Brother-in-law is so tall!

"But I think it's a bit of a pity," said Yu Hui.

"What a pity?"

"Your brother-in-law should actually stick to the kind of creative style of "The Summer of Lai Zi" and "The Death of Van Gogh", which is more advanced, and the narrative and style of "The Chess Saint" are too Chinese and not fashionable enough."

Tao Yumo secretly complained that if you want to write in a high-level way, my brother-in-law can write better than anyone else. You guys don’t understand his good intentions at all.

Chatting along the way, a group of people visited Lianfeng Mountain and then headed to the pigeon nest to the east.

When they passed by the beach in the afternoon, they encountered a fisherman selling crabs, 30 cents a pound, and processing was 5 cents a day, which was one cent cheaper than the guesthouse canteen.

Tao Yumo shouted: "I'm losing a lot!"

Everyone bought a few kilograms of crabs. Tao Yumo hesitated, but still couldn't help but eat another crab.

She waited tremblingly until the evening, and found that nothing was wrong, she laughed heartlessly.

After three days of playing in Beidaihe, she went to the beach to buy 10 kilograms of crabs and took them back to Yanjing to try them for her family.

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Chapter completed!