C660 Qing Jiao Was in Love with the Runaway Slave

Qing Lu looked at the fish in the basket and smiled in satisfaction. He grabbed a piece of water from the water and tied the fish up one by one. Then, he carried the fish and walked back.

"Did you catch the fish again? Are you trying to nourish your wife's body again?!"

The old man who was walking towards Qing Lu greeted him with a smile. Qing Lu nodded with a faint smile on his face