Super Fishery System

They took them to wusisi's Castle Peak hunting ground. Yang Feng got a piece of land from here and opened up a stable. The horse farm is under construction. When it is completed, it will become a major feature of Shanghe village. Now there are generally ten horses, five big and five small, two small red ones, the hair is as red as the sun, and three horses, one is purple and one is dark red, And a white horse; The big five horses, two white ones, one jujube red, one brown, and one yellow one. They are all covered with gold bars. They are the most popular of several horses. Of course, they are Yang Feng's mount. Who makes him the village head!

"The Red Pony is so beautiful! Yuxin, I choose that one." Guang Feiyan fell in love with the Red Pony as soon as she saw it. She said it was a pony. In fact, there was a man four or five tall.

"The two red and white ones don't work. I have one swallow for the red one, and the white one is Si Si. Sister Feiyan, please ride the purple one to match your clothes today." Dong Yuxin said with a smile.

"OK, then I'll ride the purple one." Guang Feiyan thanked and dared not be arrogant in front of Dong Yuxin. Even Lei Heng had to be honest in front of the big lady. Let alone her, call her sister. People are completely looking at Lei Heng's face and are in a good mood today.

"I certainly can't choose the golden one, just the white one. I'll be a prince for once." Lei Heng smiled and knew himself very well. Good things must not be his.

Dong Yuxin told the person in charge of the stable that he would be ready soon. Lei Heng taught Guang Feiyan to gently touch the horse's neck and exchange feelings before he got on the horse. Dong Yuxin smiled and didn't care about them. In fact, these horses are very docile and don't need such trouble at all.

Hearing the cry of Lei Heng, Yang Feng finished and rowed the boat to the lake. Looking at Yang Feng like this, Guang Feiyan couldn't be connected with a man with a fortune of more than 100 million. Lei Heng said with a smile: "the village head has crossed the gods these days!"

"Brother Lei, are you going to talk to me like this, or shall we go down to the house or on the ship?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"On the boat, on the boat, flying swallow on the boat." Lei Heng smiled and helped Guang Feiyan to the boat first. He followed him up. Yang Feng's oar moved, and the boat slowly moved offshore and went towards the middle of the lake. Guang Feiyan suddenly said, "horse, is our horse all right on the shore?"

"It's all right. You can't lose it. Shanghe village doesn't lose things." Yang Feng's not bragging. He really doesn't lose things in Shanghe village. Last time someone accidentally lost his wallet and came to Yang Feng. Yang Feng asked Beibei to take people out and found it soon. The man was moved and boasted that it was a divine dog.

"Brother, I'm here to borrow a dog from you." after drinking the mountain spring, Lei Heng said frankly what he meant.

"Haven't your Tibetan mastiff cubed yet? Why borrow a dog? Have you lost something at home?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"No, it's a dog fight in Nanling underground. Those grandsons recently got a fierce dog from nowhere and directly swept Nanling dog market. My Tibetan mastiff also lost and took in more than 20 million." Lei Heng said depressed.

"Aristocratic game, sister Feiyan, you said it's okay to fish, enjoy flowers and see how beautiful women are. Why do you have to fight dogs?" Yang Feng joked.

Guang Feiyan smiled and didn't speak. Lei Heng explained: "it's not dog fighting, it's fighting spirit. You know, some of us don't deal with it, but we all have identity. We can't swing our fists. This requires a vent. Just having such an underground event has become a way to solve the problem."

"Brother Lei, what are you going to do?" Yang Feng asked.

"Lend me the best in your family and let me earn some face. To tell you the truth, I am the leader of this event. If someone sweeps it to the end this time, it will be completely dead." Lei Heng said helplessly.

"Can you send tigers to battle?" Yang Feng asked.

"This won't work." Lei Heng was stunned and said with a bitter smile, "it can only be a dog."

"The most powerful one is Xiaohei." Yang Feng told the truth, but when he heard this, he joked.

"If we don't joke, it's just your little black. He was bitten to death when he went up." Lei Heng naturally knows that in his heart, the three Tibetan Mastiffs and the big wolf dog have the possibility of winning. Even the four husky have a certain possibility. Only little black doesn't have the possibility of winning, because it's out of proportion.

"If Xiao Hei hears this, brother Lei, you will definitely be miserable. You should still have a chance to bet in dog fighting?" Yang Feng asked. Lei Heng can't help him. Since he wants to help, he can get some benefits by the way.

"There must be," Lei Heng said.

"OK! I'll take Xiaohei and the crazy lion to the game that day. If Xiaohei loses, let the crazy lion go again, so you can rest assured," Yang Feng said.

"Cheng Cheng, I know your boy is interesting enough. Don't say more polite words." Lei Heng said excitedly.

"You're welcome. Is it cash or check for dog fighting?" Yang Feng asked with concern.

