Chapter 2068

Cloud poetry is silent.

Now the world is really a world of faces.

If you were a normal person and bullied by the boss, you wouldn't be so many.

……

She's desperate for the world of face watching, OK?

Finally, Gong Jie took the fishing net from the boss, sat on the small stool and fished it.

One

Two

Three

The boss looked on the side, his heart was bleeding, and he prayed to break the net.

However, Gong Jie's technique seems to be very special. He fished 17 or 18 pieces and didn't break them at all.

The more the boss looks, the more frightened he is.

But Gong Jie fished more and more. He was cramped when he fished. The fishing net didn't break a gap.

Damn it!

The boss is gloomy in his heart. He just gave him a bad net. Isn't this man a fairy?

I've heard that Jiang Taigong fished with a straight hook. Can this boy use a broken net to catch a pool of goldfish?

It's been a long time.

In the end, Gong Jie was bored. He threw the net into the pool and carried a bucket of goldfish to the seal.

The number of cloud poems is 22.

So many.

It's not that big at home.

These are still small fry. If they grow up

Yunshishi can't imagine 22 big goldfish crowding together

It must be scary.

Cloud poetry has goose bumps.

"Don't like it?"

Yunshishi nodded, "I don't like goldfish very much."

"Well."

Gong Jie is worried about the goldfish he catches.

As soon as the boss heard this, his eyes brightened. He thought that the man was going to put the goldfish back in the pool, but he saw him go over and gave a bag of small fry to a little girl who had been staring at him for a long time.

"Here you are."

"Send Send me?! Really? " The little girl's eyes brightened, a little unbelievable.

"Well, my sister doesn't like it."

After that, Gong Jie took the hand of Yun Shishi and took two big dolls for her and left.

The boss saw that the Buddha was finally sent away. He was very grateful for his loss.

Hey, this kid came here once, and all business was done for nothing in one day.

……

Along the way, Yunshi's poems are still hard to understand.

"Curious."

Gong Jie bowed his head and raised his eyebrows

Cloud poetry truthfully questioned, "Xiao Jie, you're too good at fishing for goldfish. Generally speaking, that kind of fishing net will break once it's fished. I've seen a strong one. If I fished three or four, it would break. "

It turned out to be strange.

Gong Jie hook lip a smile, but understatement, "that fishing net will not break."

"Why so determined?"

Seeing his vows, Yun's poems became more and more curious.

Gong Jie replied, "because it's the net that the boss fished."

At the beginning, the boss first gave him a net. He deliberately gave him a piece of net that was small and broken. Gong Jie found it at a glance. Then, taking advantage of the bad boss's carelessness, he changed the net that he used to collect fish from the stall. The boss didn't find it.

Play this trick with him.

He doesn't mind being darker than one.

Yunshishi was stunned, "the owner's fishing net? Is he so kind? "

"Maybe it's the wrong one."

He would certainly not say that she changed her style. It was too disgraceful to damage his image.

"However, Xiao Jie, you are a little too fierce, especially the balloonist. Have you ever practiced it specially?"

"For the first time."

"How talented is the game?"

Cloud poetry is amazing.