Chapter 1699

Although it was said so, three young people squeezed into the awning boat in the end.

There was no way; contemporary young people are just like this.

The sound of the motor boomed, the small boat broke through the white waves on the river surface, and the color in the center of the river gradually became deep green.

Qin Yun looked carefully from the side and couldn't help but exclaim: "Fishing in the middle of the river, I don't know what the harvest will be."

Speaking of this, Song Tan was curious again: "Have you tried sea fishing? What can you catch?"

He Kuang shook his head: "We inland people just go to the seaside to play some projects like diving and step on the beach. Sea fishing and the like sounds a bit high-end."

Editor Yun Feng remembered: "That author XX in your group, his family is from the coast. Catching seafood and fishing are common things."

"I remember you know each other, right? Why didn't you arrange a session together?"

That's because they aren't interested!

Qin Yun said: "I don't like seafood. Eating it for one or two meals is a novelty, but I can't stand eating it every day. Besides, people catch seafood, while we go up the mountain to dig for mushrooms and wild vegetables."

"By the way, Song Tan, next spring, can I bring my family over to dig for wild vegetables?"

Sure, why not.

It's just that with the current popularity of Yunqiao Village, the wild vegetables in the wasteland won't be enough to dig.

She could only give a reminder first: "I'll collect more seeds of various wild vegetables and scatter some on those unmanaged mountains."

"If you don't mind, bring your family to play for a while."

What's there to mind?

"The seeds are scattered by you; how is it different from being scattered by the wind, rain, snakes, insects, rats, and ants? Growth isn't urged by you, but it still has to take root and grow leaves."

As soon as this was said, Song Tan couldn't help but think of the time when she first came back last year. In order to get some money quickly, she sent the little spiritual energy she had saved to the wild vegetables batch by batch...

Wasn't that urged by her?

He Kuang also echoed: "Then I'll come too! In those wild vegetable farms in our suburbs, people not only scatter seeds but also fertilize, remove insects, and spray pesticides!"

Fortunately, their family doesn't like wild vegetables much; they just go to join in the fun.

Editor Yun Feng was a bit helpless: "It's only summer, and you've already arranged to come and dig for wild vegetables next spring. Isn't that a bit too ahead of time?"

The wind and waves were loud, and they had to shout to chat, and I don't know why they were so energetic.

Qin Yun sighed: "Just make a plan... I think I've been playing here for a long time, and I feel panicked. Don't you miss the food here when you go back?"

Next year's matter is just something to look forward to!

This made Editor Yun Feng emo too.

Why wouldn't I miss it? Of course I would!

Between talking and laughing, the treasure land chosen by Song Sancheng had arrived.

The blue small boat in front stopped slowly at the edge of a flat river beach, where it was a tree-lined grassland with an angle slightly downward. The temperature under the tree shade was cool, and it wasn't damp, making it very quiet.

Although there were shallow water areas, there weren't many water plants, which was convenient for casting hooks.

Moreover, the terrain here was a large arc-shaped gap with several bends. Their group of people each picked a place, which just happened to fill half a line.

By then, whoever raised their rod, the appearance of the fish fluttering in mid-air could be seen by everyone...

Oh my!

Song Sancheng stood here with a fish hook and pointed out the country, deeply feeling that he was too good at finding places!

But he had great passion in his heart, yet he had a daughter who didn't buy it at all.

At this moment, Song Tan swayed back and forth here and couldn't help but sigh again: "Dad, no wonder you chose this place to fish. Look at this area, it looks like a scouring zone after a flood, and the water and wind all go toward this side."

The spiritual energy and food that drifted out also gathered toward this side.

Thinking about it this way, there was really some hope of eating delicious fish tonight.

"What do you mean by some hope?" Song Sancheng said angrily: "I haven't caught anything before. Stop remembering the times I didn't catch anything, okay?"

Song Tan was very filial, performing the perfunctory method at this moment, responding with "uh-huh" and "ah-ah," and then asked again:

"Then when can you catch five, six, seven, or eight fish, Dad! Otherwise, with so many people at home, if it's only one or two every time, there's no way to divide them."

Song Sancheng:...

Why does this little broken cotton-padded jacket always tear down the stage!

He suddenly felt that his old face couldn't hang on—this group of people following him were probably secretly guessing how poor his strength was!

But it didn't matter.

He looked at the box by his side, where the red, slender little earthworms were full of vitality.

And the fish here were definitely not as shrewd as the ones at home. When the time came, he would coax as many stupid ones as he could, and when the fish bucket was full, he would see what the family had to say!

?? Here! I'll have two bites today and write more tomorrow.