Chapter Eighty-Five: Fishing

The old man was wearing sunglasses and didn't know if he was glaring, and the beards on both sides of his mouth were blown up and shaken. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle, I ......"

Luo Xiaolong didn't finish his sentence, the old man shook his beard and shouted again:

"What's big, what's big, what's the master, am I that old?

"Big brother, big brother, little brother is just here, I don't know the situation, please ......"

"No need to explain, help me catch the fish and I'll let you go, or I'll throw you in the water to feed the fish." ”

"I ......"

Luo Xiaolong was about to say more, but the old man grabbed the placket of his clothes and landed on the deck with a "swish".

This old man stood on the deck, at most he looked like a meter six, a wide gray-white robe was worn on his skinny body, and on the robe was a pattern of a bowl full of vegetables, and his figure and appearance were inconspicuous, but dealing with Luo Xiaolong was as effortless as holding a rag doll.

I didn't see it clearly at the top of the hill just now, but now I found out up close that this ship turned out to be a medium-sized luxury yacht, and the place where I stood was on the deck of the bow, through the blue glass window two steps in front of me, you can see the main cabin bridge and the furnishings inside, there is another layer above the main cabin, there is also a bridge in the front half of the deck, as well as a circle of sofas, and the back half is a relaxation area, with two rows of sofas, a table in the middle, and then two sun loungers at the back, with a dark awning at the top.

Moving from a high altitude to the deck in an instant, seeing that Luo Xiaolong seemed to be accustomed to it and did not show an abnormal reaction, the old man was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't reveal it at all, and asked with a straight face:

"Boy, what are you looking at, you want to rob?"

Luo Xiaolong recovered and said:

"Big ...... Uh, big brother, I'm sorry, your boat is so beautiful, I've never seen it before, and I can't help but admire it for a while. ”

As soon as he heard this, the old man's originally serious face immediately burst into laughter:

"You think it's beautiful, too? Count you kid with vision! Come, I'll show you around. ”

After that, he couldn't help but say, dragging Luo Xiaolong from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, and finally the two of them lay on the sun loungers on the second floor.

"Well, my big bowl is good. ”

"It's good, it's pretty good, if you can get started and experience the feeling of riding the wind and waves, it's even more refreshing. ”

"You can't open it, and in order to protect the environment here, it has never been refueled. However, it's easy to move, come, walk. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, Luo Xiaolong immediately felt that the boat was moving, sat up, and saw that the boat was moving forward and turning in the water, and it was moving very smoothly, without a sense of blockage.

"Wow, how did you do that?"

"It's not difficult, as long as you want, you can too. ”

"I want to, but I can't. ”

As soon as Luo Xiaolong's words fell, there was one more thing in his hand, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a fishing rod.

The old man looked as he should have said:

"You can. As long as you catch a fish to compensate me, I will teach you. The fish I was about to catch was scared away by you, and that fish is so ...... So big. You've got to catch a fish that's no smaller than that, and you'll pay me. ”

The old man gestured at first a foot's distance, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was too small, and then pulled his hands apart to a distance of two feet.

I have also caught fish that are several times bigger than this! Luo Xiaolong felt that it should not be difficult, and he raised the fishing rod to see but was stunned, it is said that Jiang Taigong used a straight hook without bait, this old man is more powerful than Jiang Taigong, there is only a long thin line at the end of the fishing rod, and the end of the line is bare, and there is nothing.

"Big brother, did you bite off the hook of the fish you caught just now?"

The old man said lightly:

"That's how I fished the hook. ”

"What are you fishing?"

Luo Xiaolong was dumbfounded, and in an instant, he thought of a way again, and asked self-righteously:

"I see, it's a fish with a fishing rod, right?"

"Plug it, plug it in your head. You try to make the line flutter first. ”

Luo Xiaolong shook the fishing rod and shook the fishing line, and then glanced at the old man, who also looked at him with his old eyes open, and only said with a tone that mud could not support the wall:

“…… Whoever told you to move like that, I mean you used your mind to make the line move. ”

Luo Xiaolong sweated for a moment, and immediately did so, thanks to the blessing of his mental strength during this time, under his induction, the fishing line fluttered.

"Okay, you put the line in the water, find the fish, tie a dead knot with the line through the fish's mouth, and bring the fish up. ”

This is a sea pole with a reel, and the line is long enough to be thrown directly into the water from the second floor, but Luo Xiaolong was immediately stupid after listening to what the old man said, and six words popped out of his mind again: The concubine can't do it. At the same time, I remembered that when I watched the NBA, after the flying Jordan became the owner of the team, when he saw the poor performance of his players on the court, he pointed his fingers on the sidelines, as if to say: You hold the ball in one hand, break through, change direction, jump, change hands, the ball goes in, get it, two plus one.

Seeing Luo Xiaolong stunned there, the old man snorted dissatisfiedly:

"You first use your mind to release the water,...... Right, that's it, and then ...... Hmmm? No, big no. ”

"Isn't that right?"

"You're not in the right head, you're sick in the head...... Don't get excited, I'm not scolding you, I'm saying you have something in your head that isn't yours. ”

Luo Xiaolong, who almost scolded the old man, was stunned:

"What's not my thing?"

"It's something that's not your stuff...... Hey, it's kind of interesting, you stand still and don't move. ”

With a wave of the old man's right hand, a few things floated out of Luo Xiaolong's body.

The conch, the machine spirit, the lock dragon ring, the bird, and a wood that is an inch long and has five black whiskers, these five things are surrounded by a transparent bubble, floating in front of Luo Xiaolong, the bird seems to have been disturbed by someone's dream, the little head moved and lay on the bubble and then sleeped, the machine spirit was in the shape of a small person, shouting excitedly while slapping the bubbles, and after finding that the shot was not broken, he calmed down, sat cross-legged and watched the old man without speaking.

The old man looked at them one by one with great interest, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, interesting, you still have so many bits and bits with you. ”

Luo Xiaolong was a little embarrassed, remembering when he was in elementary school, when he lived in a township unit, the bathroom was a space separated without flowering boards, and one day when he took a bath, he put the things on his body, including slingshots, folding cups, small stones, small cards, etc., on the head of the partition wall, lined up, and there happened to be a person taking a bath next door, he was stunned when he saw it, and the words and expressions of the person at that time were exactly the same as the old man now.

The old man stretched out his right hand and used his long fingernails to lightly scratch the bubble of the machine spirit, and made a small opening on it, and the machine spirit hit it up, but it was bounced back, and when he saw that he couldn't get out, the machine spirit said calmly:

"Old man, what do you want to do when you trap me?"

The voice came out from the small opening, and although it was not loud, it was enough to hear clearly.

The old man's face was expressionless, and he said lightly:

"You ask me what I want to do, and I want to ask you, what do you want to do by trapping this kid's brain?"