Golden Fishery

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The expensive price of the capsule house lies in its material. The "capsule" in its name is not to show its pocket size, but to show its preciousness. [Almost all the books you want to read are available. They are much more stable than ordinary websites and are updated faster. There are no advertisements in full text. ]

The hut is quite large when assembled, but it is relatively light, and two people can lift it up and walk. The hut looks bulging because many places are filled with inert gas to keep warm.

Qin Shiou moved the hut to the drifting island, and Wei Ni prepared food, water and drinks, and took the hut with her daughter.

Naturally, the tiger and the leopard couldn't be left behind, and the little lynx also went up cruelly, but the little radish head couldn't do it. It was instinctively afraid of the ocean, so it looked at the pier, and finally shook its head and left unhappy.

Xiong Da is not afraid of water, but the hut can't fit him in. It was the last one to stagger onto the pier, and when it reached the drifting island, it lay on the pier and slowly rubbed down, holding the wood on the pier with its two fat paws. The pillar, the short legs kicked wildly, and finally climbed up.

As a result, as soon as it landed on the drifting island, half of the plastic island sank directly, and the front and rear balance could not be maintained.

Qin Shiou flew up and wanted to kick Xiong Da into the water, but Wei Ni stopped him and said, "Let Xiong Da stay on it, if the night wind blows later, there will be Xiong Da pressing down, and our small island will not It's easy to get blown away."

Xiong Dameng looked at Wei Ni cutely, and after listening to her words, it stood up and shook the fat on its body to show its strength. As a result, when it shook, the island also shook. (

Qin Shiou smiled wryly. He wasn't worried about the small island being blown by the waves, but he was afraid that Xiong Da would not sleep honestly at night. Overwhelm this drifting island!

It took more than half a day to assemble the hut. At this time, Nelson took Paris away by boat. Without the Seagull, the task of towing the drifting island is handed over to the Harvest. Cruise ships like the Farewell are not powerful enough, so fishing boats and cruise ships are more useful.

In the evening, the sun slanted west and began to approach the sea level.

Qin Shiou started the Harvest, a fishing boat that had just been remodeled and turned into a bottom-dwelling trawler, which can catch bottom-dwelling seafood such as crabs, lobsters, and roughy seabream in the future.

While Poseidon Heavy Industries was refitting the Harvest. Maintenance has also been done and the hull has been freshly painted to look like new.

Qin Shiou didn't leave the coast very far. Anyway, the ocean is the same, and the scenery is the same. He only dragged the drifting island two kilometers away from the pier.

Then I found a high place on the seabed and dropped the anchor, and fixed the ship and the drifting island.

Qin Shiou was busy docking the fishing boat, while Winnie was busy preparing dinner for the little ones. The tiger, the leopard, Xiong Dabai, King Simba sat obediently beside him, with his rice bowl in his mouth, waiting for the meal to be served.

The warm sunset light shines on the plastic island and on the well-behaved little ones. Qin Shiou put down his work and lay down on the side of the boat, looking at Wei Ni's busy figure in a daze. He really hoped that time would stay at this moment longer.

It's not the first time for the little melon to go to sea, but this is the first time since it can crawl. The bottom plate of the drifting island is a plastic plate, a plastic bottle and the like. But Qin Shiou used plastic glue to pave the floor, and the surface was very smooth.

Lie on a plastic island like this. The little melon crawled easily, screaming and rushing towards the edge.

Usually there is a half-sized white wolf and little radish head watching. The range of activities of the little melon is limited to the sofa or a small bed. Now that the annoying nanny, little carrot head, is gone on the plastic island, the little melon just feels that the sea and the sky are open, crawling around.

Winnie hugged her back, but one missed her and she crawled out again.

This tossed Wei Ni, and helplessly shouted to Qin Shiou: "Take care of your daughter, God, why is she so energetic? When I go back, I will definitely take her to the baby crawling competition, and then let her crawl hard!"

Qin Shiou called King Simba over and signaled him to be optimistic about the little melon.

King Simba stared at him blankly, and shook his head vigorously after realizing it. The little melon is the devil in the world, and he has always wanted to tear off its ear hair, which is very important to the lynx, so it is not willing. Throw yourself into the trap.

Qin Shiou grabbed the chubby King Simba and slapped it twice on the ass. The little lynx bared its teeth and barked twice, followed up with the little melon aggrieved, and opened its mouth as soon as she crawled out. Holding the little girl's waistband in his mouth, he dragged her back and dragged her back.

After being dragged twice, Little Melon changed her interest. She stared at King Simba with wide eyes. The latter shrank back subconsciously, feeling bad instinctively.

Sure enough, when the little melon crawled again, it was chasing the little lynx. After catching up, he hugged it and reached out to grab its ear hair.

King Simba hurriedly yelled for help to Winnie, and Winnie had no choice but to come over and pick up the little melon to let King Simba escape reads;.

Qin Shiou watched this scene with a smile. He came over with a fishing rod, took out the fishing rod and was about to hook it. Seeing this, Wei Ni said angrily, "Why do you still have time to fish? Hurry up and take care of the children."

Qin Shiou deliberately refused to go, and Wei Ni went to snatch his bait, and waved her hands showing off: "Come on, continue fishing."

Seeing this, Qin Shiou laughed, and said relaxedly, "Do you think I won't be able to catch fish like this? Look, you man, I'll teach you a lesson today!"

Winnie really doesn't believe that he can catch fish without bait. Sea fish are no better than river fish, they have too much room to move around, and there is nothing that can lure them, so they won't take the bait easily.

Qin Shiou stood up and waved vigorously to the sky. Soon, Bush Jr. and Nimitz, who were flying in the air, swooped down.

The bald eagle's eyesight is very good. As long as it is within the field of vision, Qin Shiou can make any gestures and Bush can see clearly.

After swooping down, Bush Jr. didn't land beside Qin Shiou like Nimitz did. It spun a few times above the drifting island, and then flew into the air with a flap of its wings.

Weini made faces at Qin Shiou, smiled gloatingly and said, "Look, your children have abandoned you, why don't you usually care about them."

Qin Shiou smiled mysteriously and didn't speak. He sat leisurely on the drifting island and helped Nimitz comb his feathers.

About two minutes later, Bush Jr. flew back again, like a dive bomber, with the bald eagle flying at high speed with its back facing the setting sun. The power and power was amazing, especially at this moment, its body was still covered with fiery red sunlight. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blazing bird!

Winnie seized the opportunity to take out her mobile phone to take a picture. Bush Jr. slowed down in the air, flew over Qin Shiou's head and let go of his paws. A herring more than 20 centimeters long was thrown down.

Qin Shiou picked up the herring and cut it into sections, hung it on the hook and gestured to Winnie, saying, "Look, my child will always love me, I'm his real father, and it's okay if I don't care about him."

Winnie folded her arms and pursed her lips, smiling, and said, "To be honest, my dear, sometimes I really want to hit you!" (to be continued...)