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Chapter 270: A blank piece of paper

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    After taking the small wooden stick, Lao Liu quickly passed through the fish's mouth and the wooden stick through the fish's tail.  The act of cooking fish is easy.  Zhao Lingqi remained speechless.  He put the iron back into the carton.  As Song Xiaoshuang rushed to the scene of the wooden sign, hey, this is a small wooden stick, of course there is no need for iron.

    The charcoal firepower in the barbecue box has become smaller.  After black carbon burns, its surface turns gray.  Only the carbon core continuously releases firepower, but at least it is difficult to see obvious flashes of light on the surface.  Seeing the difference, Old Liu handed the knife to Zheng Hailing, explaining that she looked at the situation and turned around, turned to the water plants on one side, and like Fang Lang, first wiped the palms of her hands with sand and then put them into the water to clean them.

    Because Lao Liu processed the fish body, he did not take out the fish fillet from the squid, so the fish smelled very strong, so Lao Liu suggested that Zheng Hailing and Zhao Lingqi eat squid if they don't like it (if they catch only squid and squid).  Where does he know he didn't say okay?  When he said that he caught the attention of Zheng Hailing and Zhao Lingqi, and while Uncle Liu talked empty words, the two quickly picked up a skewer of squid meat sticks on the grill.  Sitting on the grass you can eat it and not pay attention to the high temperature of the fish.

    ??Xiaojie¡¯s brain is very flexible.  He took out bottles of water from the carriage.  After being given a bottle, he reached over to the grill and picked up a stick with fish on it.  He stood on the grass and began to eat.

    Old Liu held a fish in his hand and gave Fang Lang a look.  The two men walked to the willow tree with grilled fish.  Lao Liu leaned his shoulders against the tree trunk and chewed fish at the corner of his mouth.  He spent time chatting with Fang Lang.

    "Xiao Shuang, it's really good that your child can go out and light the charcoal without a lighter. Zheng Hailing doesn't look into your eyes. If you want to do this, you want her to follow. Do you learn this ability? You can rely on it  Points, don't let people flash, when the image is ruined, it's too late to cry!"

    Almost Liu, who is the same age as the Republic, has experienced a lot.  Why did Fang Lang think he could guess it?  Fang Lang clearly used the number of roads planted with Phoenix trees to attract Phoenix.  Therefore, it is necessary for Fang Lang to ask him clearly.  There is no comparison between his abilities and others.  He still had to listen to what he said.

    "It's hard to say if you can't do it. The ability really depends on luck. If you don't have the talent, then you can work hard. But if you can succeed, how big is that? I don't like needless to say, don't  Do it for you. Would you believe it?"

    Fang Lang quickly chewed the fish in his mouth and swallowed it.  He expressed his doubtful thoughts about Lao Liu.

    "Well, how can I not control it? Zheng Hailing is growing up when watching it. It seems to be a wit. In fact, as long as you don't blacken it, it is a white paper!"

    Lao Liu patted Fang Lang on the shoulder, indicating that the conversation between the two was over.  Holding half of the grilled fish in one hand and bottled water in the other, she walked to the side of the car, leaving Song Xiaoshuang thoughtfully beside the willow tree.

    An hour later, the barbecue was over.  Place the charcoal ash and remaining fish bones into a small pit and cover with soil.  All other items were put into compartments and taken away.

    Fang Lang played this little pit with some invisible little tunes.  The people around him are treated as one of his own.  He has no idea of ??a Tibetan Mastiff.  At one point, he saw only gravel and dirt, while Zheng Hailing stood alone.  Far away, escaping the scattered soil.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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