The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Kong Mingfan was slightly dazed, took the few pink and plump peanuts, put one in his mouth and ate one, and put the rest in his cuff.

He hadn't noticed it yet, but he had a gentle smile in his eyes, but he snorted, "This kind of bean tastes nothing more than that, how can you call yourself peanut? It's a good name, so I don't want to eat it after eating just one. "

"..." Ding Baocheng: "Then you give it back to me, you begged for nothing, and the poor did not force you to eat."

...

But Ding Baocheng was very lucky, and he caught a huge fish in a short time.

"Catch the fish! Come and see! It's really caught and fluttering!" Someone shouted.

Ding Baocheng patted his butt and hurriedly stood up, "Excuse me, let me take a look at it, let me take a look at it..."

I saw that as the boat sailed, there was a big fish in the net behind the boat, flailing non-stop.

When everyone heard the words, they gathered around to watch.

Taking a quick glance at the fish, it was as long as two people, and a group of people were helpless. Even if they caught such a big sea fish, how would they catch it on the boat?

Ding Baocheng rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and was about to fly into the sea with a fork in his hand: "Look at the poor."

Kong Mingfan grabbed his arm and shouted, "Bao'er!"

"What are you doing? Don't block the poor way to catch fish." Ding Baocheng broke his fingers impatiently, and flew to the bottom of the sea.

Kong Mingfan watched nervously as his figure stepped on the surging white waves stirred up by the passing of the boat, and walked towards the fishing net as if walking on flat ground. Seeing that he was indeed in a stable figure, he was relieved.

Everyone saw that this beautiful young man was really capable, even more powerful than those Taoist priests from the imperial capital, and they all applauded.

Wang Xiuming walked up to Kong Mingfan with one hand behind his back and stared at Ding Baocheng sharply, and said, "A tree is as beautiful as a forest, and the wind will destroy it. Junior brother, please persuade Mr. Ding, it's okay in such a small place, but once he goes If you are still so sharp in the imperial capital, you will definitely suffer."

Kong Mingfan gripped the mast tightly with his fingers: "He won't go to the imperial capital."

Wang Xiuming frowned deeply: "It's a pity for Long to swim in shallow water."

There was a chill in Kong Mingfan's eyes: "Maybe I'm too selfish, but...if I don't let him go, he won't be able to go."

"Mr. Ding is definitely not something in the pool. Even if you trap him for a while, you won't be able to trap him forever. If you don't let go, you will gain something if you give up." Wang Xiuming sighed.

Kong Mingfan smiled at him, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed to Lin Jin on the opposite boat who was shouting "Boss Ding is awesome" to Ding Baocheng with a face full of glory and joy: "This is what you got?"

Wang Xiuming saw Lin Jin's waist being embraced by the cool-eyed handsome man in silver armor behind him, his eyes were a little sad, and he said in a muffled voice, "Why do you always talk about this?"

"Because you don't even look down on your own people, and you come to educate others." Su Qian walked over with a smile at some point.

There was a trace of embarrassment on Wang Xiuming's face, and he pointed in Ding Baocheng's direction without saying anything: "Look, big fish."

Kong Mingfan looked over and saw Ding Baocheng standing on top of the waves. He drove the harpoon in his hand to stab the fish's tail, poked it, and fixed it in the fishing net.

He formed a body imprint on the harpoon, and seeing that it was no longer struggling, Ding Baocheng flew up and dragged the fishing net and flew over to the boat. His strength was so strong that he dragged the fish as big as a cow by its tail. It was thrown to the bow.

Some of the onlookers avoided being splashed all over by the sea water, but those who saw it had a share, and they didn't mind if they thought they would have fish to eat at night.

After all, on Fanluo Continent, fishing is a very difficult job. If you don't have two brushes, you won't become a fisherman. Relatively speaking, the price of fish meat has also been raised to a rather surprising level.

Only the desperadoes who are forced to do nothing, or the family really has no rice to cook, they have to risk their lives to go to the sea, hoping to catch a few fish so that they can be sold to the official lord for some money.Even if you go to them, you can go within ten miles of the sea at most. The fish within ten miles are very small and sparse. It is difficult to catch even small fish half a finger long. It is impossible to catch such a big fish. .

It is difficult for ordinary people to eat fish all year round, and now their eyes are brightened when they see the plump live fish thrown on the boat.

Ding Baocheng told the boat boss that everyone will eat fish together at night, and the people from the boat next door can also come over, "Just eat, everyone, and I'll catch it when I'm done."

The chef came over and asked him: "The head of my master's fish is too big for me to chop. You are so powerful, why don't you give up the fish for us?"

Ding Baocheng waved his hands when he heard this, "We ascetics don't kill easily, I will be responsible for catching fish and you kill them. There are always more ways than difficulties, come on."

As he said that, he went to the side, pretending that he didn't kill the fish when he couldn't see it.

Ding Baocheng's master belongs to the upright school, and the upright school can eat meat, but what they eat is the meat of the three cleans, namely: don't see killing, don't hear about killing, and don't kill for yourself.

