I have a promise with the beauty

There were three rounds in the seafood catching competition. In the first round, the most coquettish person was Yang Qingshan. Because of his great kung fu, he looked like a mermaid in the water, with a seafood in each hand. The seafood seemed to jump out of the sea and crawl into the rubber mat.

Just like in the basket, one after another, like rain, Murong Qiushui sat on the rubber mat with a smile.

"The time is up, everyone can go back to the shore and prepare the next group."

As the whistle blew, the first game ended. Yang Qingshan lay on the rubber mat with his hands in a very exhausted manner, out of breath, looking at Murong Qiushui with a grimace and triumphant face.

"Should I praise you?" Murong Qiu Shui said with a confused look, but it looked like he was showing contempt.

"Praise, men should praise you." Yang Qingshan smiled, stretched out his hand and said pitifully: "I'm tired, help me."

"I'm not tired." Murong Qiu Shui narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Exposed, exposed. I've seen you every day these days. You are still a well-educated and courteous lady. Didn't I just scare you with an octopus? Where did your reserve go?" Yang Qingshan continued to swim in the sea.

, laughed angrily.

Murong Qiushui immediately became sullen and stopped talking. He stretched out his foot and kicked Yang Qingshan into the water. However, Yang Qingshan was unyielding and soon emerged from the water. With a smile, he jumped out of the sea and splashed with water.

Murong Qiushui was all over him, and then he landed on the rubber mat.

The rubber mat shook for a while, and Murong Qiushui couldn't help but hugged Yang Qingshan to keep his balance, with a look of fear on his face, and Yang Qingshan laughed mischievously.

"Disgusting!" Murong Qiu Shui said in a dumbfounded voice, "Is it amazing to know kung fu?"

"Of course it's amazing, at least it can save people." Yang Qingshan smiled, and Murong Qiushui was obsessed with that sunny smile.

"I won't talk to you anymore." Murong Qiushui pursed her lips, turned her head in embarrassment, and concentrated on looking at the seafood in the basket.

"There is so much seafood that I can't finish it. You can take some back with you when you go back." Seeing that Murong Qiu Shui really stopped talking to him, Yang Qingshan quickly said, finding something to say.

"No, this seafood is very cruel. I don't dare to take it back. What if you bite me? Keep it for yourself." Murong Qiushui said casually, his words became more and more like the day on the cliff, and then he remembered that he just ignored Yang Qingshan.

Okay, quickly shut your mouth tightly.

"How could he be so cruel?" Yang Qingshan said exaggeratedly. He leaned close to Murong Qiu Shui and looked at the basket. His face suddenly became embarrassed. Murong Qiu Shui retreated reservedly and took a peek at the embarrassed Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan didn't think anything was wrong when he caught the seafood. Now he smiled bitterly, thinking that Boss Lu of the fishery was really interesting. The seafood he sent really had everything. There were at least a dozen in the basket.

Among the seafood, a big crab held an unknown fish with its large pincers, and an octopus entangled a conch. The whole basket was like a battlefield because there were too many seafood.

"It's lively enough." Yang Qingshan smiled and started to act stupid.

"Isn't it lively enough? It's a crime scene. You idiot, don't you know how to catch some fish?"

"I know, I know." Yang Qingshan said awkwardly. He wanted to coax Murong Qiushui, but a college student rowed over and collected the basket and made a record.

When Murong Qiushui saw Yang Qingshan open his mouth but said nothing, he lost his reserve and chuckled and said: "Go back."

"Okay, when we get to the shore, I'll show you my brother's barbecue skills." Yang Qingshan smiled.

Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiushui went into the water together and swam back to the shore. Xiaoliu and a dozen other boys immediately ran over to bring them iced juice, and then put their mobile phones next to the ears of Yang Qingshan who was wiping his body.

"Who?" Yang Qingshan asked impatiently.

"Sister Lu Yao."

Yang Qingshan said oh, tilted his head and listened to Lu Yao talking on the phone.

"The game is over?"

"My group has just finished. I have captured a lot of seafood and am preparing to torture him." Yang Qingshan said.

"Really? Do you have time now? I'm thirsty, please bring me some water." Lu Yao said awkwardly.

"You want me to deliver water, Li Dadong is here to pester you again?" Yang Qingshan said unhappily: "He is not done yet, and he still wants to be deceived by the two of us."

"No, I'm just thirsty and want to save some money." Lu Yao said guiltily.

"If I give you juice, it's not like taking a taxi. I won't save any money at all. Sister, have you settled this account clearly?"

"Yes, then do you know what day it is today?" Lu Yao asked expectantly.

"What day? Today is the day for the beach competition." Yang Qingshan thought for a long time before saying.

"Heartless." Lu Yao hung up the phone angrily.

"I'm sick." Yang Qingshan said depressedly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Liu asked gossiping.

"Get aside."

Yang Qingshan kicked Xiaoliu and was about to carry the basket to the tent on the beach. Murong Qiu Shui, who was beside him, said unconvincedly that the two of them were in a group and should carry it together. Yang Qingshan argued for a while and had no choice but to go with Murong Qiu Shui.

Carrying the basket.

The college student calculated the type and weight of the seafood, gave it a score, and looked at Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiushui with some surprise.

"168 points is the highest score so far, and it is very likely to enter the finals." The college student said.

"Haha, just average. The beach is third." Yang Qingshan's shoulders were trembling, and his whole body was full of energy. He insisted that he didn't need Murong Qiushui to carry the basket with him, and went to Lao Wangtou Seafood Restaurant with the basket in his arms.

While they were busy counting the gains of the various players on the beach, a dozen gangsters carrying oxygen bottles quietly approached the competition area in the distant water. There was a yacht on the distant sea, and the old gangster Shark was holding it.

Binoculars, looking at the excitement on the beach with disdain.

"If you don't eat fish, don't tell me. Yang Qingshan is quite good at it. There are a lot of people on the beach." Shark said coldly, put down the binoculars and lay down on the deck chair.

He doesn't eat fish and doesn't like the sun. He hides under a sun umbrella with a pale and sickly face with a gloomy look.

"Senior Shark, Yang Qingshan's move is a unique move, we can't compare with it." Buchiyu said.

"Hmph! It's just a competition. How many customers can we attract?" Shark said disdainfully.

"But the facts are in front of us. This is why I asked Senior Shark to take action as soon as I got the news." Wu Shiyu said.

"Hey, I haven't done anything for a long time. This shark of mine is getting rusty." The shark said with a bitter smile: "Can your idea work?"

"It's absolutely possible. The seafood in this seafood catching competition is supplied by the fishery boss Lu. As long as we tear the fishing nets in the competition area and let the seafood swim away, these contestants can't catch the seafood. Do you think this competition can do it?"

Do you still want to continue?"

"You're going to be terrible after life." Shark said a bit old-fashioned.

"Senior is not old, he is just living a good life peacefully." Buyu said with a cold face behind Shark, but in a very gentle tone.

"Action." The shark picked up the walkie-talkie and said, while the fish-free man behind him curved his mouth into a terrifying smile.