"Hey, silly fish, what are you stupid?" Xia Yunmo greeted.

Zhan Hongling looked at the steaming grilled fish in front of her. When the heat was smoked, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she was a little confused. She didn't know what she remembered, so she responded quickly and said, "Can Hongyun eat it?"

Xia Yunmo nodded, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, "It's OK to eat, it tastes pretty good."

Zhan Hongling ignored him, picked up the chopsticks, and his movements were elegant and he had a bit of love, like a noble cat eating. This foolish fish came from a noble family, but there were also etiquettes that should be found.

Xia Yunmo was not hungry, so he stopped after eating a few chopsticks and said with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Zhan Hongling raised her head and responded: "It's delicious."

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "That's because I added spring medicine to it."

Zhan Hongling gave him a pretty look, ignored him, and continued to deal with the food in front of her.

Xia Yunmo sighed: "The stupid fish on the boat eat the stupid fish in the water. They are originally born from the same root, so why not fry them too quickly."

Zhan Hongling spat lightly and said, "I'm not a fool."

The two of them stopped talking again, only Zhan Hongling was rustling with the sound of eating fish.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, Xia Yunmo's ears moved and murmured: "A fool fish on the boat, a fool fish in the water, and another fish on the ground. Today is a fish feast."

"Ah, what did you say?" Zhan Hongling didn't hear it clearly and asked stupidly.

Xia Yunmo said: "Have you eaten?"

Zhan Hongling nodded embarrassedly: "Eat it." The whole fish has no more meat, but the skeleton is still intact.

Xia Yunmo walked out: "Then let's go with me, the fish we caught are caught?"

"What?" Zhan Hongling was stunned at first, then said happily: "A gangster master is here?"

Xia Yunmo's eyes widened and he refused to believe it: "Hey, when did this stupid fish become so smart?"

"You are the fool."

...

There was one more man and one man on the deck at some point.

This is a man in red, with delicate and fair skin, clean body, and no dust stains were found. He was holding a sword in his hand, and the scabbard was also red, with golden swallowing, golden light shining, and the sword spears fluttering in the wind.

"Pinggu Yihong, you are here today?!" Zhan Hongling recognized the person and her body shrank slightly.

As the second lady of the Zhan family in Kaifeng Prefecture, she is determined to explore the world and is naturally very familiar with many masters in the world.

The person in front of me was the first-class person among the underworld killers, Pinggu Yihong.

It is reported that Pinggu's red sword technique is extremely high. The person he killed had no scars on his body, only a small red dot on his forehead. Some people even said bluntly that Pinggu's red swordsman can become the number one swordsman in the underworld in less than two years.

There is no living under the red sword in Pinggu, and its reputation is much more cruel than the thief Baiyu Tang she had hunted before, so she subconsciously took two steps back and hid behind Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo also knew about this person, and also knew that in the past two years, Pinggu Yihonghui became the number one swordsman in the underworld, gaining such a big reputation, and finally arrested at Tongfu Inn.

Pinggu Yihong took out a piece of paper from his arms, and Xia Yunmo's avatar was painted on it: "I am Yihong, who is here to take your lives." His voice was a little sharp, and his expression and movements also gave people a natural feeling.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Are you so confident when you have a little red in Pinggu?"

Pinggu nodded and was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes shone brightly and he stared at Xia Yunmo with his eyes fixed on him, looking at him for a moment, looking almost obsessed.

Xia Yunmo couldn't help but shivered. Could this guy be as good as Long Yang?

Pinggu Yihong walked over slowly, his eyes dazzled, as if he had already traveled around the sky. As long as Xia Yunmo waved his palm, it would be enough to solve this future No. 1 swordsman in the underworld.

"Brother, how did you maintain your hands? I have never seen such a beautiful hand." Pinggu Yihong seemed to notice the danger, and his body was three feet away and stopped moving forward, but his eyes were still staring at Xia Yunmo's hands.

"It's so perfect, so perfect. This is simply the highest level I've pursued in my life."

Pinggu's face twitched, his face looked slightly ugly again. He took out a bottle from his arms and said, "You need to take good care of such a perfect hand. You have to use my hand sanitizer to wash your hands. It has strong detergent ability and does not hurt your hands. The most important thing is that after washing, there will be a faint fragrance."

This guy actually smelled the grilled fish on Xia Yunmo's hands, and there were some stains left by the grilled fish, so he couldn't help recommending his own products.

Xia Yunmo and Zhan Hongling ignored each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Especially Zhan Hongling, she yearned for the Six Doors and the World, but what happened to this first-class killer who has been famous for a long time? Should she be so unreliable!?

Xia Yunmo knew in his heart that this guy seemed to have a clean obsession and liked to make homemade cosmetics. He also paid attention to maintenance for his "hands". He also said, "For women, hands are more important than faces." In modern times, he might be a "beauty blogger."

This guy said a lot of nonsense, with four or five bottles added in his hand, and then looked at Xia Yunmo with an eager look and said, "I am all good things, my most precious treasures. I will give you all the bottles and secret recipes. Can you tell me how to maintain these hands? "

The faint moonlight shone on Xia Yunmo's hands, spreading a layer of light, as white as jade, flawless, as if it was a work that God had devoted all his efforts to complete.

Well, this guy is still a hand-loving guy. After losing his composure before, he also saw Xia Yunmo's almost perfect hands.

Xia Yunmo said: "I didn't rely on maintenance."

Pinggu Yihong said urgently: "What is that relying on?"

Xia Yunmo said bluntly: "Martial arts, a martial arts."

The Dharma Control Palm can control all things when you are practicing. And during this cultivation process, these hands will become more perfect without any flaws.

Pinggu Yihong said anxiously: "Then can you give me this martial arts? I can give you anything. martial arts! Money! Women! Or these treasures of mine."

Suddenly, Pinggu Yihong sighed again: 'I don't think you will hand over such a magical secret book to me easily, so... I'll take it myself!"

The bottles and jars were taken back. Pinggu Yihong held a long sword in his hand. Before the sword was unsheathed, a powerful murderous intent had already filled the entire deck.

"Kill you, and your things will be mine."
Chapter completed!