remarks are Ye Weijun.

How is he here?

Was it fascinated by her talent and the beautiful figure of drumming?

It’s too late to regret it!

Ye Weijun looked at the fragrance coldly: "As a slave, it is not good to persuade the master to follow the path, but the master is doing nothing, I think you are tired."

The scented knees are soft, and they are arrogant: "The second son will sin."

Lin Qing’s words were shocked by the unsuccessful virtues of the fragrance. The scene of the slap in the face of Shen Qiu Rong’s slap in the face is still fresh in her memory. How can the sultry girl be stunned by Ye Weijun?

"Coscent, you are my jealousy, only I can command you, punish you. No one can give you ugly except me. Even the big man can't do it. Don't even listen to this person, hurry up and give it to me."

Lin Qing’s words smothered the fragrance, and when she stood up, she put her gaze back on Ye Weijun and stepped forward to him. She squinted at her head and said: "You are courageous." I dare to scare me, I see you are tired! When I met the husband, see how I sued you for nothing."

After the warning, turn your head and prepare to hold the aroma back.

Ye Weijun’s aunt came to her.

Lin Qing’s words are wide-eyed and two steps are taken back because of the shock.

Mom!

This man actually knows martial arts, that is, his movements are a bit big.

Ye Shaoqing is silent, it seems that her man is superior.

She seems to have found a sense of security, and she is very proud of the Hungarian: "What are you doing? You want to hook me? Go away quickly! Otherwise I will meet the husband, you must let him punch you two punches."

Lin Qing’s words were held in front of him with a small fist.

Ye Weijun stared at her face in a deep, dark, natural expression, without applying powder.

When the wind passed, it seemed as if you could see the small fluff on your face swinging with the wind.

He held a closed folding fan in his hand, without warning, hit her knees directly, and the delicate skin immediately became red: "The beauty you want!"

After I finished turning around.

Oh!

Lin Qing’s words hurt her teeth, and she was angry.

Beat people without face, face shame!

For the first time in twenty years, I was so insulted.

Still no reason.

"I am fighting with you!" Lin Qingzi jumped up and gave him a foot. When he reached his fart, he took a few steps forward.

The man's face was black as ink, and the fan brush in his hand opened second, and turned back to Lin Qing's words.

A hurricane hit the door.

what! !

Lin Qing’s words don’t understand kung fu, and I know that it’s possible to be disfigured by this wind.

Her face, she hasn't seen enough...

Another gust of wind in the ear, the next second, she was vigorously pulled apart, and then hit a wall, painful she called.

"Hey!"

Lin Qing’s words smelled the unique sandalwood fragrance in her room, if not.

Looking up, I saw Ye Shaoqing, shaking his calf and licking his waist and standing upright: "I almost scared me, why don't you come to save me earlier?"

Ye Shaoqing whispered: "No gibberish."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

The tongue moved: "This time he first looked for me, my face was hit by him, you look."

Lin Qing's words on the neck let Ye Shaoqing look down.

Ye Shaoqing glanced down, and the red spot had a swollen mark, which was faintly visible.

With a cold look, I asked Ye Weijun: "Why do you use force against words?"

Ye Weijun is a subconscious shot, and he can’t answer the question of Ye Shaoqing’s questioning. He hangs his head and says nothing.

The condensed reflex arc finally reacted, and a nose sighed with tears: "Da Gongzi, oh... you have to be the master for the young lady. We are going well, the second son is inexplicably coming up, and the young lady is suddenly..." 2k Read novel