Chapter 579

"You can boast." Xiao Yurou laughed and taunted, "you used to fish in other people's fish soup. In that way, others are ready to stop feeding the fish for two days. Of course, you can catch dozens of pounds at a time. This is the sea. It's different from fishing in fresh water. " Xiao Yurou said that Shi Lei's old face turned red. It seems that he really is like this. I thought I was a good fisherman.

"So it is." Shi Lei put down the fishing rod, "it's true. Let's go back to dinner instead of fishing." They both know that Ling Duyu and Qingying are here to have dinner.

"Dad, try again!" Qingying sees Shi Lei's frustration, picks up the fishing rod and shoves it into Shi Lei's hand, "I'll bait you."

When Shi Lei comes to see that his daughter is so enthusiastic, let's go on. However, even if she is ugly once more, she can't live up to her daughter's heart.

At this time, people were spreading along the path by the lagoon. It's a nature to watch. There are five or six men and women standing on the side. These are the guests who come to visit.

This time, Shi Lei is very lucky. He just put down the hook. There was no fish bite in a minute. As soon as Shi Lei fished a fishing rod, he brought up a big fish of one foot five.

"It's a big yellow croaker. It's so big." A crowd of onlookers who knew the goods said in surprise at that time.

Shi Lei couldn't close his mouth and open his eyes. Qingying has taken off the big yellow croaker and thrown it into a plastic bucket. The hook was baited again. In this way, three times in a row, and caught two days, there are more than two feet of hairtail.

"Well, let's go back and get ready for dinner." Ling Duyu to Qingying road. Of course he knows how it happened. Qing Ying put some spirit water on her fingers when she was baiting. Of course, fishing like this is very clever.

"Well, you see my fishing skill is pretty good. When I came here just now, my hands were a little cold." Shi Lei holds the bucket and complacently says. Qingying and lingduyu want to help carry, Shi Lei does not agree.

As soon as they left, someone grabbed the fishing rod and fished here. On such a small wharf, there are two fishing rods. So that tourists can fish at any time.

"I don't think Xiaoqian helped you with the bait. It's Xiaoqian's credit." Xiao Yurou said with a smile,

"I won't fight with you. I'll go back and let people burn the fish. I'll have a good drink in the evening." Shi Lei walks and looks at the fish in the bucket. That proud appearance can't be concealed. When he caught the fish just now, he asked Ling Duyu to take a picture. It's estimated that he was going to boast in front of his fishing friends after he went back.

"Uncle Shi, I have a dinner party in the evening, so let Qingying accompany you to dinner." Ling Duyu apologizes to Shi Lei and his wife.

"Well, you have business to do." Xiao Yurou said hastily, "we are all a family. Why should we be so polite?"

Ling Duyu comes to a private room in the restaurant, where Ren and the three of them chat with each other. Two of the three men they accompanied were men in their thirties, and another was a woman in her twenties. After Ling Duyu came in, Jiang San and them quickly stood up, "brother Ling, come and sit down. I'll introduce brother Wang to you."

Looking at Ren's solemn appearance, Ling Duyu knows that these three people are not ordinary. Two men, one with a big back, called Wang Jun, a very common name. But Mr. Ren is respectful. Another is Chen Feiyang, who has a very elegant appearance.

"Brother Ling, this is sister Xue Jianing." Mr. Ren said. The woman looks several years older than Ren. But when he called sister, he was not vague at all.

This woman's face has clear lines and some of the beauty of sculpture. Now he is looking at Ling Duyu with big eyes, "we have heard Jiang San talk about Mr. Ling carefully. We didn't expect that Mr. Ling is really so young."

"Young? No, "he said Ling Duyu touched his face and said with a bitter smile, "it's just that he looks tender. I'm 25 today, too. "

"I really can't see. Your face is only twenty-one or twenty-two." Xue Jianing is very interested in this topic, "Mr. Ling, are you a maintenance worker?"

Ling Duyu said, "maintenance? It's impossible. I didn't mean to be like this. By the way, let's serve. " Ling Duyu doesn't want to continue on this topic.

Of course, Ling Duyu didn't mean it. It's certain that he will look young after his practice. Then Qingying stuffed a Zhuyan Dan. I don't want to look very young.

"Jiang San said that Mr. Ling, your artistic skills are very good. We'd like to see your masterpiece." Wang Jun shakes the folding fan at this time. He also uses folding fans to set off his temperament. Of course, as the saying goes, it's thirteen.

Ling Duyu's folding fan was in his hand, but he didn't open it. They didn't see the painting on the fan.

"Yes, now Duyu is very famous in the art world." Xue Jianing stares at Ling Duyu and says, "it's a pity that we've seen the photos of your works since then. It's very impressive and charming."

"Brother Ling, how about two paintings?" Boss Ren pleads with Ling Duyu.

"Like this," Ling Duyu touched his nose, "well, you wait a moment, I'll go back to that thing."

When Ling Duyu came back again, he was carrying a jujube box. There are also six, seven or eight folding fans. Of course, they all have no pictures, and they are packed in a plastic bag.

"When we meet for the first time, this scholar's friendship is a piece of paper. I'll give you some calligraphy and paintings. " Ling Duyu said with a smile, putting his things on the table.

"Mr. Ling, can I have a look at your own fan?" Wang Jun watched Ling Duyu put it in his upper pocket, revealing a small section of the folding fan road.

Ling Duyu is wearing a Tang suit today. Only when he holds a folding fan in his hand can he have that flavor“ Well, "Ling Duyu hesitated for a moment and took out the folding fan." I'll open it for you. Don't pass this one. " Ling Duyu said and opened the folding fan.

"Tut Tut, these birds seem to be alive." Wang Jun looked at them and exclaimed. At the same time, he was deeply puzzled that Ling Duyu didn't let go of the folding fan. This is a folding fan, not a hand treasure.

"What's the matter with the fire?" Xue Jianing found the problem, "Why are there five flames? It's not consistent with the artistic conception of the picture. And these seven kinds of birds are very different

"But it looks very harmonious." Chen Feiyang looked at the picture and said, "it can be seen from here that Mr. Ling is already a master."

"It's still very wrong." Xue Jianing has the delicacy of this woman, "it seems that many flames are burning, but the rest are not like this. But it's obvious that the strokes are drawn by one person. How can this happen