Pirate’s I’ll become stronger by fishing - Chapter 361
On the clear water, the salty sea breeze blows.
The moonlight sprinkled and scattered.
A handsome man in kimono sat upright on the reef.
The man holds a long fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing line extends into a mysterious space.
Behind the man, an unusually tall and fat figure walked around impatiently.
There was a fierce light in his eyes from time to time.
“50000 combat power! 50000 combat power! 50000 combat power!”
Zhang Jun, who was serious and cold on the surface, was shouting in his heart at this time.
This fishing will at least improve Zhang Jun’s combat effectiveness!
If you can get lucky and draw 50000
That’s becoming a god!!
…
“Are you really the fourth emperor? Was that also the fourth Emperor just now?”
In the wilderness, hill came to ghost Mo Yan and looked curiously at kaiduo.
“Little girl, that bastard doesn’t deserve the name of the four emperors!”
Kaiduo was obviously familiar with the demon man. His eyes were angry and looked at hill.
“Brother Mo Yan, he’s so grumpy!”
Hill looked at Kato’s fierce look, shrunk his neck and whispered.
“Where is the head?”
Ghost Mo Yan glanced at hill, stepped forward and looked up at kaiduo.
“Again.”
Kaiduo didn’t speak, and a sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in his heart.
Some time ago, Zhang Jun was like this in front of him.
There is no fear of facing the four emperors!
Normally, Hill’s performance is normal.
“I’ve done it before.”
A moment later, Kato made a rough voice.
“When you find him, let him come to me.”
Before the ghost Mo Yan spoke to them, kaiduo spoke again.
Boom!
Then, with a sudden leap, CADO went into the distance.
“Well…”
Below, Hill’s expression was slightly dull and looked at the ghost Mo Yan.
“Go!”
Ghost Mo Yan was silent for a moment and went in one direction.
“Where are you going?!”
Hill stamped his foot and opened his mouth with discontent.
“Muggy gourd!!”
But seeing ghost Mo Yan go farther and farther, she still followed.
Half an hour later, in a town.
“I came to do it…”
In a restaurant, while drinking tea, Hill peeked at ghost Mo Yan.
At this time, ghost Mo Yan is putting his hands around his chest and leaning back on the chair.
His eyes closed slightly, and his arrogance spread quietly.
The restaurant was noisy and everyone was discussing their family history.
On one of the tables, several big men were talking loudly.
One of them suddenly patted the wine table.
“Be quiet! I’m afraid you don’t know yet?”
A thin, tall man with a long scar on his face narrowed his eyes and pretended to speak mysteriously.
“Know what?”
“Your boy! Speak quickly! Otherwise, your mother won’t recognize it later!”
“Yes, it’s not important! Say it quickly!”
Suddenly, the tall and thin man’s move successfully attracted the attention of his friends.
“Go! Be quiet! I tell you, I got a message a few days ago that Lord Ming Wang shot at the port!…”
The tall man leaned forward and whispered.
“Found it!”
Opposite hill, ghost Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
…
“Grandpa… Are you going to the country of peace, too?”
“Do you eat fruit?”
“What the hell is your key for?”
On a broken ship, with a squeak, the little Shilang came to the tall and thin old man who was energetic.
Open and close like a small mouth machine gun.
“Go away.”
For a long time, when Xiao Shilang’s mouth finally stopped, the old man’s eyes didn’t move and spoke faintly.
“Uh… Uh!!”
Little Shirang’s mouth suddenly shriveled, turned and ran to misoga while whining.
“Ha ha ha!”
Before Xiao Shilang could “complain”, a burst of laughter came from the rear.
Little Shilang turned his head in doubt, just in front of the old man’s eyes narrowed with laughter.
“Wow!!”
Suddenly, little Shilang couldn’t hold back any longer and cried loudly.
“This…”
Seeing this scene, misoga pulled at the corners of her mouth.
“All right, don’t cry. Don’t you be good? We have to go to the country of peace and find a way to meet your brother.”
Misoga reluctantly patted the little Shirang holding his thigh.
“Come here, little guy. I’ll tell you what this key is for. Come on?”
After a long time, the old man finally stopped laughing and waved with tears in his eyes.
“Huh?”
The young man stopped crying and made a confused voice with a nasal sound.
This time, the old man didn’t lie.
Perhaps it has become an established fact, perhaps because he is confident in his strength.
He actually told a story that he didn’t know the truth.
…
“Brother Jun… Is she really all right?”
After the reef, Lan Ling’s beautiful figure appeared, and her pretty face was full of sadness.
Behind her, BigMom heard her voice, raised her eyelids feebly, and then drooped again.
“Don’t worry, it’s okay.”
Zhang Jun turned his head slightly, with an uneasy look on his face.
Although Zhang Jun still has some mixed feelings about accepting his aunt.
But now he pays more attention to the fishing in front of him!
“Come on, Lan Ling, come here. I have to suck your European spirit!”
Suddenly, Zhang Jun seemed to remember something and raised his left hand to Lan Ling.
“Ouqi? What do you mean?”
Lan Ling’s eyes widened slightly and opened curiously.
However, although he didn’t know what Zhang Jun said, Lan Ling still walked over.
Just walked to Zhang Jun, Lan Ling felt his right hand hot.
“Ah?”
For a moment, Lan Ling’s cheeks were hot and his heart was surprised.
“Brother Jun…”
Lan Ling’s head was dripping slightly, and his ruddy cheeks seemed to be able to pinch out water.
“I’ll suck European gas, suck European gas.”
Zhang Jun did not turn his head and looked straight ahead.
Listen to the faint voice.
But in fact, feeling the temperature of his left hand, Zhang Jun unconsciously tilted his mouth at this time.
Can’t stop at all!
“Ding! Fishing is finished!”
Just then, the sound of the system suddenly sounded.
“Coming!!!”
Suddenly, Zhang Junxin opened his mouth.
The left hand subconsciously released Lan Ling’s hand.
Beside, Lan Ling found that his hand was empty and his heart was stunned.
She turned her head slightly and just saw Zhang Jun’s happy expression.
“Ding! Start the lottery immediately!”
At this time, Zhang Jun is immersed in the world in his mind.
In front of him, there was a huge turntable.
There are one to five numbers on the turntable.
Each number corresponds to the corresponding 10000 combat power!
“Turn!!!”
Standing in front of the turntable, Zhang Jun roared.
KUKA Ka
The turntable starts to turn slowly. The faster it turns, the faster it turns!