Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Older Xu looked at the huge mussel held by his eldest brother, and his first reaction was to eat it.

The mussel soup is old and fresh!

Thinking of the delicious mussel soup, Xu Lao Er's mouth watered.

"Such a big mussel, I'm afraid it's not a fine?"

"Brother Xu, this is a mussel spirit, let it go!"

Among the group of young people next to him, someone spoke.

"What mussel essence?"

"Brother Xu's house has a turtle fairy!"

"Yup!"

The voices of the young people instantly weakened.

Thinking of Lao Turtle, the turtle fairy, they remembered the blue smoke from the old Xu family's ancestral grave. Thinking about the various changes in the old Xu family over the past year, many people's hearts are sour.

But, how can it be?

Of course, turn the stone!

Since there is no mussel essence, then there is a big river mussel!

This stuff is delicious!

In an instant, the stones by the Peach Blossom River were planted.

Not to mention, someone has really found a mussel, although it is not as big as Xu Lao Er kicked it out, not even half of it. However, the size of the mussel was something they had never seen before.

Most importantly, of course, these people found more than one.

The elder brother Xu and the second elder brother Xu did not stay by the river to look for the mussels, but returned home early with the big mussels.

The eldest's stuff was taken home, shocking the whole family.

If there is anyone who is not surprised, it is the old turtle sunbathing in the yard. While living in the Taohua River, the old turtle knows this big river mussel.

While the old Xu family were watching around the big river mussels, the old turtle suddenly leaned over and overturned the two elder brothers and two brothers who were in the way.

Then, under the gaze of everyone in the Old Xu family, the old turtle's head rhythmically tapped on the edge of the mussel shell, and the shell of the mussel opened.

And at the moment when the clam shell opened, a dazzling light flashed into the eyes of everyone in the old Xu family.

pearl!

A dozen pearls!

All are round!

The largest is the size of a longan, and the smallest is the size of a cherry.

You don't even need to go to someone for appraisal, Mr. Xu knows how valuable these pearls are.

The women of the old Xu family were from the Wang family. But the best pearl she had ever seen was not comparable to any one in the belly of this big mussel.

It was Mr. Xu who had seen longan-sized pearls, which belonged to the old lady of the Xu family.

After regaining his senses, Mr. Xu quickly stretched out his hand and pulled out all the pearls in the belly of the big river mussel.

Then, the giant mussel slowly closed its own clam shell.

What's even more amazing is that as the shell of the mussel was closed, the old turtle opened his mouth and bit the edge of the shell of the mussel, and began to drag it to the corner of the wall.

At the corner of the old Xu's house, there is a small water puddle, which was brought out by Mr. Xu to rest the old turtle according to Mr. Xu's instructions.

In order to ensure that there is always water in the puddle, family members have to add water to it every once in a while.

"Father, this old turtle and this mussel, shouldn't they really become sperm?"

The scene that happened just now, including the scene that is happening now, is really amazing, subverting Boss Xu's cognition.

Mr. Xu gave his eldest son a blank look and said, "Everything has a spirit!"

"Any animal that lives for a long time will become somewhat magical!"

"Is it a sperm, how do I know?"

The saying of spirits and monsters has existed since ancient times.

But no one has seen it.

All ghost stories are rumors.

But Mr. Xu felt that there are some things, it is better to believe that there is something or not.

People, no matter when, you have to maintain a certain sense of reverence.

"Isn't that why I can't drink mussel soup?"

In this serious atmosphere, Xu Lao Er made a very unpleasant sentence.

And he was successfully kicked by Mr. Xu because of this sentence.

Ten more, more than 10,000 words, am I fierce enough? A wave of support, thank you, and finally, good night!

No, in the end, push the book, the hooligan little rabbit "Transmigrating Books and Eighty Group Pets Are Koi". It's a very interesting chronology. It's a bit vicious. Don't get too excited when you read it. But it may not meet the preferences of some cuties. If this type of cutie doesn't look good, just hit me with a ticket, I, whoever comes, will not refuse!