183. A beggar in Junshan

Jun Mountain, surrounded by water on all sides, the peaks and peaks on the island are coiled, the ravines are looped, the bamboo trees are verdant, and the scenery is picturesque. At this time, it is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the river is overgrown with verdant reeds, cattail grass, reed bamboo, and so on. There was a small boat parked on the shore, empty of nothing but a long rod stuck in the side of the boat.

Soon after, a childish bun-faced little doll jumped over in simple clothes, the fabric of his legs had been rolled up, and his white and tender feet and calves were exposed. He held a bamboo basket and a bamboo stick in his hands, and a sachet embroidered with bluegrass hung from his waist.

After walking for a while, he turned around and waved his hand into the distance: "Daddy, come quickly!" โ€

In an instant, there was a gust of wind around him, and he was thrown directly into the air, and below him was a man with his entire upper body exposed, a bunch of colorful tattoos, and a cloth belt tied around his head. The man grinned, showed his white teeth, and then jumped up on his toes, hugged the little doll, flew for a while, and then threw the little doll up to catch it. The little doll was not afraid at all, but squeaked and laughed, and he said in a crisp childish voice: "Daddy, go higher, go higher." โ€

"Okay." The man threw the little doll upward, then turned around and caught the falling doll again.

The little doll put her arms around the man's neck and shouted, "Daddy, it's here." โ€

As soon as the boy had spoken, the man landed lightly on the boat at the water's edge, and the boat only swayed slightly, and the surface of the water only rippled in circles without splashing the white water. The little doll jumped off the man at once, and then jumped again and landed on the soft dirt at the water's edge.

The little doll took out a few big zongzi from the bamboo basket, shook it a few times, and then threw it into the middle of the river, splashing a huge splash with a "flutter". Several zongzi were thrown in a row, and one of them fell to the side of the boat without throwing it well, splashing the man's clothes a little.

The man wiped it with his arm casually without care, and then sat lazily on the boat, took out a gourd from his waist, and drank a few sips.

"Ling'er, be careful when catching fish, when you catch the fish, Daddy will pick something to make for you." The man wiped a little wine from his mouth and said.

The little doll who was called Ling'er jumped happily, and then directly picked up the clothes on her hands and legs again and walked to the shallow place by the river.

The water was so clear that you could see all the movements of the fish swimming in it, and Ling'er squinted his eyes to focus on the fish swimming at his feet. From time to time, the fish rubbed his feet with its slippery body, tickling him, what a bad fellow.

When he saw it, the movement of his hand was very fast, and the bamboo stick went directly towards the harpoon, and the poor fish was strung onto the bamboo stick.

The man watched from the sidelines, basking in the sun comfortably, and suddenly a small pebble appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his finger, the pebble fell into the water, and then a fish jumped out and fell into his arms in a parabola.

When the fish left the water, it began to jump continuously, and the tail flicked away, and the man grabbed him. The man held up the tenacious fish and whistled: "Ling'er, look, your father and I are amazing?" โ€

Ling'er looked at the man adoringly: "Amazing! โ€

"Daddy, catch more fish! Didn't Uncle say he was coming? Ling'er suddenly remembered this matter, Daddy said that there are good things that must be shared with those who care about him, and Uncle cares about him so much, he must think about Uncle.

"Okay." The man jumped into the water like a fish in an instant, and then began to swim freely in the water.

Soon, he touched a fish and threw it to the shore with a flick, and Ling'er immediately ran over to pick it up and put it in the basket. After a while, there were a lot of fish jumping on the shore, and the fish were desperately struggling on the soil, but unfortunately some of them were put into the basket before they finished struggling, but because there were too many fish, Ling'er kept getting up and walking and squatting down to pick it up, and soon, he was tired.

"Daddy, that's enough, that's enough." Ling'er puffed out her chin and shook her head vigorously.

If his father continues to catch fish, he is afraid that he will not be able to pick it up for a day and a night.

The man jumped out of the water and jumped to the shore in an instant, shook off the droplets of water from his body, and squeezed the water from his hair.

Ling'er looked at his father's appearance and couldn't help laughing: "Daddy, you look like a little yellow who fell into the water a few days ago." โ€

The man began to complain, "What do you say about your father?" Your dad and I are like a little yellow! โ€

"I really want to." Ling'er pouted and said unconvinced.

The man was very helpless, so he waved his hand: "Huang Ji is Huang Ji, I am Huang Ji, and you are also Huang Ji." โ€

After finishing speaking, the man stretched out his claws and pinched Ling'er's little face vigorously, the child's face was very tender, and it seemed that he could get out of the water with a pinch, and after letting go of his hand, the pinched place on Ling'er's face was already red.

Ling'er thumped the man's chest: "Bad daddy, don't pinch your face." โ€

He drooped his little face and rubbed the fleshy face with his hand, and the man smiled heartily: "Okay, don't pinch it, let's go, let's go pick some wormwood, etc., and then shoot some hares." โ€

Ling'er's eyes lit up, and he raised his little hand and folded his fingers and said, "Daddy, can you fight more?" I want to eat braised food, barbecued food, and stewed food. โ€

The man's smile froze instantly: "Son, eating so much will turn into a rice bucket!" โ€

Ling'er was not convinced: "Daddy eats a lot more than me, Ling'er is not a rice bucket." โ€

"I'm an adult, you're a child, of course I've eaten too much." The man shrugged his shoulders and said triumphantly.

