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Chapter 82 No, who asked him to fish like this!(2/2)

(Sun Zhicheng): "(grin) My dad's hobby is just that, I don't understand their middle-aged people. He drove out before dawn this morning and didn't know where to go fishing."

Classmate: "@Sun Zhicheng, look at the fish that my uncle caught. If you ask him to send him out, open our eyes."

Classmate: "Not to say it, I want to go fishing too."

Jiang Nian stood aside and kept browsing down the chat records. He saw Sun Zhicheng's latest reply, "(grin), no problem, I'll ask."

Jiang Nian originally wanted to post photos of the fish bucket directly into the group, but hesitated for a moment. He first sent a message to Xu Qianqian, asking her to prepare a place to raise fish temporarily.

“There may be a little more fish today.”

Xu Qianqian replied, “?????”

Jiang Nian: "?"

Xu Qianqian: "I didn't catch a fish, are you crazy?"

Jiang Nian didn't return, so she put away her cell phone.

I plan to get two more later, and it doesn’t matter if the fish can’t be filled. I get a plastic rope and put it back, so that Xu Qianqian can kill the fish while crying today.

There are fish every year, have you heard of it?

Suddenly, Sun Jianguo's cell phone ahead shook, and he took out his cell phone and took a look. He frowned in annoyance, but he still answered the phone.

"Son, what's wrong?"

It was amazing, and my tone suddenly became gentle.

"The fish I caught, oh, I'm this morning." Sun Jianguo suddenly became vague, "No, how is it possible? You forgot that I have never missed it."

At this moment, a proud father broke up quietly.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian looked at Sun Jianguo in confusion, thinking that it wouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

Sun Jianguo hung up the phone, a little embarrassed, and then coughed.

"Young Master, can you discuss something with you? Can you sell me a fish? Don't worry, the price is absolutely fair. If you offer a price, you will never bargain."

Jiang Nian touched the back of his neck and took a look at the news from the class group again.

"Brother Sun, isn't one enough?"

Zhennan Middle School.

Sun Zhicheng was still waiting for his father's pictures to show off, looking at one question after another in the group. He felt very satisfied. Whose high school student was fishing?

Such a niche hobby is so awesome!

(Chen Yunyun): "My dad likes fishing too, but his skills are not good. He often goes back empty-handedly, and my mom scolds him for being a guardian of the reservoir."

Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng was ecstatic.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yunyun's father is also a fishing enthusiast, so she and she have a common topic. In the same group, the moon will be the first to be close to the water.

After thinking about it, he edited the message and sent it to the class group.

"So too, my dad is. Sometimes the fish he catches are very small. But he rarely goes home empty-handed and can get something every time. I think it's related to the mouth of the fish."

Sure enough, Chen Yunyun @ him.

"(Questions)(Questions) What is the fish mouth?"

Sun Zhicheng was so happy at that time that his blood surged into his brain, and his excitement rushed to the sky. He tapped his fingers on the screen, saying everything he heard from his father.

"Just eat fish, but if there is no fish, it's just that the fish tastes bad. (Barabala)."

Chen Yunyun: "Wow, Sun Zhicheng, you can fish too?"

Sun Zhicheng's mouth hook was directly on the corner of his mouth, and his face turned red with excitement. He wished he could throw out all the fishing knowledge he had controlled to make a nest at this moment!

Just as he was scratching his head on the sports field, his father sent him a picture.

In the fish guarding the house, three fish jumped around.

At that moment, Sun Zhicheng exclaimed and quickly forwarded the picture to the class group.

"@Chen Yunyun, (grin) My dad's achievements this morning. He said he had just arrived and hadn't started fishing much, and he didn't get much harvest."

The next few sentences belong to Sun Zhicheng's personal performance, but the effect is excellent.

All the class groups were terrifying, and even Chen Yunyun sent an emoticon package.

"@Sun Zhicheng, your dad is so amazing, your fishing skills must be very good."

(Sun Zhicheng): "(grin) is average."

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