Pirate’s Infinite Wings

After receiving the small wooden stick, Lao Liu hurriedly passed it through the mouth of the fish, and the stick passed through the tail of the fish. The act of cooking fish is easy. Zhao Lingqi has been speechless. He put the iron back in the carton. As Song Xiaoshuang rushed to the wooden sign on the scene, hey, this is a small wooden stick, of course iron is not needed.

The charcoal heat in the grill is reduced. After the black charcoal burns, the surface turns gray. Only the carbon core continuously releases firepower, but at least it is difficult to see obvious flashes on the surface. Looking at the difference, Lao Liu handed the knife to Zheng Hailing, explaining that she looked at the situation and turned around to the fish, and turned to the aquatic plants on one side. Like Fang Lang, she first wiped her palms with sand and then stretched them into the water to clean them.

Because Lao Liu processed the fish body, he didn't take out the fish fillet on the squid, so the fish tasted very strong, so Lao Liu suggested that Zheng Hailing and Zhao Lingqi should eat squid if they don't like it (if they catch only squid and squid). Where did he know he didn't say okay? When he said that he caught the attention of Zheng Hailing and Zhao Lingqi, and while Uncle Liu was talking empty words, the two quickly picked up a skewer of squid meat sticks on the grill. Sitting on the grass, you can eat it instead of noticing the heat of the fish.

Xiaojie's brain is very flexible. He fetched several bottles of water from the wagon. After offering a bottle, he reached over to the grill and picked up a stick with fish on it. He stood on the grass and began to eat.

Old Liu held a fish in his hand and gave Fang Lang a look. The two walked to the willow tree with the grilled fish. Old Liu leaned his shoulders on the tree trunk, chewing the fish in the corner of his mouth. He spent time chatting with Fang Lang.

"Xiao Shuang, it's really good for your child to be able to go out and light charcoal without a lighter. Zheng Hailing doesn't look you in the eye. If you want to do this, you want her to follow. Do you study? This ability? You can rely on Credits, don't make people flash, when the image is destroyed, it's too late to cry!"

Almost Liu, the same age as the Republic, has been through a lot. How did Fang Lang think he could guess? Fang Lang clearly used the number of roads planted with phoenix trees to attract phoenixes. Therefore, it is necessary for Fang Lang to ask him clearly. His ability does not compare with others. He still had to listen to what he had to say.

"It's hard to say if you can't make it. The ability really depends on luck. If you don't have that talent, then you can work hard. But if you can make it, how big is it? I don't like it. Needless to say, don't Do it for you. Would you believe it?"

Fang Lang quickly chewed the fish in his mouth and swallowed it. He said his thoughts on Lao Liu's suspicion.

"Well, how can I not control it? Zheng Hailing is growing up while watching. It seems like a wit. In fact, as long as you don't turn black, it's a blank sheet of paper!"

Lao Liu patted Fang Lang's shoulder, implying that the conversation between the two was over. Holding half of the grilled fish in one hand and bottled water in the other, she walked to the side of the car, leaving behind Song Xiaoshuang's thoughtfulness beside the willow tree.

An hour later, the grilling was over. Put the charcoal ashes and the remaining fish bones into a small pit and cover with soil. Everything else is put into compartments and taken away.

Fang Lang played this little pit with some invisible little tunes. Those around him are treated as their own. He has no idea of ​​a Tibetan Mastiff. Once, he saw only gravel and dirt, and Zheng Hailing stood alone. Far away, fleeing the scattered soil. ..