Lu Buwei thought for a while.

When she was the queen of Qin, Zhao Ji, who traveled freely and unfettered, failed to recruit the best masters.

Zhao Ji, who has now been imprisoned in Yongdi for ten years, has little hope of recruiting a peerless master. It is extremely slim.

There are not many experts in the world who can break through the armored gate and Qin Nu.

Lu Buwei rubbed Ying Cheng's hair lovingly and nodded.

"According to your."

Lu Buwei went back to the house to pack his luggage.

After he disappeared by the pond, a servant crawled out of the pond, his body wet and his face flushed from suffocation.

The servant scratched the ground and breathed heavily. His body was full of fishy smell, and he nodded to Ying Chengyu.

"Go and ask the butler for half a gold. Go quickly."

The servant nodded happily, climbed onto the shore and left quickly, leaving a series of wet footprints on the ground.

Vertical silver needle, fishing without bait, whoever is willing will take the bait.

Ying Chengyu didn't know if this would happen.

But he knew that he could do it artificially.

There is no silly fish that is willing to be caught with a needle. It is nothing more than a fat carp that swims slowly and is caught and hung up.

"Uncle Lu, I'm going to talk to Mr. Lu and I'm leaving first."

"Can."

Ying Chengyu left.

Lu Buwei came out to pack his fishing gear.

When I saw two rows of wet footprints on the ground, I was not surprised, so I shook my head and chuckled.

He entered the house just to let the people in the pool leave.

Ying Chengyu had his heart set on him, so there was no reason why he wouldn't accept it.

Those who are willing take the bait.

Like his ancestor Jiang Ziya, he never fished for fish.
Chapter completed!