There were unfamiliar scenery along the way, and Xiao Jingyu didn't know where Fang Cheng would take him, but she liked the aimless feeling very much. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was a section of the road that was not easy to walk, it was very bumpy, Xiao Jingyu simply leaned on Fang Cheng's shoulder and forced himself to complain.

"This is a road built by the county the year before last, and it is full of potholes when it rains. Fang Cheng explained that this situation is common on county roads.

"It's really a tofu scum project, and I don't know how those uncles bid for it. Xiao Jingyu muttered, and it was hard to say anything.

The car travels south along a rugged mountain road and soon arrives in a sparsely populated township.

The asphalt road turned into a yellow mud and sand road, and villages were quickly left behind.

Just when Xiao Jingyu was a little impatient, the driver finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.

After Fang Cheng paid two hundred yuan for the fare, he pulled her out of the car, and they began to climb the mountain.

After walking for five minutes, when he was close to the dam infrastructure, Xiao Jingyu realized that it was a reservoir.

"Jiangwan Reservoir?" Xiao Jingyu read the four big characters made of bricks on the dam body.

"I used to come here to fish when I wasn't happy," Fang Cheng walked into a hydroelectric power plant room.

The middle-aged man who was on duty in the computer room seemed to be familiar with him, so he naturally took the cigarette handed over by Fang Cheng, and then took out a set of fishing rods from under the table.

"Uncle Qi, please eat fish at night" Fang Cheng was confident.

That Uncle Qi waved his hand, but he was not good at words.

Being able to hold on to a near-abandoned hydroelectric power station in such a wilderness, he looks like a man with a story.

Xiao Jingyu followed Fang Cheng step by step, climbed hundreds of steps, and finally reached the top of the dam.

Looking around, there is a wide field behind you, and several villages are scattered in between, and the smoke curls as if it is out of this world.

The wind at the top of the dam was very strong, blowing on his face like a knife, Xiao Jingyu couldn't help but put on his coat and hat, and shrunk his neck, like an ostrich.

Fang Cheng led the way ahead, and walked very familiarly along the path formed after the low tide towards the direction of the reservoir canyon.

Xiao Jingyu cautiously followed behind him, cautiously holding the fishing rod stretched out in his hand.

"We're here" Fang Cheng stopped in front of a huge yellow rock, and he motioned for Xiao Jingyu to climb up first.

Xiao Jingyu really learned to dance, climbed the granite very dexterously, and extended a helping hand to Fang Cheng.

Bait, hook, Fang Cheng in one go, can be regarded as very professional.

The red buoy rippled with the blue waves, and Xiao Jingyu felt that his mood was also stirring.

"Do you know how to fish?"

Xiao Jingyu shook her head, she had never been exposed to these.

"Then I'll teach you" Fang Cheng stuffed the fishing rod into her hand and found a comfortable position to sit down.

Xiao Jingyu was also a little interested, after all, it was the first time to fish, and she was exposed to something that was very new to her.

But soon her patience ran out and she seemed a little dazed.

"You also sit down, fishing is such a thing, just follow the fate" Fang Cheng didn't know where to take out a generation of potato chips.

"Did you bring me here today just to fish?" Xiao Jingyu finally couldn't help but ask.

"I just think you're too tired, fishing is just a matter of cultivating sentiments, and it's a thing that requires a lot of patience. Fang Cheng handed her the potato chips in his hand.

"It would be nice if I could be like you without worrying" Xiao Jingyu was a little depressed, and seemed to be tempted by something sad.

"Look at it, in fact, you are already very lucky, more than most Chinese people, many people have begun to make a living at our age, doing one thing repeatedly for more than ten hours a day, such as female workers in garment factories"

"I just can't be happy, when I think of them hiding from me for so many years, even if it's just a lie. ”

"When you were in high school, you still wanted to marry me Jin Lan, but now that your brother has appeared, you don't have the courage to accept it. ”

"Can this be the same, I call you brother and brother, that's almost" Xiao Jingyu told the secret that had been hidden in his heart for many years.

"A goddess of your level can be close to me, and I'm not a fart who has become your subordinate. ”

"......" Xiao Jingyu looked at him a little speechless.

"You were the highest in our class before, and they all said that whoever married you in the future would definitely be happy."

"You are comforting me, my temper is so weird, a few people can stand it" Xiao Jingyu also knew that he was a bit of an iceberg in high school.

"Isn't it good, a man's own wife can't wait to hide it and look at it secretly"

"Don't praise me, I know my own virtues. Xiao Jingyu is still quite moved, women always like to be praised.

"It's good to be fierce, the contrast is cute"

"What contrast?"

"Fierce during the day, cute at night"

"Die!" Xiao Jingyu's cheeks were red, and she was about to burst, very cute.

"I didn't think you were that kind of person," she looked at him angrily, her expression becoming a little strange.

"Hey, the fish has been hooked," Fang Cheng pointed to the waterway where the disappeared buoy was located

"Help me" Xiao Jingyu was also very excited, some of the six gods had no master, and she didn't know how to shake the hook at all.

Fang Cheng picked up the fishing rod and took advantage of it, but found that the hook seemed to have hooked something, and it had some weight.

"Hey, what is this?" Xiao Jingyu also noticed that something was wrong with the fishhook.

"It looks like a wooden stick" Fang Cheng was a little deflated when he found that he had caught a black wooden stick.

Skillfully putting away the fishing rod and holding the black wooden stick caught in the reservoir in his hand, Fang Cheng realized that it was a metal product.

"This seems to be a sword?" Xiao Jingyu looked at the "wooden stick" in Fang Cheng's hand, stunned.

"Qiang" Fang Cheng held the hilt of the sword and gently pulled it out, the sharp blade of the sword came out of the sheath, refracting a shining light in the sun.

"Show me" Xiao Jingyu was interested, fishing and catching a short sword, which is also the only one in the world.

Fang Cheng handed the hilt of the sword in his hand into her hand.

Xiao Jingyu wiped the moss off the sword with a paper towel, and looked at it carefully in the sunlight, but this look made her see something famous.

"This is supposed to be a modern craft, this inscription is simplified, you see" modern crafts mean cheap, and she has no more interest.

Fang Cheng took the hilt of the sword and took a closer look, and found that there were indeed two simplified Chinese inscriptions engraved on the sword. "Passing Water"

"It doesn't look like ordinary steel, it looks like it's Ma Geshi steel" Fang Cheng is a history lover after all, and a high-quality student of the material department.

"At this size and weight, it's tens of thousands," he estimated, the value.

"It's worth a lot of money, but who's going to throw it in the reservoir?"

"Maybe it's an angler" Fang Cheng didn't think that anyone would bring such a valuable thing out to fish, and it was impossible for such a rich man to exist in the nearby village.