My Wife is a Beautiful CEO Chapter 1287: [Fishing]
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"You are sure to control Ning Family, you can suppress Yang Family, and suppress Yang Chen? It seems that the old thief of Ning Guangyao has not done so far, and still thinking about dating Yang Family in a bright light," Luo Cuishan said.
Yang Lie squeezed his fists and said: "To establish the new order and new structure I want, it is not necessary to suppress Yang Family. Since it is not possible to deal with Yang Chen positively, it is not bad to use him to make trouble. . "
Luo Cuishan's eyes flowed with light, and smiled slightly, "Little Cripple, can I ask you to agree to one thing."
"Say."
"Tonight, you are definitely going to control the Ning Xin, Ning De, Ning Guangyao ... Can you let me and Guodong deal with it, rest assured, we will definitely leave him intact body, will not affect your eating His. "In the eyes of Luo Cuishan, a venomous flame was burning.
Yang Lie turned around, rather jokingly: "As long as my brain is not bad and there is some physical disability, when I eat him, it can still be repaired. You can freely vent your anger on him, I Don't mind. "
Luo Cuishan rushed forward in excitement, hugged Yang Lie, kissed him on the face, "I know, Little Cripple is the best for me!"
Yang Lie sneered, "Anyway, it's just a prepared corpse, so it's okay for you to play."
...
After night, Yang Family backyard box room.
On the big bed in the bedroom of Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi, wearing Lanlan in cotton blue flower spots pajamas pajamas. After a hot bath, the whole body looks like a fresh white milk bag, tender and fragrant. .
Lin Ruoxi lies on the side of the bed, stroking her daughter's back gently with one hand, holding her head in one hand, with a playful smile on her face, looking at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen sat opposite the cross-legged, staring at Lanlan with big eyes, clutching her hair, and secretly scolding Yang Gongming hundreds of times, what a sour idea! ?
Blinking with big eyes, Lanlan asked with anticipation: "Dad not think about it yet, Lanlan has a fun story to listen to."
"I said Little Fat Girl, you ate four lamb legs alone at night. Wouldn't you feel full and want to sleep?" Yang Chen asked eagerly.
Lanlan's head shakes like a rattle, "Lanlan is not sleepy, Lanlan is not full, and I don't want to sleep!"
Not full?
Yang Chen regrets that oneself has eaten the rest of the sheep, but not left to this little guy.
After touching the chin, Yang Chen smiled with a grimace: "Would you like Mother to tell you first?"
"I told your daughter a little bit better, and also in Zhong Hai, today is your special event for being a dad." Lin Ruoxi directly threw the baggage back.
Yang Chen's face fluttered, looking at her expectant daughter, but she couldn't bear to let her down.
Once again, let Yang Chen realize, in fact, being a dad is not enough to be rich and powerful, but also to be able to tell a story. Is this easy?
Yang Chen hasn't read any fairy tale books, and the children's stories I heard when I was a kid are fragmentary, and those stories, I'm afraid Lanlan doesn't like to listen to them. I can only talk about some own experiences.
"Well, dad tells a story. When he was a kid, he was in the Alaska of United States, the story of the wolf pack, and worked hard to survive?"
"Where is Alaska for United States?" Lanlan asked.
"It's a very far place, it's cold, there's ice and snow everywhere, there's nothing delicious, and most people can easily die if they get lost in the wilderness," Yang Chen replied.
Lanlan blinked, "What is the territory of the wolf pack?"
"It is four or fifty strong snow wolves and big red wolves eating little red hoods. Their hunting range is thousands of square kilometers!"
"Are so many big wolves going to catch dad and eat them?"
"Yes, but there are other children who are about the same age as dad, but all are around eleven or twelve."
"Oh!" Lanlan already was aroused and nodded hard.
Thinking for a while, Yang Chen suspected that the child could not understand the area, and asked, "Does Lanlan know how big a thousand square kilometers is?"
