Chapter 1144 The heroine’s plastic best friend in ancient novels (37)

Xu Yin sprinkled a handful of bait to make a nest.

 There is no fishing rod, only a fishing line with a hook, and the handle is empty due to the temptation of homemade bait.

 Not only did she catch the sea bass she wanted, but she also caught black bream, grouper, small yellow croaker, and squid.

Sea bass is grilled, black sea bream is pan-fried, grouper is steamed and poured with scallion oil, small yellow croaker, squid and clams and razor clams picked from the sea are stewed in a fish pot, perfect!

"gorgeous!"

 When she went back, Yu Yijin carried the bucket for her, admiring the sunrise rising above the sea level, and sighed in admiration.

　　It is indeed beautiful!

 Xu Yin nodded in agreement.

 She has watched the sunrise for three years without getting tired of it.

 Every sunrise looks the same, but it seems different.

 Because people’s moods and perceptions are changing.

The only thing that is the same is probably that every sunrise represents the beginning of a new day, which makes people full of hope and longing.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also intoxicated by the magnificent sunrise scenery. They admired it for a while before they had time to post comments:

  [I really want to go to the Pearl Islands to watch the sunrise! Stay on each island and watch the sunrise from different angles. ]

  [I just want to go to the island where the seafood girls live, it feels so beautiful there! ]

  [Developed! It’s not as original as when I first watched Seafood Girl’s live broadcast three years ago. ]

If it is well developed, it will at least make it easier for us to travel. Otherwise, there will be no place to live wherever we go. As long as you don't over-develop it, moderate development can still add to the natural beauty. ]

[This is true. The original ecology is only suitable for viewing through a screen. When traveling to a local area, I would rather develop it more maturely. ]

  [You are a bit greedy! ]

[Ha ha! I...I'm going! what happened! ]

[What happened? I saw a black thing flying out. ]

　　[It seemed like someone was attacking me, and I was kicked out by the seafood girl with a spinning kick. ]

　　[…]

 Everyone wanted to see it more clearly, so the screen went black.

　　[Fuck! Seafood Girl has closed the live broadcast again! ]

　　[Turn off the live broadcast if we disagree. This woman tickles my heart and lungs. I really want to fly over and push her to the ground and rub her. ]

[Hahaha! The seafood girl will let you experience what it is like to be a trapeze artist. ]

[Everyone, please stop joking at this time. The seafood girl is afraid that she is in trouble. Do you want to help her call the police? ]

  [I have already reported it! ]

  [I also reported it! ]

  [I hope the seafood girl is okay. ]

  [She will be fine for sure! ]

While netizens were praying one after another, Xu Yin pinned a man in black on the beach with his backhand, and removed the man's two arms with three strokes.

Now even if he has other weapons on him, there is no way for him to sneak attack.

  She dusted off the sand on her trouser legs, turned around and said to Yu Yijin: "He is here for you. From now on, follow me closely. I am worried about more than one person."

Yu Yijin moved his wrist. Although his memory was lost, he felt that he could punch and kick. But seeing her take care of someone so neatly, it felt really good to be protected all the way.

When Cheng Xuming, who came to pick up Yu Yijin, hurried to the beach with a group of people, he saw this scene:

Xu Yin easily dragged the man in black in front, while Yu Yijin followed her obediently with a bucket full of catches.

 Cheng Xuming: Did I see a fake Ajin? When did this guy become so harmless?

 Oh, he lost his memory!

 But can memory loss change a person’s temperament?

 Forget it, these are not the most important.

the most important is-

“Ajin, are you okay?”

Xu Yin saw the person coming and said to Yu Yijin behind her: "I should be here to pick you up."

 Cheng Xuming showed his ID, and then took out a stack of documents and certificates that could prove Yu Yijin's identity from his briefcase.

 Xu Yin took it and read it carefully to ensure that the information was true and valid.

 Seeing the name above, it all confirmed her suspicion: it was indeed her Comrade Xiaojin.

 Although we have just met, he is about to return to his world.      But it will only take a long time.

Cheng Xuming was anxious to take Yu Yijin back for treatment in order to avoid a long night and many dreams. He didn’t want to stay for a simple meal, but Yu Yijin said: "This is what we gained from getting up early to catch the sea. Do you really want to try it before leaving?"

　　　…”

 Cheng Xuming suspected that he wanted to eat it himself, but there was no evidence.

 In the end, they stayed and had a sumptuous and delicious meal that made their trip worthwhile.

Xu Yin also packed them with some dried eels, dried fish, dried prawns that had been grilled before, and a large bag of kelp and seaweed.

 Cheng Xuming wanted to give money, but how could Xu Yin accept it?

At this moment, Cheng Xuming’s cell phone rang. It was a call from Dr. Ning, who was waiting for surgery at the provincial hospital:

"Have you received the person? How long will it take to arrive? How is the status? I am ready."

"Got it! I'm about to go back." Cheng Xuming was embarrassed to say that he had a seafood dinner at Xu's house, and said guiltily, "Doctor Lu did a preliminary examination on him. Except that he had no memory before the impact, everything else was normal. good."

 After hanging up the phone, Cheng Xuming was no longer polite to Xu Yin:

"Ms. Xu, thank you very much this time! But due to some special reasons, neither Ajin nor our unit can express our gratitude to you publicly. But we have made an agreement with the police station and asked them to come forward and award the banner and bonus to you. Again Thank you for your helping hand!”

Xu Yin waved her hand: "It's nothing! Anyone would do this."

 “Thank you for your hospitality and gifts!”

 Cheng Xuming was really embarrassed even when he was eating and taking food.

They were so eager to pick up people that they didn’t even bother to buy fruits or flowers.

But...he glanced at Yu Yijin quietly and said to himself that when this guy recovers, let him come to the door to say thank you! No matter how you say it, it's a life-saving favor. It's a bit exaggerated to pledge your body to him, but he won't just leave and let it go.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yijin’s movements in the next second almost made his eyes pop out.

This guy actually gave Xu Yin a personal token that he had worn for many years.

"What's this?"

 Xu Yin curiously looked at a bead that was stuffed in the palm of his hand. It looked like a pearl but not like an ordinary pearl. It was rounder and more crystal clear than ordinary seawater pearls.

"Maybe it's the tears of the shark." Yu Yijin shrugged, "I don't know why a grown man like me wears this thing, but don't worry, I asked Xiao Cheng that this was not a gift from my family, but from someone of mine. I picked it up from the bottom of the sea during my first mission.”

Cheng Xuming, who was staring at the melon at the side, did not expect that he would have his own role. He nodded slowly to prove: "It was right that he picked it up. It happened many years ago. We were still envious of him at that time. He could still pick it up when he was on a mission. I got such a big pearl. Speaking of which, this guy has been very lucky since he was a child. He seems to be cheating in everything he does, except this time..."

 Speaking of this, he felt sad.

 There is a superstitious saying among the people: There is a certain amount of bad luck and good luck in a person's life. Unlucky people scatter their bad luck, and although there are many bad lucks, they are not fatal; lucky people accumulate bad luck, and once it breaks out, one incident is enough to be fatal.

He didn’t believe it before, but now that he thinks about it, it’s really a bit mysterious.

 (End of this chapter)