Chapter 698: The best sister of a cannon fodder male partner (27)

Chapter 698: The best sister of the cannon fodder male partner (27)

“Hello, Ji Rongjin.” Ji Rongjin took the initiative to extend his hand to a lady for the first time and introduced himself.

Xu Yin was slightly startled, then met his smiling gaze, and finally confirmed where the familiarity at first sight came from. It turned out to be her Comrade Xiaojin.

In this life, he is still graceful, elegant and handsome!

Well, she won her heart.

“Hello, Xu Yin.”

She raised a smile of genuine joy and shook hands with him.

Fuck!

Zhao Xiuyi felt like he was going blind.

When did my cousin take such initiative?

Instead of introducing yourself, you actually reached out your hand? Is this still the usual man with a little mysophobia?

On the way to follow Xu Yin to her fish pond, Zhao Xiuyi bumped his cousin with his elbow and asked in a low voice: "Tell me honestly, did you do something to her...that..."

"Um."

Ji Rongjin breathed out a monosyllable word.

Zhao Xiuyi: “!!”

I was really shocked.

He was just testing, but he didn't expect his cousin to be so direct.

So, in the past, the reason why I was insensitive to people of the opposite **** outside my family was not because I was not interested in the opposite sex, but because I didn’t meet the right person?

Once they meet, he will be more decisive than him, a seasoned veteran in love, and his mobility is comparable to that of a wolf cub discovering its prey - extremely swift and fierce.

At one time, there were thousands of thoughts in my mind, going back and forth a thousand times.

“Jin…”

"arrive!"

…”

Zhao Xiuyi looked aggrieved.

He just wanted to have a good talk with his cousin, for example, to have a fair competition or something. After all, this was also the first time that he had a strong desire to have a long-lasting love affair with a woman and a smooth marriage with her. No, Like those female companions I found before - if we get together or not, we break up, and breaking up is as easy as the change of seasons.

—Xu Yin’s house has arrived.

There was no one at home at the moment. Father Xu went to find the stonemason, Mother Xu went to the private plot, and Xu Yin went in and took out some fishing rods.

Asked them: "Are you seasick? If not, let's row a boat and go fishing. If you are seasick, just go to the shore."

"Isn't it casting a net to catch? Why is it fishing?" Zhao Xiuyi asked blankly.

He is seasick.

When I was a child, I fell into a river on a boat and almost died. As an adult, I still get nervous when I see a boat. I get dizzy easily when I get nervous.

Large, stable ships like sightseeing boats are better. Small fishing boats... well, he probably won't be able to get on them in his life.

However, the boat Xu Yin pulled out from his warehouse happened to be the small fishing boat he was most afraid of riding on.

 It is shuttle-shaped and can only seat one person in a row. If there is a little wind or a big wave, it will sway left and right, as if it could tip over at any time.

Zhao Xiuyi swallowed his saliva and thought that he could just cast a net on the shore.

But I heard my heartless little cousin say, "Wait for us on the shore."

…”

how? Is the competition starting now?

Zhao Xiuyi still didn’t believe this, so he rolled up his sleeves and said, “I’m fine, I can do it.”

Xu Yin's face turned pale when she saw that he hadn't even boarded the boat. She still didn't understand anything. She went back to the house and brought out a pot of hot tea. She explained euphemistically: "Mr. Zhao, why don't you drink tea in my yard?" I can fish very fast, not slower than casting a net. The main reason is that my family has just released a batch of fry, and casting a net can easily hurt them."

Zhao Xiuyi just watched his cousin go near the water...

The wind of late autumn is quite cold, and people with cold hands and cold hearts are even colder.

“Old Zhao, do you think I am honest enough to stay with you? Come on, come on. We haven’t seen each other for a long time. Let’s have tea instead of wine.”

Zhao Xiuyi glared at Fa Xiao with a resentful look, and really wanted to put the teacup on his silly face.

When I think of the goddess I love sitting in a boat with my cousin to go fishing, my whole body feels as if I have chewed a raw lemon, and I am heartbroken.

Grinding his back teeth, he asked Fa Xiao: "How many years have you been working in the street?"

“Four…no, let’s count this year as five years.”

When he was a child, he thought it was normal chatter, so he complained while sipping tea: "As soon as I graduated, my mother asked me to take the social work exam. I really didn't want to go, but I didn't expect that I didn't want to do it. I didn't want to do it, but I still did it after five years. The days go by so fast.”

Zhao Xiuyi looked at him with disgust: "Have you been fooling around in the past five years?"

I don’t have any eyesight at all. No wonder I am still a junior staff member after four or five years.

…”

Over there, Xu Yin took Ji Rongjin to go fishing.

Ji Rongjin saw her effortlessly dragging up the fishing boat, putting it on the trolley, pushing it up and walking away, and she felt a sense of regret for not working harder at the gym.

I couldn't help but ask: "Do you usually like to exercise?"

"No." As soon as Xu Yin finished speaking, she realized that the reason why he asked this question was not only a bit funny, "Don't put any pressure on me. I have the strength, it's natural."

The permanent divine power given to her by the system was not the result of physical fitness.

Although Ji Rongjin saw how strong she was, she still stepped forward to help push it together. While pushing, they chatted: "How big is your fish pond?"

“Fifty acres. We just released a batch of silver carp and silver carp seedlings at the beginning of the month, and we won’t be able to fish them until this time next year at the earliest.”

Of course, Qinwei feed can be put on the market in half a year, but rather than making money, Xu Yin hopes to build Yueya Lake into an ecological fish pond.

"However, if your purchase volume is not large, I can sell you a batch of wild fish on a regular basis. It is the local fish passed down from generation to generation in Yueya Lake. Its quality will definitely beat all freshwater fish on the market. But I cannot guarantee the type of fish. , it depends on what you are fishing for.”

While talking, the two of them came to the place where Xu’s father often went into the water.

Xu Yin dragged the fishing boat down and slid into the lake along the water plants. She grabbed the rope and let Ji Rongjin get on first.

After he sat firmly, she jumped lightly, climbed onto the deck, and paddled to the deepest part of her fish pond.

【Use small to catch big fish】use the skill and you will not be afraid of not catching big fish.

She has tried it once before, using small miscellaneous fish picked up from shrimp and crab baskets as bait. A small miscellaneous fish can catch a big fish hidden deep in the lake bottom.

Some fish may be older than her orange tree.

Even if you are a world-class fishing expert, you may not be able to catch a fish without using this skill.

Ji Rongjin saw her swinging out the fishing rod neatly and was not idle. He put some bait on the hook and put it into the lake.

“You just said that fishing with a net can easily hurt the fry. Isn’t it okay to catch it this way?”

Xu Yin was delighted: "The baits are bigger than the heads of the fry. No matter how greedy they are, they can't swallow it in one bite. It's possible to bite some of the bait off. But there are big fish nearby, and the fry generally don't dare to approach."

Ji Rongjin nodded clearly.

After a while, Xu Yin's fishing rod moved slightly. She moved it casually and caught a bass weighing ten kilograms.

Xu Yin changed the bait, cast another rod, and then took care of the fish scales on the boat.

Otherwise, such a big fish could shake a small fishing boat with a few flops.

Having just finished processing the bass, I took it home and sliced it into thin slices for making stone pot fish, when the fishing rod started to move again.

(End of this chapter)

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