Chapter 11: The Four Streams (Part II)

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Zong Jiming stood by the river, his body was a little shivering from the cold, he had been standing by the river for more than three hours, watching the people by the river become fewer and fewer, and finally only himself was left, and the river wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing him a little uncontrollable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

'Hey', Zong Jiming came back to his senses, rubbed the tip of his nose, stomped his stiff feet, and thought about whether to go back now.

Thinking of the hot bath in the B&B, his feet began to retreat unobediently, but he didn't expect that just after taking a step back, the river suddenly blew violently, and Zong Jiming, who didn't react for a while, was forced to retreat a lot.

"Hahaha, Gao Lingjun has been waiting for a long time."

There was an open-minded laughter in the distance, it was an old man he had met during the day.

"Senpai, you're finally here."

Putting his palms to his mouth, Zong Ji shouted on the river.

It was pitch black all around, and only the waning moon hanging high in the sky shone the river into a sparkling patch.

Zong Jiming squinted his eyes and stared at the river, and saw that the old man actually came by treading water, and he affirmed in his heart that this old man was not good.

"I drank two more cups during the day, and when I woke up, I found that it was already midnight, and I wanted to try my luck by the river, but Gao Lingjun was really trustworthy and had been waiting here, I really can't help it."

The old man got closer, and Zong Jiming realized that he was not treading water, but stepping on a huge silver carp under his feet, mixed with silver moonlight, so he never found it, and was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"The seniors tell the juniors to wait, if the seniors come a moment later, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the juniors."

After taking two steps earlier, Zong Jiming arched his hand and continued, "Since the seniors have already come, let's go." ”

Zong Jiming, who has ridden a good horse and stepped on light skills, but has never ridden a big fish, is quite interested in the carp at the feet of the weeping old man, and he can't wait to jump on it immediately and run wildly.

The old man stretched out a hand and said to Zong Jiming, "Come up, the little fish is not very good, you have to stand firm when you come up, if you are not careful, you will be turned into this river." ”

After listening to Lao Suo's words, Zong Jiming became more and more curious in his heart, what kind of fish is this? Will you have a temper like a human?

Thinking like this, he took his feet very carefully, and stood firmly on the back of the fish, and listened to the old man shouting behind him, "Fish, go." ”

When the carp at its feet heard this, it began to shake its tail and swim towards the middle of the river.

Zong Jiming, who was standing on the back of the fish, looked around curiously, the junction of the four rivers was wide and abnormal, not as turbulent as in the daytime, and the river at night was very calm, even if it was a strong wind, it could not roll up a single wave.

"Those in the daytime are actually some tricks from the old man," the old man standing behind him seemed to sigh.

"Why?" Zong Jiming was a little puzzled.

"The four water carp are going to die." The old man looked at the river, and occasionally a few four-water carp jumped out and shook their tails, as if to greet them.

"Is it because of the indiscriminate hunting and killing of the people?"

"Yes, these four-water carp are growing in such a treacherous environment right now, and there are not many four-water carp that can survive every year in the past, and now there are even fewer."

The water quality of the four rivers is different, and the four water carp that can grow up at the junction are all high-quality ones that have been eliminated by the river water, who would have thought that the four water carp that was alive and well was actually looked at by the people.

"The old man has thought of many ways, but he still can't keep these fish after all."

The carp under his feet seemed to feel the sadness of Lao Suo, and the swinging tail of the fish shook more and more frequently, and the two of them arrived at the center of the river in a moment.

"What about the river god?"

The sudden acceleration made Zong Jiming fall backwards all of a sudden, fortunately there was someone behind him, otherwise he would have to fall into the cold river water.

"Lao Du is a mortal fetus with a physical body."

Zong Ji clearly understood that those tricks in the daytime should have been used by the river god.

"Then why do the seniors ask the juniors out to fish, there are not many of these four water carp."

Zong Jiming wanted to speak and stopped, and he was very entangled in whether to bring the fish back, and before he came out, he swore to Guan Yiyi that he would definitely go back with a basket of fish.

