Chapter 227: My Urine Can Catch Big Fish

At this time, Lelang was busy building a winery, and even San Lang didn't have time to take care of it, but fortunately, Lao Dao didn't have anything to do this time, so Lelang asked him to take care of it. Lao Dao didn't know where to get a few Taoist robes for San Lang to wear, and when he saw him wearing Taoist robes and a Taoist crown, he looked chubby, Lao Dao couldn't help laughing.

The she-wolf Xiaoxue is pregnant, and she stays by the kennel at three o'clock, and no one is allowed to get close, and if anyone barks loudly in the yard, she will yell at him unceremoniously. After everyone cleared his temper, he would consciously whisper when he entered the house, for fear of provoking him to yell at him.

Since the three o'clock wife became pregnant, Saburo has not had to ride, although the white ball and Xiaoxiong are also very tall, but obviously they have not been able to bear the weight of Saburo, and Saburo has to ride a mustachioed goat to play. The pregnant female goat finally gave birth, and also gave birth to two baby goats, recently Le Lang is good to eat and drink to support, San Lang, sometimes you can rub a cup or two of goat milk to drink to relieve hunger.

Saburo wore a robe and rode a sturdy mustachioed goat to run by the lake, watching the surrounding fishing and tourists who came to play exclaimed, one by one with a camera to take a picture, everyone who knew him called Saburo, and some of the anglers who were familiar with him also smiled and asked Saburo to go over to pee, Saburo ignored them, and lured the mustachioed goat with the grass sprinkled with salt water to run forward.

In order to facilitate fishing, some anglers who are full of food and support also pay to raise funds to ask the people in the village to build a wooden surface fishing platform about two meters wide and about ten meters long to extend into the lake by the lake. After looking at the built fishing platform, Le Lang shook his head again and again, and said to these people: "I have nothing to do when I am full." "I thought that I had never seen a few fish, so I built such a fishing platform, but I have to say that it is really much easier to build such a surface fishing platform.

A group of people sat on the fishing platform with portable chairs, watching the waterfowl leisurely while fishing, which was very pleasant. Here, obviously, it is already the best choice for some people to spend a holiday holiday.

Some of these waterfowl are now familiar with people, and when they see that no one catches them, they sometimes fly boldly to the fishing platform, and some fishermen see it, so they throw the small fish they catch to the waterfowl to eat, but I don't expect that after a long time, these waterfowl are used to problems.

Now they often fly to these fishermen to beg for food, and they will secretly probe into the fish bucket where people put fish to eat fish, so that now the fishermen put the fish caught in the water with fishing nets, or they will put the lid on the fish bucket, and then press a stone or something, or the water bird will lift the lid with a light mouth.

Saburo rode a mustachioed goat and walked to the other side of the lake, which was quieter and less crowded.

The shore of the lake, under the longan tree, an old man is fishing there with a fishing rod, there are no people around, it looks chic and comfortable, there is a surging water from the lake, I take a scoop of wind bones, but take a closer look, but a little lonely and desolate feeling.

Saburo jumped off the mustachioed goat and walked over curiously. The old man had a scar on his face from his forehead to the corner of his eyebrows, and one eye was pure white, which looked terrifying, but Saburo didn't care at all, and he didn't know if it was the ignorant who was fearless. Saburo walked over and looked at the fish basket next to him, but there was not a single fish. I was strange, so I wanted to stay and see if this old man could fish. So he took a stone from the side and sat beside him and watched.

On the shore of the lake, the breeze is soft, and an old man and a young man sit there, as if they are interesting, but one is wearing ordinary clothes, and the other is wearing a Ge Sè Taoist robe, which looks quite strange.

After sitting for a while, Saburo watched the dragonfly click on the water several times, and the water cockroach crawled over the water, but he couldn't see the fish on the bait. San Lang twisted his buttocks, sat for a while and his buttocks hurt a little, his chin was supported by his hand, he looked at the fishing line on the lake, turned his head and said angrily to the old man: "Ah Gong, can you fish, I haven't seen you catch half a fish for a long time?" ”

The old man is also from Xiaoxi Village, but he is not from the Ziche clan, he is an outsider, called Zhao Zhong, everyone calls him Lao Zhong, and he is the righteous son of the ancestor of Xiaoxi Village. I heard that when he came to Xiaoxi Village, it was Gongzu who took pity on him for being alone and helpless, so he accepted him as a righteous son, and since then he has also settled in Xiaoxi Village, but has never married. One eye and the long ground scar look hideous and terrifying, it's okay not to laugh, and it's even more terrifying to laugh, so he doesn't usually laugh, he has a tight face, and the juniors are scared when they see him, and they even give him the nickname "One Look" behind his back, but he only dares to say it in the back.

