lt;Chasing the sea:

"Come, have some, this chicken is pretty fat." Zhao Ping directly put a large drumstick into his bowl.,"Brother, are the fruits on the back mountain ripe yet" He didn't want to talk to his older brother about this, so he changed the subject.,"As for the size, if they are all plump, 60 yuan per kilogram can be accepted." Although Zhao Qin didn't look like a fisherman, she still answered honestly.。