"Where is this?" He had a kind of aura that surpassed everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

The woman did not dare to neglect and enthusiastically introduced, "This is Fisherman's Village, located on the border of the south city."

Nancheng, he had heard of this place, about ten hours drive from Dongcheng.

"Give me your phone."

"Cell phone?" the woman said a little surprised and apologized, "There is no cell phone here. There is a phone in the town. I will ask my wife to take you there tomorrow. It will be here in two hours."

“There are no other communication equipment nearby?”

"We have been fishing for generations and rarely contact the outside world. The phone in the town is the only communication device closest to us."

“…”

Yan Su felt that he was very rude, so he pulled his sleeve and signaled him to sit down. The man did not resist and sat next to her.

There was a fish, a pot of fish soup, and a few bowls of rice on the dining table, all of which were filled with rough utensils. Even the bowls and chopsticks looked like they were missing edges and corners, which was very unclean. They should have been using it for more than ten years.

The man suddenly lost his appetite.

"Young man, why don't you eat it? Come and eat it while it's hot." The woman greeted her and picked up a piece of fish to give it to him.

But the man said he would stop him, "What are you doing!"

The majestic voice makes people shudder!

The woman's hands were in a stalemate in the air, and she didn't expect her enthusiasm to be rejected.

Yan Su hurriedly smoothed out the situation, "He means to use chopsticks by himself. You eat first, I'll pick it up for him."

After saying that, he carefully put the flesh on the woman's chopsticks into the woman's bowl and took a piece of fish tail for the man.

Humph, let you be picky!

So many pricks, choking you to death!

Yan Su suddenly felt a sense of revenge!

How could the man not see what she was thinking? He deliberately gave him the most prickly fish tail and clamped the parts with the most fish to the two old men. Haha, she is really biased.

When the man saw this, he not only wasn't angry, but also smiled, "Aren't you the ones who helped me pick out the fish bones at home?"

"you……"

He deliberately misled the two elderly people - they were husband and wife.

"I only eat the fish you picked."

"..." Yan Su gritted her teeth...

Due to the presence of the two old men, they could only suppress their anger and said with a forced smile, "All of them are so big, don't be willful, eat quickly."

"Don't you feed me?"

As soon as these words came out, the two old men who were just about to move their chopsticks were stunned.

"Don't you feed each other at home?" The man raised his eyes, "You still have to let irrelevant people avoid it?"

An unrelated person?

Yan Su almost spit out a mouthful of blood! Please! This house belongs to someone else, so we are irrelevant people!! Where did this innate sense of superiority and self-righteous attitude come from? Shameless you!

"Hurry up and don't talk!"

"Do you want me to feed you?" The man held her bowl and looked at her with interest, "Do you want to drink soup or eat?"

"You..." Yan Su gritted her teeth.

"That...you eat whatever you usually eat now, don't worry about us." The woman finally made awkward smoothing out the situation.

Yan Su was about to explain that it wasn't the case, but the man had already spoken first, "We usually feed our mouth to mouth."

"Puff..." The fisherman couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of rice.

"Old man, you are..." The woman hurriedly patted his back, "Are you choking? What's going on with eating well..."

While their sight was no longer here, Yan Su glared at him angrily: You are enough!

The man always keeps intriguing, as if saying: Either you feed me or I feed you, you choose.
Chapter completed!