Lao Zhong also knows San Lang, and there are not many people in Xiaoxi Village who don't know this chubby little guy.

Listening to San Lang's words, Lao Zhong couldn't help but say to San Lang angrily: "Yes, how could it not, Ah Gong had caught such a long big fish back then, maybe it was unhooked, let me take a look." As he spoke, he raised the fishing rod and saw that the hook was clean and slippery, and there was still half a shadow of bait, so he hurriedly took an earthworm, hung it up, and threw the hook into the water, thinking about how to catch a fish, and there was no reason for this little guy to look flat.

When San Lang heard him say that he had also caught big fish, he also showed it to himself, and said excitedly: "My Uncle Ah Lang has also caught several big fish, some of which are so big and so thick." As he spoke, he spread his little arms and stretched them back as much as he could, looking like a stinky fart.

When Lao Zhong saw it, he was bragging like a little kid, and the wind blew away.

After sitting for a while, San Lang saw that there was still no fish on the bait, so he said to Lao Zhong: "Ah Gong, you can't catch fish like this, they all say that my urine can catch big fish, and today I will let you catch big fish." As he spoke, he untied the kùzi regardless of it, pulled out the little cock and peed into the lake, and suddenly there was a "crackling" sound.

Lao Zhong sat next to him, only to feel a smell of urine wafting in the wind, or an immature sāo smell, and his face suddenly turned red and white.

After urinating, he pulled the kùzi, and Saburo wiped his hand on the kùzi, and continued to sit on the small stone and look up.

It's also strange.,I don't know if Saburo's urine can really fish or what.,The fish mark seems to have moved.。

Seeing the movement on the fish label, Lao Zhong couldn't help but have a weird face, and turned his head to look at San Lang, puzzled.

Suddenly, the fish mark sank violently, a huge force came from the water, and it was pulled straight into the water, Lao Zhong was accidentally pulled and threw forward, fortunately he grabbed the longan trunk next to him in time and was not dragged into the water, and hurriedly grabbed the fishing rod tightly in his hand, and put the fish tightly and loosely, and then slowly put the fishing rod over.

San Lang saw that the fish was hooked, and saw that Lao Zhong seemed to be unable to handle it, so he thought about going back to call someone, and shouted as he ran: "I have caught a big fish, I have caught a big fish." When the people by the lake heard this, they all gathered around.

Saburo ran home at an unbalanced speed that was in his body, and before he could reach the house, he shouted, "I've caught a big fish, I've caught a big fish." ”

Just when Le Lang and Tao Cheng returned home, they heard San Lang's shout, so they asked curiously, "What caught a big fish?"

"There is a grandfather fishing there, the big fish is so big, the grandfather can't catch it alone, Uncle Lang go and help." San Lang looked at Le Lang and said with a puff.

Le Lang listened, and hurriedly ran into the house to get a big fishing net out, and rushed to the lake, Tao Cheng and Lao Dao also followed out, and San Lang followed behind.

When he came to the lake, he was already surrounded by a crowd of onlookers, and when he saw Le Langguo coming over with a big fishing net, he hurriedly dodged a crack and let him pass. A few fishing friends who often come over there are also helping, some also hold fishing nets, but obviously too small and not strong, Lelang this is a frame made of fine iron, and the net ropes on it are all finger thick, which is specially used to catch big fish.

When he came closer, he heard a fishing friend say to Lao Zhong: "Uncle, do you want me to help?" "It's a physical job to catch a big fish, and if you don't have enough physical strength, you will let the fish run away.

"No, I can hold on." Lao Zhong said to him. At this time, he had already put the fishing rod aside, and the fishing line was tightly pulled in his hand, and a few bruised lines had been torn out in his hand.

Le Lang came in and saw that it was the "one eye" in the village, the righteous son of the ancestor, who had a very high seniority, but no one talked to him about the seniority, they all called him "Lao Zhong", he used to call him "one eye", but he secretly called him behind his back.

"Lao Zhong, you slowly pull the fishing line over, and I'll go down and catch it." As he spoke, he pulled up the short kùkù feet he was wearing, took off his clothes, and prepared to go into the water.

Lao Zhong slowly pulled up the fishing line and wrapped it around his hand, and the green tendons on his arms appeared, faintly showing large and small scars, which made people frightened, and they didn't know what kind of injuries could make such a result.

The fishing line slowly pulled closer, the lake kept tumbling, and countless mud floated, closer, closer. At this time, Lao Zhong shouted: "Ah Lang, go down quickly." ”

Le Lang didn't say anything, jumped down directly, and went to the place where the mud was surging, and caught the big fish at once, and it was so heavy, Le Lang shouted at the shore: "Get out of the way." ”

Everyone hurriedly retreated, and as soon as they retreated, Le Lang threw up the net with the big fish.

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