Although by the time of Ding Baocheng, Taoism had already declined, let alone these things, Ding Baocheng felt that he still had to respect the teacher and respect the way, and he would not kill him if he could. Seeing that there are so many people here who don't bother him to do it.

he thinks:

——Pindao has worked so hard, unless it is absolutely necessary, if he kills occasionally, Wuliang Tianzun will not blame him... Hehe.

Hearing that those who saw it would get a share of the pie, the people on the next boat also happily chased after them, trying their best to keep the same speed as Ding Baocheng's boat. The person directly strode over.

There are also some timid ones who dare not pass through the 10-meter-long gap between the two ships.Later, when it was time to start eating meat, I didn't care what the timidity was, and ran over with my eyes closed.

Lin Jin and Xuan Lang also came.

They were sitting on the deck, and those who were more elegant spread a cushion, eating fish with two glasses of wine, and enjoying the sea breeze and watching the moon.

There are lights on the four corners and the center of the ship deck. The lights are bright and sparkling, which makes people feel very happy.

When Ding Baocheng saw Lin Jin, he brought a plate of fish cooked by the chef and said, "Here."

"Thank you, Boss Ding!" Lin Jin took it over and he was about to eat with his chopsticks when he heard Xuan Lang who was next to him cough lightly, so he immediately turned the ends of the chopsticks with a doggy smile: "Master Xuan, eat first." .”

Ding Baocheng looked at Xuan Lang displeased.

Lin Jin blinked at him and smiled wryly to comfort him. Sitting next to Xuan Lang, he looked very restrained and a lot more honest.

Xuan Lang took a bite of the fish with his hand, glanced sideways in the direction of Kong Mingfan, pinched his chin and kissed his cheek, his voice was cold and hard like a knife: "I'll go to the side to see, Don't run around here."

Lin Jin was kissed by Xuan Lang with a face full of shit, and looked at him complicatedly, not knowing what the hell he was doing, but also wishing him to get out of here quickly, so he held back a distorted smile, smiling so hard that the corners of his eyes were originally The fine lines that are not obvious are all up: "Walk slowly..."

Ding Baocheng saw the meaning of "Get out of here" from his face, and he didn't think it was funny.

Unexpectedly, when Xuan Lang passed by him and stopped, Ding Baocheng immediately sullenly pretended not to smile.

Xuan Lang passed by the serious-looking Ding Baocheng, snorted, and walked away.

Ding Baocheng and Lin Jin looked at each other, and they both let out a sigh of relief: "Your good friend has such a strong aura, it scared my little heart to a halt."

Lin Jin also shook his head and smiled wryly: "No way, who made him the biggest owner of our Zuiyan Tower? The owner asked me to come, and I, a small person, dare not refuse. But others are also very good, as long as they don't make him angry I don’t need to worry about anything with him under my cover. It’s not an exaggeration to say that he is our Qingzhou’s sky. Without him, those black-hearted dog officials in the imperial capital will definitely oppress us ordinary people even more. "

Ding Baocheng frowned: "The imperial capital you are talking about, do you want the people to send their family members there to serve them as cattle or horses?"

Lin Jin nodded and said, "Yes, just get used to it."

"Why don't you resist this kind of court?"

Lin Jin was surprised: "Resist? My big boss, they all have supernatural powers. We ordinary people went to a hundred people before them. They can smash people to pieces with a wave of their fingers, just like cutting vegetables. ...No, they don't use knives, how can they resist?"

"Ability?" Ding Baocheng looked at Lin Jin in surprise, "Is it a cultivator?"

"Better than the monks. The monks just work for them... Ah! Of course, I'm not talking about you. I think Boss Ding's ability is comparable to that of them alone. But you There is only one person, and the one who has to fight against is everyone in their entire imperial capital, who can't beat them. So don't think about it, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them, you can rest easy, don't do stupid things!" Lin Jin sighed Handed the empty plate to Ding Baocheng: "Ah, what a delicious fish, I want to eat another plate..."

Ding Baocheng was a little amused by his lazy tone, put his mind away, patted his slightly swollen belly and said, "Are you a pig? You can really eat..."

Lin Jin patted his fingers away: "Don't talk nonsense, go get me a plate of meat."

Ding Baocheng raised his eyebrows: "You called me Boss Ding just now. Is that how you treat the boss?"

Lin Jin hiccupped lightly and laughed, "I'm not polite to you."

Ding Baocheng went into the back kitchen and went to beat meat for Lin Jin with a plate. There was no one in the kitchen. A gust of wind blew over and blew out the candlestick. Go for it later.

Unexpectedly, he heard the door squeak shut, and then someone stuffed a piece of meat in his mouth, he swallowed it quickly and turned around.

In the dimness, only a stunning face could be vaguely seen, the cold mandible raised slightly to outline an arc, and that arc slowly crossed Ding Baocheng's heart, piercing deeply into his softest heart.

It turned out to be Kong Mingfan.

Kong Mingfan was still pinching a piece of meat in his finger, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked, "Is it delicious?"

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