Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Strange Tales of the River Fisherman

Yuno picked up Lu Qingchen and ran out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lu Qingchen asked as he ran: "I haven't been to the second floor yet." ”

Yuno said, "You idiot! The first floor of the cafeteria is hell, and the second floor is even higher, which is called purgatory, and no matter how disgusting the food is, it can be cooked. ”

Lu Qingchen said: "For example? ”

Yuno said: "For example, thick phlegm mixed with maggot rice, fried pork slices with boogers, nail egg soup......"

"Don't, don't, don't......" Lu Qingchen's face turned cold, "Don't say it again." ”

Lu Qingchen was also out of breath as he ran, and said, "Rest for a while." ”

Xiye's face was not red or panting, and he looked at Lu Qingchen's appearance of dying or living, and said, "You little old man." ”

Lu Qingchen said with a smile: "The old man is also idle, and he fanned with a thin fan in the backyard, which is a kind of free and easy spirit to see through the red dust." ”

Yuno said: "I originally just thought that your body and bones were like an old man, but now when I hear you say this, it turns out that you are an old man physically and mentally." Go, go, stay away from me. ”

Lu Qingchen said: "You have to respect the old and love the young, not to mention that I have both." ”

Yuno suddenly thought of something and said, "Eh, didn't you want to be an idle god in the first place?" Lu Qingchen thought about it carefully and thought, "Yes, I do want to plant some flowers and plants first." Yuno's eyes purred, and he stared at Lu Qingchen suddenly, refusing to relax at all.

Lu Qingchen said: "There is still class in the afternoon, and it is useless for you to stare at me." It's better to be tempted, and there is a great success rate. ”

Yuno said: "Hey, that's what you seduced me too." ”

Lu Qingchen was really confused. In fact, when it comes to happiness, is it a woman serving a man, or a man serving a woman? In the eyes of many people, the passive side has more advantages, because the active person puts more effort into it, but the pleasure is the same, and naturally the side that saves effort gets more happiness.

It's like dealing with prostitutes and queens, dealing with prostitutes in the same way they usually treat queens, and the queen finds it extremely exciting; On the contrary, the courtesan is given the same careful rules as she dealt with the queen, and the prostitute feels so gentle, and both are subjected to otherworldly experiences. So are men serving them, or are men being served? In the end, it will take a terrifying philosopher to study it, and perhaps this philosopher will not be able to come up with an answer after tens of thousands of years of non-stop practice.

At that time, it was a question of whether people existed or not.

A cool breeze blew outside the sky, and Yuno said, "Let's go." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "Is Wang Liqun a blind man? ”

Yuno said: "He wishes I would skip class, so as not to disturb the cleanliness of the class." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "What about me? ”

Yuno smiled evilly, "Sacrifice." ”

The two of them came to the outside of Nazaki Village through the secret passage of the storage room.

In fact, if you look at it from here, you can still see the endless "Suoyan River", which is a wide Yangtze River after all, and the foot of the mountain in front of Dayan Mountain is pillowed in your arms.

Yuno said: "Actually, there are also horror stories circulating in this "Suoyan River", although it is not as good as the wolf spirit, but many people say that it is a real event that has happened, so it is also much more scary. ”

Hundreds of years ago, the Suoyan River seemed to be bordering a larger river, and the river led to the sea, so the river was rich in aquatic plants and fatty fish and shrimp.

There is a gazebo in the best part of the river, called the Ten Mile Pavilion, many anglers come here, and the Ten Mile Pavilion is always overcrowded and bustling. But when everyone started fishing, they also held their breath and waited for the fish to bite the hook.

It's a pity that there are more monks and less porridge, don't say Shili Pavilion, the anglers in many sections of the Suoyan River are not harvested.

There are many fish here, but they are also shrewd, and if you are not an experienced angler, you will often have to return home with an empty basket for three or two days, which is discouraged. Therefore, there are fewer and fewer idlers fishing here, and only some real anglers remain.

