Return to the Small Fishing Village of 1982

Chapter 1258 Drifting Fishing Boat

After Boss Zhang left, everyone packed up the things on the boat, and then those who needed to go out to sea went out to sea, and those who needed to go home went home.

A large group of people walked home in a mighty manner.

The people on the dock automatically took a detour, and their eyes followed them and pointed and talked about the release of the fish just now.

After everyone went back, some took a rest and some cooked.

Ye Yaodong took the opportunity to chat with his father about the recent income before dinner, and the two of them settled the accounts together.

Qiumin walked to the main hall and saw a bowl of mutton noodles on the table. He thought that this was made by Aunt Xia again, and his appetite was instantly gone. He turned around and walked towards the door.

Lin Fan patted his head, thought about it, and suddenly saw a landscape painting next to him. His eyes lit up and he spoke directly.

At this time in the game, they had already run to the center of the circle and began to search for nearby enemies while waiting for the circle to refresh.

Lightning struck Hu You's head, and a loud bang broke out, with sparks flying across, covering his entire body.

Yuan Qing's mind was in a mess. His aunt suddenly said so many strange things to him, and he found it difficult to accept for a while.

First of all, King of Glory has low-end and high-end divisions, which is a definite fact. In fact, the red and blue sides are very particular, but usually only high-end games can use them. Therefore, before the high-end game, there is no difference between winning and losing. So it is difficult for everyone to figure out anything.

Chen Jun specially killed a cow and a dozen sheep. His craftsmanship may be average, but beef and mutton are good things, and the taste will not be too bad if they are cooked casually.

The craftsmen and workers who came in and out looked at the housekeeper, and then turned their heads silently, as if they didn't know this person. The housekeeper also felt novel. In the past, he was able to call the wind and rain in Nancheng, but today no one paid attention to him. It felt like the day had changed after waking up.

The two members of the BBQ team were still carrying out the final search, but they didn't know that the god of death had thrown away the sickle and approached them with a shotgun in his hand.

In addition to the different names and some different plots that drive the story, the emotional relationship between each important character in it is just like our family.

He Lan saw that her vice president's boyfriend had come, and she was very smart not to be a light bulb, and quickly evacuated the ward.

Perhaps she really felt the external threat. The moment the Twelve Yuanchen appeared, a very harsh roar rang in her ears.

He rarely went home. After finishing the company's work, he either came here or went to another base. At this moment, he heard the sound from the speakers that had been silent for a long time, and he became nervous for a while.

Suddenly, when Zhexi was about to ask Youyu to do the last set of equipment, a song was played in the gym. This was a completely new song, but it made Jiaze excited.

"Lolo, be good." Li Qingyi's voice changed a little. It was low and hoarse, with a hint of charm.

This unknown creature rushed over at once, his hands were like hooks, tearing at Luo Ye's throat, with an amazing force, like a mountain rolling over.

Lin Xiu watched Bai Xue holding her two big white rabbits trembling outside her pajamas and hiding in the bathroom. A hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, thinking that this could be regarded as an indirect occupation of Bai Xue's highland fortress, right?

When night fell, Guo Xin also used up almost half of the cassava and let the starch water in the wooden basin settle overnight.

Once the awakened person's strength cannot keep up with the speed of the night demon, the fate of mankind will be the extinction of the race.

Under the gaze of everyone, the crack gradually closed and turned into a vortex of thunder spirit power.

The yamen runner next to him saw that he was about to speak without thinking, and immediately stuffed a ball of dirty steps into his mouth with a look of courtesy. That was what he used for sweeping this morning, and he had not had time to put it back.

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