The maid did not dare to stop him.
*
In the evening.
The waves beat gently against the rocks, and the last rays of the sun sank to sea level.
It's getting dark. On the sea, a luxury cruise ship is driving slowly.
On the cruise ship, the lights are bright.
Joe Mianmian is sitting next to a grill. A chef in a white chef's suit is baking seafood for them.
Moyesi is a good angler.
In just ten minutes, I caught a lot of lobsters and crabs.
After the chef cleans up, brush on the delicious dip, put the seafood on the grill and bake it evenly.
Joe Mianmian is the person in charge of eating.
Moyesi drove her to the seaside and chartered a luxury cruise ship.
They are the only two guests on the cruise ship.
The seafood just baked by the chef is very delicious.
Qiao Mianmian ate a few shrimps, and took a bunch of shrimps to the plate, carrying the plate to find moyesi.
She took a shrimp and fed it to his lips.
Moyesi opened his mouth and ate it.
Qiao Mianmian asked him, "how is it, does it taste good?"
This bunch of shrimp, she baked it herself.
Mo Yesi ate it and nodded: "well, it's delicious."
Qiao Mianmian's technology is different from that of the chef, so Mo Yesi tasted it all at once.
It's not good, it's not bad.
But she baked it for him. It's absolutely delicious.
Joe Mianmian's lips curved, and he fed another one to his lips: "then you eat more. I'll go and get you some more after that. "
Next to the bucket, there are half a bucket of fish.
It was all caught by moyesi in an hour.
Joe Mianmian doesn't know how to fish, so he thinks he is very good.
Probably because it's the fish caught by moyesi, and the chef is also very good, Qiao mianmianmian thinks that this barbecue tonight is the best of all the barbecues she's ever had.
She watched Mo Yesi catch a fish within a few minutes. She said with envy: "I've caught fish before, but I've been sitting there for a long time, and I haven't caught one."
Therefore, I have no interest in fishing.
Moyesi takes back the fishing line. A big fish on the hook is still struggling. The crew next to him comes forward and takes the fish down and throws it into the bucket.
He looked at Qiao Mianmian's envious eyes and waved to her. When they came to him, they put the fishing rod into her hand.
Men close to her, warm breath with a good smell, whispered in her ear: "do you want to learn from me? I teach you. I'm sure you'll catch one soon. "
Qiao Mianmian blinked and raised his head. His eyes were bright: "can I learn it?"
"Of course." Moyesi pulled the hook, put a bait on it, and then threw the line into the sea.
He stood behind Qiao Mianmian, arms around her, as if holding her to teach her: "what I have taught, I can't learn. In fact, fishing is very simple, attentive and patient. If you do these two things, it will be very easy. "
"Look..."
The man's voice was gentle and patient.
His explanation is very detailed and easy to understand.
Qiao Mianmian, a fishing white, really caught a fish more than ten minutes later.
Although it's a very small fish, it's enough to make Joe Mianmian excited.
"Wow, moyesi, you see, I caught a fish." Qiao Mianmian looks at the small fish fluttering in the mid air. He turns around excitedly and pours at Mo Yesi's arms. He hugs his neck and says excitedly, "I'm too strong, too."