One of the most powerful is an old man about sixty years old.

Lao Su often wears a hat and wears a hat, and carries a particularly huge bamboo basket on his back, and he returns with a full load every time he fishes here, and the bamboo basket has to be loaded until it can not be fitted. Everyone looked at the red eyes, but they also admired Lao Suo, and many people asked him for advice: "Wei Weng, why can't we all train the fat fish in the lake, you are at ease, is there any secret to share with you?" "That old man's surname is Wei, so he is called Wei Weng. Wei Weng was silent every time, no matter how others asked him, he always kept silent.

Everyone knew that Wei Weng was stingy, so they no longer asked him for advice, and continued to study on their own, but they tried their best every day, but they were still not as good as Wei Weng's harvest.

Wei Weng laughed, he had no secrets, he had accumulated a lot of experience in fishing, so he could always predict where there were many fish and where there were big fish...... He likes to be envied and praised by others, and there is indeed an endless stream of anglers who give him wine to express his admiration.

It was an early morning after the rain, and I heard that there was a torrential rain last night, and there were floods in many places.

Wei Weng was fishing alone in Shili Pavilion and saw a child about 12 years old also come to fish. The children are dressed in white shirts, slim and elegant, and their gestures are more fairy.

The child said, "You are Wei Weng?" ”

Wei Weng nodded.

The child said, "I heard that you are very good at fishing, can you teach me?" ”

Wei Weng shook his head.

The child smiled: "It's okay, I have my own way to fish." So saying, he folded the reed pole on the shore, and took out from his sleeve a long, thin red thread, and a straight silver needle.

Wei Weng smiled in his heart: This stupid boy, let him fish nonsense, I will belong to me to fish. He also threw down the fishing rod.

It was the first shot of the day.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his pole entered the water, the child shouted, "Take the bait, take the bait." "He actually caught a huge yellow carp.

Wei Weng was amazed, for a year, this was the only person who caught a fish before him. And this yellow carp is really fat and beautiful like never before. Wei Weng was still wondering how the children could successfully catch a fish with that simple equipment, but there were already tourists who came to Shili Pavilion.

When they saw the fish, they exclaimed, "Oh, what a big fish!" "I've lived so long and never seen such a huge carp." "Little brother is amazing!" More and more people watched, but Wei Weng thought it was just luck.

But later, the things used by this child became more and more strange and simple, and he caught more and more fish, but Wei Weng's fish became fewer and fewer.

People also like this innocent child even more, and naturally they don't bother to take care of the stingy Wei Weng, and no one gives him wine to drink.

Wei Weng was also jealous, so he secretly made up his mind to win or lose with the children.

One day, the children came fishing empty-handed.

Wei Weng was shocked: "Although your tools are getting more and more rudimentary, but you don't have anything now, how can you fish?" ”

The child fell down by the river, lifted his long sleeves, and stretched his white and chubby little hands into the river. - "Use me." ”

A giant fish bit the child's arm, which was bigger than the previous yellow carp, and everyone was amazed, and completely left Wei Weng behind.

The next day, it rained in the sky.

The children did not come.

Wei Weng suddenly had a whim, why didn't he try the child's method? With his rich fishing experience, he can definitely do better than children and catch more powerful big fish. Thinking so, he reached into the cold, dark river.

A silver beast roared out head-on, and its huge interlaced fish teeth tore Wei Weng to pieces, and his blood and clothes sank to the bottom of the river...... Nowhere to be found

Legend has it that the child was the river god, and he was dissatisfied that Wei Weng had killed many of his kind, so he turned into a human form and caused this incident.

Who's fishing whom? A silver-scaled beast with a human face and a fish's body suddenly appeared in the gloomy river, and it pounced on its long fins and dived into the deepest bottom of the Suoyan River.

It is rumored that the blood-red goldfish algae was soaked in the blood of the river god who killed the fishermen for many years.