Ling'er's little feet instantly stepped on the man's big feet: "Uncle said that Ling'er is growing taller, so she needs to eat more!" โ€

"Haha, okay, I'll burn you more."

The child's little feet are soft, Ling'er's strength is not used much, and the man feels like he is pinching someone else's feet very comfortably.

The man's eyes were very clear, and he looked at the bouncing Ling'er gently, even if he was not his own son, his feelings were cultivated after all. Moreover, as long as he doesn't say it, who knows that Ling'er is not his biological son, not his own father and son, but he is closer and happier than many father and son.

Meow Meow said: "The beggar gang doesn't even have a relationship, how can they have a son, โ”‘( ฬ„ะ” ฬ„)โ”." โ€

"The man just became the silence of the beggar gang, he felt deep malice, what's wrong with the beggar gang! Can't the beggars have sons?

You can't discriminate professionally, even if he is a beggar, he is still so handsome, so rich, and so popular with children.

"I still want to have a relationship with milk, hum." Meowth continued to complain.

Wuyin couldn't wait to pull out Meow Meow immediately and knead it round and flatten, he didn't know what Meow Meow was watching, whether he saw something 818 or something, he couldn't have such a big prejudice against the beggars. As a beggar, he is really a good beggar, he can lead people to fly, and he will help the nurse fight monsters

So, how can you discriminate against the beggars!

Meow Meow said helplessly: "Okay, good, you have a relationship." โ€

In fact, he really has no love, QAQ, and his heart is so tired.

In the time of silent thinking, Ling'er had already run away, he immediately chased after him, all kinds of strange creatures on the island, Ling'er's martial arts have only been practiced for a long time, what if something happens? He will definitely beat himself up many times.

The light skills of the beggar gang are the most refreshing, needless to say, they arrived in a whoosh, and Wuyin quickly caught up with Ling'er.

Ling'er was quietly leaning down to approach the rabbit that seemed to be sleeping in front of her, the rabbit was gray, its ears were standing straight, and its whole body was clumped into a ball. Ling'er kept approaching the rabbit, and the rabbit's ears moved, and then immediately opened his eyes and jumped forward to dodge.

Ling'er widened her eyes and pouted, and immediately chased after her quickly, although the rabbit was very fat, her movements were very sensitive, and Ling'er couldn't catch it.

In desperation, Ling'er opened her watery eyes and asked for help from Wuyin: "Daddy, I can't catch a rabbit." โ€

There was a lot of grievance in his tone, the rabbit seemed to have been playing tricks on him, and he had just turned his head around a lot and was a little dizzy.

Since his sons had asked him for help, how could he not agree, so he reached out and plucked a leaf from a nearby tree, and with a "whoosh" the leaf โ–กโ–ก the rabbit's neck, and the rabbit spun around and fell.

Wuyin quickly twisted the rabbit into a rope with the leaves of the reed bamboo that he had just picked at the water's edge, and Ling'er applauded happily: "Daddy is so powerful." โ€

Every time his son praised him like this, his tail would, and he said proudly: "Of course, who are your father and me?" โ€

The two walked into a bamboo forest with big hands and small hands, and looked at the bamboo silently and suddenly snapped their fingers: "Son, is it okay for us to cook with bamboo tubes today." โ€

"Hmm!"

Wuyin looked at these bamboos and picked them out, don't be too thin, don't be too thick, don't be too ugly, don't have uneven bamboo joints.

Ling'er held his chin on the side and waited for silence, he was very bored: "Daddy, when can you pick it." โ€

"Right away, right away." Wuyin finally picked a favorite bamboo.

He immediately swung his palm and slapped it at the bamboo, which was cut off from the height of Wuyin's leg, and Wuyin cut off the top section with another palm, leaving only the bamboo segment that was about as tall as his height.

"Alright, let's go home." Wuyin carried the bamboo segment and the rabbit and went home with Ling'er.

Walking through the bamboo forest, Wuyin took Ling'er and flew towards the house above with light skills, and after borrowing a few strengths, he arrived at the platform in front of the house.

Ling'er pulled Wuyin and said, "Daddy, when did my light function be as powerful as yours, and I could come up so easily?" โ€

"Practice more, you won't be able to reach your father's realm in a few years." Silent counted the time and said.

Ling'er blinked: "Daddy, you must be lying to me again." โ€

He had heard his uncle say that at that time, his father would be able to practice light martial arts for a month.

Wuyin felt aggrieved, he was right: "It's going to take a few years, it's easy for you to practice light skills, but you don't have enough internal strength to support you, how can you play so well like me." โ€

Ling'er sighed and said, "I will practice well, and I will definitely be able to learn faster than my father at that time." โ€

In Ling'er's heart, Daddy is very powerful, but he is even more powerful than Daddy, so he doesn't have to Daddy to fly with him every time.

Back in the house, Wuyin used the fresh grass he had just picked to weave a straw hat for Ling'er, and before Ling'er could react, Wuyin buttoned the hat on his head.

Ling'er rolled her eyes and touched the straw hat with her hand and jumped: "Daddy, is it good-looking?" โ€

"Beautiful." Wuyin said with a smile in his eyes.

The child went to play by himself, and Wuyin began to process the ingredients, and it was not early outside, if they didn't do it, the two of them would have to drink the northwest wind, no, now they don't even have to drink the northwest wind.