Lanlan quickly and seriously replied, "It's big! Big! Big !!!!"
"pffft!"
Lying there, Lin Ruoxi couldn't help but laugh, seeing the tangled expression on Yang Chen, she wanted to laugh.
Yang Chen pretended to cough twice, "Children Lin Ruoxi, you are also serious. Parents are telling stories and concentrate on listening."
Lin Ruoxi smirked, nodded, "Come on, I want to hear it."
Yang Chen moved his bones and made his legs more comfortable. After sorting out his thoughts, his eyes showed some distant thoughts.
"Remember now, I still think that oneself is a miracle ..."
...
Alaska North, Brooks Mountains.
deep blue's sky, rugged snow-capped mountains, black and white crisscross, depicting a magnificent natural landscape.
But experts and scholars who know it well know that this is the abyss of death!
The barren land welcomes its coldest winter, and even in low-lying areas, the temperature is nearly minus ten degrees.
As the altitude rises, it's not uncommon for some places to reach minus dozens of degrees, and the hollow zone formed by some hidden underground rivers makes the cold more daunting!
This is a no-man's land for Alaska. Occasionally there are adventurers passing by and don't dare to stay long because there are a lot of wolves in addition to a small number of deer herds!
A thick ice layer condensed above an ice river, allowing people and animals to pass easily.
A figure in black leather, with a layer of animal fur wrapped around, came from the bank of the river.
This is a white young man with maroon hair, with a little freckles on his face. He is about eleven or twelve years old, but his eyes show the coldness, gloomy, and caution that his peers cannot understand.
The boy exhaled the white mist and glanced across the ice layer, as if guarding against something. When it was determined that nothing special was around, the boy walked towards the middle of the river.
To get from this hinterland to the end of the port, to escape this dilemma, he must cross the river and cross the mountains.
The teenager walked very carefully, listening to all directions, holding a military dagger in his hand, ready to fight at any time.
Since the friction on the ice surface is small, in the event of a long-range throwing attack or a siege by wolves, it will be extremely detrimental to itself!
This cold wasteland survival training came from the Siberia underground training ground. Survival masters of similar age, **** assassin, he dare not care at all!
There are holes in many places on the river. Obviously, these holes were dug by some people who had crossed the river earlier to hunt river fish.
Even in a middle hole, there are two Jane (simple) fish lines made of two plant fibers, which are hung with cedar branches as fishing rods.
In order to prevent the ice cave from freezing, the man filled some leaves and leaves in the cave as a cover.
Anyone who has come all the way to field training, white teenagers still quickly see what it is. It is a required skill to make Jane (simple) Easy's field fishing tool!
The fishing rod has not been collected. There are two possibilities. One is that Master already can't wait and leave first. The other is that Master has not returned yet and is looking for food elsewhere!
Either way, teenagers don't give up this opportunity to get food!
In this desolate mountain of ice and snow, any food is precious! You have to live to get out of this dead zone!
The white teenager was slightly agitated. After confirming that no one was within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area, he quickly rushed to the edge of the cave and quickly removed the cover from it.
When grabbing the horizontal wooden pole, the white teenager smiled with joy.
Heavy, there should be fish below!
When he was struggling to pick up the fishing rod, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong!
River underwater, there seems to be something? !!
However, his already was too late!
The moment a pale hand protruded out of the glacier water, after holding the ice on one side, the other hand rushed to the white teenager's throat with lightning fast!
It's a flashing dagger, and the moment the white boy wasn't able to respond, he pierced his throat!
The whole event took a turn, but in a second!
"Smmm ... smmm ..."
The white teenager widened his eyes, and after a flash of anger and remorse, he leaned back and fell to the surface of the glacier.
He didn't understand until he died, this fishing rod is not for fishing, but for him ...
After his death, a naked black boy crawling up from the cave, it is unimaginable what kind of perseverance made him strip all his clothes and hide in the glacier waiting for the "prey" to hook .