Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

"Jiang Han, what kind of luck is this? You don't really have a pair of X-ray eyes, do you?"

The person who was speaking was just talking. How could a person's eyes see through things?

Jiang Han smiled at them and said, "Maybe he really can see through it."

The villagers' laughter was uglier than their crying.

You see, Jiang Han was afraid of upsetting them, so he just made jokes to comfort them.

When Jiang Han and Zhang Haidai passed by the Zhang family, each carrying two buckets of water, the atmosphere in the Zhang family was not very good.

None of the four members of the Zhang family spoke.

When Jiang Han and Zhang Haidai had passed the line, Zhang Haidai's father angrily threw an empty bucket aside.

"This unfilial son. I knew I shouldn't have given birth to him."

"Dad, don't be angry. Your brother has always been like this, don't you know that?" Zhang Haidai's elder brother Zhang Yaozu comforted him.

"That's right. You bought so many things but don't know how to respect your parents." Sun Yuqin added.

They were so unlucky today.

She was caught stealing the bucket.

The problem was that the puddle they were looking for wasn't small, but after scooping out water for a long time, they only found two king crabs.

And these two king crabs are not big.

At Jiang Ermao's place, the two together could be sold for about thirty or forty yuan.

If I eat it all by myself, it won’t be enough for four of them to eat one each.

Among the villagers who went to the sea today, their family had the worst luck.

Today is a huge tide, and the least earned by others is two or three hundred yuan.

After Jiang Han returned home, he put everything in the bucket into the pond.

It’s not that hot at night, so the lack of oxygen is not too severe.

He also opened the window.

I was afraid that something might come in and eat the seafood, so I closed the screen window.

He and Zhang Haidai took a shower and went to bed.

Waiting to sell the things to the Hollywood Hotel early tomorrow morning.

As a result, Jiang Han just lay down and saw the message Meng Guo sent him 20 minutes ago.

[Meng Guo: Are you asleep?]

[Jiang Han: It's already three in the morning, aren't you going to sleep?]

Jiang Han texted these words for a long time. He felt that his phone was not working well anymore.

When he rescued Zhang Haidai, he jumped down without taking out his cell phone.

This is a knock-off phone he bought two years ago for 999. When he bought it, the salesperson even told him that the phone was waterproof.

It doesn't seem to be completely waterproof either.

[Meng Guo: I woke up after a nap, and then couldn't fall asleep again.]

[Jiang Han:...]

[Meng Guo: How about you come and talk to me?]

[Jiang Han:...]

[Jiang Han: It's too late, go to bed. You still have to help your sister with something tomorrow.]

It's really tiring to type so many words.

Meng Guo on the other side of the screen was also a little confused. She saw that Jiang Han's end kept showing "I'm typing..."

I didn't expect that after typing for so long, there were only a few words.

Meng Guo: But I really can't sleep. Oh, and I've already taken care of the conch shell you gave me last time. Would you like to listen to me play the gong?

Jiang Han actually became interested.

【Jiang Han: Then go ahead and blow it.】

As soon as Jiang Han finished speaking, Meng Guo made a video call.

Jiang Han pressed the connect button several times before the call was connected.

"What are you doing?" Meng Guo, who was not wearing any makeup, looked soft and cute in her pajamas.

She thought Jiang Han refused to answer her call.

"No, I just slipped a little bit."

Meng Guo didn't think much about it. She picked up the conch and said, "Then I'll really blow it."

Jiang Han saw the conch in Meng Guo's hand. It had a hole at the back and four holes on the side.

She made this thing quite well.

He saw Meng Guo put his cherry-like mouth toward the hole at the back of the conch, and pressed the hole on the side with several fingers.

He thought Meng Guo was just bragging casually.

Unexpectedly, Meng Guo played a very beautiful melody.

The sound of the gong is very different from other instruments. It has a natural, ancient and heavy feeling.

Jiang Han seemed to have walked through the rolling yellow sand and arrived at the era of war...

Jiang Han didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, the video call between him and Meng Guo had already ended.