"Cash is OK, check is OK, and bank transfer is OK." Lei Heng saw that Yang Feng was interested, so he told him the whole thing, and the time was set on Saturday night this week.

At sunset, Yang Feng shook the boat to the shore, whispered a few words in the ears of the two horses, hung the reins on the saddle, and the two horses let go of their four hoofs and ran back along the river. Lei Heng was impressed. This skill is not what ordinary people can do.

In the evening, Mr. Dong's family looked at Yang Feng and Mr. Dong chatting and bickering. It was another meal of admiration and envy. He didn't have such treatment and courage. Every time he saw Yang Feng, he seemed to give him a new feeling. He didn't know many people, but he also had some experience, but he just couldn't understand what kind of person he was.

In the evening, Yang Feng invited Lei Heng to live in his house, but Lei Heng smiled mysteriously and said that there were other arrangements. He thought he was embarrassed to live in his house, but who knew the next day that the goods played with a big one, the store bought a tent, bought a set of primitive jungle clothes from Wu Sisi, and went up the mountain. Wu Sisi quietly broke the news the next day, The big guy knew that they didn't go down the mountain until they made three achievements in the morning. This time, they didn't just borrow dogs, but also for other purposes. I'm afraid only the other two knew what it was like last night.

Out of demand, wusisi has opened a small shop specializing in personalized clothes. At present, there are only two styles, one is the orc clothes made of rabbit skin and wild chicken feather, and the other is the original leaf clothes. As soon as they are launched, they are popular, especially the leaf clothes. Because they are cheap and interesting, the sales volume is very good, and more than a dozen sets can be sold every day, It can be seen that countless men and women still like primitive and natural.

Lei Heng looked proud, but Guang Feiyan was very calm. He looked at Yang Feng and pretended not to see them. Lei Heng opened the trunk of the car, took out a stone the size of a basketball and threw it to Yang Feng, saying it was a gift.

"I'm still short of a stone in the mountain! Rego, you can bring me one from Nanling all the way?" Yang Feng joked.

"I know you don't know. This is the original jadeite stone." Lei Heng was proud and finally found a sense of superiority in front of the village head.

"There is jade in it?" Yang Feng was stunned. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. How do you think the black stone doesn't look like jade.

"I don't know whether there is jadeite or not. Just looking at the appearance of immortals, I don't know. A few days ago, a batch of stones came into the strange stone workshop. I bought some and gave you a piece to play. I can put a literary and artistic youth at home." Lei Heng explained.

"Oh! That's the gambling stone?" Yang Feng asked with some understanding.

"Yes, it's a gambling stone. If you're interested, come back to the stone next time and I'll take you to play." Lei Heng said.

"No interest." Yang Feng simply shook his head and was not interested in gambling. The key is that he is not sure to win. If so, he will be very interested.

"Promising." Lei Heng smiled helplessly and said nothing to people like Yang Feng. He told Yang Feng not to forget about Saturday and left with Guang Feiyan. Although Shanghe village was beautiful, he didn't have Dong Xuefei's leisure elegance and still liked his colorful world.

Yang Feng smiled and waved his hand. When the thunder went away, he picked up the stone and weighed it. There was more than 20 kilograms. After looking at it, there was no skylight. It was estimated that it was the kind bought by weight, which was determined by personal luck. In the jade industry, although experience is important, the most important thing is luck.

Take the stone back and put it under the eaves. Yang Feng didn't plan to cut it to see if there was jade. It's a miss to leave it there. If it's cut, it's at most lost and excited. There won't be more.

"Zhi Zhi!" Huoer suddenly came out of the house, turned around the stone several times, jumped onto the stone and looked up at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng quickly turned on his psychic ability and asked, "what did you just say?"

"This is mine." Huoer said very arrogantly.

Yang Feng was stunned. A flash of light flashed in his heart, but it was fleeting. Some idea that had just appeared suddenly dissipated. He didn't know what he had just thought. But one thing Yang Feng can be sure is that there is really emerald in this original stone. As the saying goes, "the Phoenix doesn't fall in the land without treasure". Fire is undoubtedly the Phoenix. It's not a good thing. It's not interested.

After asking for a long time, Huoer couldn't tell why. He just felt very comfortable climbing on this stone. Yang Feng tried to sit on it for a while. There was nothing comfortable. There was absolutely no chair or sofa to sit on, not even the land. He gave the territory to Huoer. He sat and thought that jade was a kind of spiritual material in various records, Huoer likes it. It should be related to this aspect. Because he can't feel the aura, he doesn't have any special feeling.

At night, Yang Feng couldn't sleep. Thinking about the stone, he always felt as if he had missed something, or something so nervous about Huoer that he couldn't help thinking. He got up and came to the yard. Huoer was climbing beside the stone to sleep. He heard him come out and wag his tail and cover himself like a quilt.