Chapter 82: Fishing with Cheng Yaojin

Style: Historical Author: Malong ZanghaiWords: 2366Update Time: 24/01/11 17:55:11
"How could I have a bad idea?"

Li Chengqian did not continue to fight with Cheng Yaojin, but looked submissive.

"Besides, I will still be working under Uncle Cheng in the future."

"How could you trick Uncle Cheng?"

"What you said is definitely a villain."

"hehe."

Cheng Yaojin only replied Li Chengqian with two words.

This kid is full of evil, who doesn't know that?

Talking to me here today is as sweet as honey, but tomorrow I might have to push myself into a pit.

Cheng Yaojin knew Li Chengqian very well.

After all, he was the one who helped when Fang Xuanling was harmed before.

"By the way, in addition to hot pot desserts and other things, I also researched something new. Would Uncle Cheng want to try it?"

Li Chengqian looked at Cheng Yaojin with a smile on his face and said, "Even if Uncle Cheng doesn't like it, I guarantee that your aunt will definitely like it."

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin raised his eyebrows.

Originally, he thought that as long as Li Chengqian was under his control, he would definitely get any good things first.

But no matter how you say this thing is the eldest prince, you can't steal it openly. You can only wait for Li Chengqian to deliver it himself.

But now that Li Chengqian was suddenly about to give it away, Cheng Yaojin felt that this guy must be plotting against him.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin's hesitant expression, Li Chengqian understood.

Li Chengqian said: "Okay, Uncle Cheng, don't hesitate. Let's compete. If Uncle Cheng wins, everything from hot pot cakes to roasted whole lamb will be arranged for Uncle Cheng."

"But if Uncle Cheng loses, then Uncle Cheng can't restrict my freedom in the future."

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin licked his lips.

To be honest, this guy is a born gambler, and he is very lucky.

If not, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Moreover, there is another very important point.

That's what Cheng Yaojin said just now. They were all nonsense.

It was true that Li Shimin asked him to discipline Li Chengqian well, but he did not ask him to do it the way a grassroots soldier should.

And the reason why he said it was so scary was actually because he was thinking about Li Chengqian's good stuff.

Cheng Yaojin is also a smart man, so he can naturally see what Li Shimin means.

Even if Li Shimin asked him to be strict with Li Chengqian, he would hold back. He could not really discipline him like a grassroots soldier.

After much deliberation, Cheng Yaojin felt that the gamble was worth it.

Because I have nothing to lose.

Besides, even if he loses, he can still tell Li Shimin that he was deceived by this brat Li Chengqian.

I have no loss at all.

Finally, Cheng Yaojin nodded and said, "Okay, then I, old Cheng, will compete with you."

"But I, Old Cheng, have said it in advance. If you want to compete with Old Cheng on ball hitting or archery endorsement, I, Old Cheng, will push you into the mud."

Li Chengqian said with a smile: "If I want to compete with Uncle Cheng, I will definitely have to compare with Uncle Cheng's strengths."

"Of course, if we compare shamelessly, I, Li Chengqian, will definitely lose."

“So what I’m competing on is fishing.”

When he said the previous sentence, Cheng Yaojin really wanted to beat someone up.

But when he said the next sentence, Cheng Yaojin became happy.

Want to compete with yourself in fishing?

Wouldn't that be a free gift?

"Who in the entire Chang'an City doesn't know that I, Old Cheng, have never lost in fishing?"

"Even Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao were defeated by the bait newly developed by my old man Cheng."

"You still dare to compete with me, Old Cheng, in fishing?"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yaojin did not forget to laugh three times to emphasize Li Chengqian's ignorance.

Li Chengqian shrugged and said, "Uncle Cheng, just tell me whether you dare to compete."

"Okay, I, Old Cheng, will compete with you."

In order to prevent Li Chengqian from defaulting on his account, Cheng Yaojin waved his hand and called many soldiers around to watch the excitement.

"You all listen, today I, Old Cheng, will have a fishing contest with His Highness. The loser must obey the winner's orders. You must be witnesses."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him started cheering.

Li Chengqian chuckled and said, "Let's go, Uncle Cheng, pick a place."

Cheng Yaojin thought for a moment and said, "In case the people below say I bully you, how about we go fishing in Furong Garden and Qujiang Pond?"

"Okay."

Li Chengqian is not afraid of this. As long as Cheng Yaojin dares to compete with him in fishing, it doesn't matter where he goes.

It was said that Li Chengqian had not developed any skills in this area, but just asking him to go to the grocery store and buy some bait would be enough to win Cheng Yaojin.

This is not to look down on Cheng Yaojin’s fishing skills. The main reason is that no matter how good Cheng Yaojin’s fishing skills are, he can’t stop the fish from eating his bait.

Having said that, there is no need to say more.

Cheng Yaojin took Li Shimin and his three little ones all the way to Furong Garden.

"Your Highness, now that you're here, you can't regret it."

Cheng Yaojin took the fishing rod from his servant and said, "If you regret it now, you will be called shameless."

"I should be the one to say this to Uncle Cheng."

Li Chengqian took out his fishing rod and put the bait on the hook while saying without raising his head: "If you lose, the title of Chang'an Fishing King will belong to me."

Cheng Yaojin nodded repeatedly and without hesitation, he also started to put the bait on the fishhook.

But at this time, when he glanced at the fishing rod Li Chengqian was holding, he became a little confused.

He had never seen the fishing rod Li Chengqian held in his hand before. Others' fishing rods were all made of whole bamboo poles or wooden strips.

But the fishing rod Li Chengqian held in his hand actually looked like a metallic luster, and underneath, there was something nondescript, like a rocker.

Li Chengqian looked back at Cheng Yaojin. No matter what his eyes were, he took the lead and threw the baited fishhook into the water.

His fishing rod is a modern fishing rod that he spent hundreds of points to buy in the mall.

During the last fishing competition with Lu Wanjie, he was reluctant to take it out.

It was only this time that he knew his opponent was Cheng Yaojin, so he took it out and used it.

Li Chengqian showed off: "Uncle Cheng, look at my fishing rod, isn't it beautiful?"

Cheng Yaojin said bitterly: "Whether your fishing skills are good or not has nothing to do with the fishing rod. What we are comparing is fishing, not beauty."

Of course, the fishing rod looks good and is also more stylish.

It is impossible to say that I am not jealous.

But Cheng Yaojin's jealousy was different from Li Shimin's.

When Li Shimin was jealous, he kept it secret.

When Cheng Yaojin is jealous, he will do everything possible to get things over.

Cheng Yaojin glanced at Li Chengqian and said, "Your Highness, how about we add another bet?"

"Want my fishing rod?"

Li Chengqian saw through Cheng Yaojin's little thoughts.

Cheng Yaojin didn't feel ashamed and said directly: "Yes, if I, old Cheng, win, your highness will have to give this fishing rod to me, old Cheng."

"no problem."

Li Chengqian chuckled and said, "But if I win, Uncle Cheng will have to help me carry the thunder."

"good."

Cheng Yaojin deserves it soon.

Because he didn't think he would lose at all.

But this time, he was really disappointed.

Li Chengqian smiled secretly in his heart.

"Uncle Cheng, this time I will show you what a soft girl coin player is..."