The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

When Qin Gong heard the old man's words, he sneered from the bottom of his heart.

You know the shit!

But on the surface, he still looked neither salty nor dull, as if he had the winning chance.

He just rolled his eyelids and said calmly, "Just say it's okay?"

The short and thin old man, that is, An Yibo, was aroused to be competitive.

He nodded, flipped up his sleeve robe, and stepped on the small stool, "Okay! Why not? I want to see if this illusory theory of luck is useful."

Looking at Song Lanyi now: "..."

So, is it true that no one takes her wishes into account?
She looked at the two live treasures, both funny and helpless.

Anyway, she lost in the end, and it wasn't her face that was lost, so just take it easy.

Song Lanyi was an old god, and while Qin Gong made him tea, he basked in the sun leisurely, caught fish, and talked about the mountains.

The words on her lips suddenly turned a corner, "Actually, great luck is not all good. To me, it is more like a double-edged sword. If you use it well, it will hurt the enemy; if you use it badly, it will hurt you." Hurt yourself."

An Yibo opened his narrowed eyes and raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by that?"

"Actually, no one can say for sure whether it is because they have to endure a series of difficulties and obstacles in order to obtain great opportunities. Or, it is because they have to endure ups and downs that they have the illusory theory of luck."

During the fishing process, he couldn't help but focus on Song Lanyi's hook.

Song Lanyi just threw the fishing line casually, mixed the bait casually, inserted the fishing rod casually, and unexpectedly just... casually caught fish?

Fortunately, she had quick eyesight and quick hands. She grabbed the fishing rod, exerted strength with her arm, and swung it in a beautiful arc. The fishing line shone brightly in the sun, and then a fish scale shone, and a fish as long as a forearm fell into Song Lan. in the arms of the clothes.

An Yibo only felt tightness in his chest, and at the same time was surprised by Song Lanyi's luck.

The tides on both sides slapped the deck from time to time, and it seemed that there was a feeling that it was about to capsize at any time.

Most of them are about the various records on the overseas islands, and what the so-called "foreigners" are.

In the journey of cultivation, sometimes talent is not the most important thing.

Qin Gong even laughed loudly, "An Yibo, An Yibo, what did I tell you? Sometimes people have to believe in their fate. How do you say it? Know the destiny and keep the destiny, don't you?" It's too much."

He quickly adjusted his mentality and started fishing again.

Perhaps more important is chance.

Song Lanyi was still talking to Duke Qin at first, and wanted him to divert his attention a little bit and restrain his smug expression.

Ships are like fallen leaves fluttering in the cold wind, or like duckweed in a deep pool, without roots.

It is said to be talking about Dashan, but in fact, it is nothing more than a few things.

The eyeballs of Anyi Bo over there almost popped out.

These words are strange.

However, the old and the young chatted enthusiastically, and they never thought of pulling him in to talk about the mountains.

With just a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw An Yibo's face.

Seeing that her hook did not vibrate violently, for some reason, An Yibo breathed a sigh of relief.

It's more... mentality.

Crab Eighteen came out of the hull at some unknown time.

This unscientific!

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but he didn't say much.

And at this moment, the Zantian River below suddenly shook violently.

She hugged the big fish with a fishy and salty smell, like a large Fuwa.

For a while, Anyibo could only hold back his energy and start fishing on his own.

He doesn't believe it!
An Yibo is confident that he is a veteran fisherman for decades, and he will not be inferior to a fledgling young fisherman.

Song Lanyi stretched out a finger, pointed to... the sky on his head, and smiled, "If the sky takes it, it must give it first."

Hearing this, An Yibo also let go of his previous embarrassment, and started talking with Song Lanyi.

Song Lanyi's short words made An Yibo feel admiration for her.

Qin Gong glanced at An Yibo, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Just when the atmosphere was getting better, the whole treasure ship suddenly bumped violently.

When Song Lanyi caught three big fish one after another, Anyibo's expression turned miserable.

An Yibo actually wanted to get involved in the topic.

At the same time, Song Lanyi's fishing rod almost flew out.

An Yibo is also a member of the army, with a hearty personality, and laughs boldly from time to time during the conversation.

Song Lanyi also placed the big fish in the bucket, waiting carefully for the next small fish that got lost.

Obviously, Song Lanyi has the conditions to have a good attitude.

He wanted to say something, but couldn't hold back his face for a while.

His simple and straightforward face in the past has become sharp and calm at this moment.

He pressed a complicated switch on the ship's wall, and then, the dragon's head and tiger's face on both sides actually began to spray out the stagnant water in the ship.

At the same time, it seems that there is an external force, straightening the hull, slightly volleying in the air, standing firm in the waves.

Until this time, when everyone looked around, they saw a few lines of figures with the characteristics of the sea clan from the front of the ship.

Song Lanyi put down his fishing rod, patted his sleeves, turned his head and smiled brightly at Anyibo:
"Look, this is going to be troublesome."