"It's okay, Yehua Xianjun is afraid that she wants to eat fish and think about it for a long time, when she was in the Nine Heavens Realm, the old man kept stopping her and didn't let her catch it, but now in the human world, she wants to eat the fish under the jurisdiction of the old man, you say this is not fate, take a few back, it is my apology with her."

Queen Mother Xi's favorite daughter, what do you want, he has always been rigid in the Nine Heavens Realm, not letting her catch those fish, and now he has met the two of them in the human world, which can be regarded as fate.

"Then, the juniors should be respectful and obey their fate, thank you for the fish of the seniors."

The back of the fish was narrow, and Zong Jiming, who was supposed to give a salute to the old man face to face, did not dare to turn around, so he could only thank him verbally.

The old man took out a stubby bamboo stick from his arms, held the tail end and threw it forward......

"Senior, this, with only a fishing rod and no fishing line, can you catch a fish?"

"Why not, you see."

Zong saw that the withered finger of the old man pointed to the moon hanging in the air, and a trace of moonlight followed the direction of the finger, and the silver-white silk thread was led to the fishing rod.

"Shhh

Without waiting for Zong Jiming to speak, he saw Lao Suo squatting down, and then the whole person sat cross-legged on the back of the fish.

The silvery-white line glows with a glimmer of light, and when it is towed into the water, it illuminates the small surrounding water.

In ancient times, there was ginger tooth straight hook fishing, and now there is a weeping old man fishing without a hook, Zong Jiming stood aside, quietly watching whether there would really be a fish on the hook.

Not long after, I saw the fishing rod move lightly twice, and Lao Suo's wrist pulled slightly, and sure enough, there was a carp hanging on the fishing line.

The four-water carp is silvery-white, like moonlight, and struggles twice when it takes the bait.

……

Standing back on the riverside, Zong Jiming was a little dazed, with solid ground under his feet, if it weren't for the fact that he was holding a few four-water carp that were still jumping in his hand, he would have thought that he was dreaming just now.

He didn't want to return to the Nine Heavens Realm, he just wanted to do his best to protect the fish in the four rivers and the people by the four rivers.

"If they are obsessed with it, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as a flood."

This was the last thing Lao Su said to him, but he couldn't do anything, the power of the Zong family was far from that great, all he could do was to report to the monarch of the Tianqin Kingdom.

"One by one, get up and eat fish."

Holding a bowl of thick white fish soup, Zong Jiming walked to the bedside, he didn't sleep all night, and asked the hostess of the homestay to teach him to make fish soup, so that now, the sky is already bright.

When he opened his eyes, Guan Yiyi saw that Zong Jiming's eyes were blue and black, there was still a freshly popped out stubble on his chin, and there were large patches of black on his clothes.

Smelling the smell of fish soup, Guan Yi raised his eyelids one by one and asked, "Didn't sleep last night?" ”

"Huh?"

Zong Ji clearly saw that Guan Yiyi's first sentence was this, and before he could react, he saw Guan Yi patting the bed one by one and said, "Come and sleep, it's so ugly, how can I take you out to meet people?" ”

"I drank the fish soup one by one, this is the fish soup that I stayed up all night for my husband, try it."

Looking at Zong Jiming's smirk, Guan Yiyi picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip, it was salty and had a somewhat burnt taste.

"How? Is it delicious? ”

Zong Jiming took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Guan Yiyi, and asked.

"Well, it's delicious."

"Really? I'll taste it. ”

"They all said it was for me to drink, how can there be any reason to go back, lie down and sleep."

"Yiyi, give me a drink, I made it anyway."

"Go to sleep."

“……”

The hostess of the B&B stood in the courtyard, listening to the voices of the two people in the room, the taste of the fish soup was what she tasted for Zong Jiming, it was really not good, just looking at Zong Jiming's expectant eyes, she was a little unbearable, but she didn't expect that the little wife who had been pampered by Zong Jiming would also say that it was delicious......