"Dive!" The old fish gave an order. This time the water crows are still giving face, and they have dived one after another, and the old fish head is slightly relieved, in fact, it is the habit of cormorants, and they are new to a water surface, of course, they have to go down to understand the situation first.

Half a minute to a minute later, the cormorants came to the surface, and two of them returned with empty beaks, and the rest, large and small, came up with fish in their mouths and swooped on the side of the boat.

"Spit on!" The old fish's head grabbed the fish's pocket and shook it in front of the cormorant's beak, and his mouth was shouting loudly.

The cormorant's round eyes looked at him, and then as soon as he tilted his neck, a palm-long crucian gourd shell went down to his belly, and it was obvious that its neck cavity was bulging and moving down a little bit. And the fishtail is still exposed outside the mouth, flapping back and forth.

Don't you give face, isn't it-the old fish head was also annoyed, put down the net pocket in his hand, and pinched the thick neck of the water crow with both hands: "You don't vomit, you don't vomit!" ”

"Uncle Yu, take your time!" Seeing that the water crow's eyes rolled up, Li Xiaopang was really worried that he would be strangled to death by the old fish's head, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, after all, there must be a process.

The old fish head let go angrily: "You should put a collar on them all-"

In order to prevent cormorants from swallowing the big fish they caught, fishermen used to wear collars around their necks, so that the big fish could not swallow and could only spit out in the end. The cormorant can only look at the big fish, and then eat some small fish to relieve the boredom.

This is also a place where people are criticized for being suspected of animal cruelty, so in the south, cormorant fishing has been banned, and this traditional culture has gradually disappeared. In fact, it is not necessary, domesticated cormorant fishing, people and birds are interdependent and use each other, it is as simple as that, and there is no need to go online.

However, the girl didn't agree to anything, and the old fish head couldn't be the master, so he could only give up, watching the cormorant eat and drink, and his fish pocket was still empty. And the cormorant is full of food and drink, and he is even more reluctant to go into the water, lazily basking in the sun, and it is useless to let the old fish head shout and break his throat.

"Hahaha, just learn from others to play ospreys in this way, and you can just jump into the river and drown." In the distance, another boat appeared, and there was a loud laugh on the boat, so laughing that the old fish's head almost crushed its steel teeth: in this field, he has always laughed at others.

The boat suddenly drove to the front, and then the engine was turned off, and at the bow was a swarthy man, about his early thirties, who was full of mockery one moment, and the next moment he was shocked, put away his spirits, and turned cautious: "Master, I don't know if it's you, look at this trouble-"

The old fish head felt aggrieved in his heart, but he waved his hand generously on the surface: "Pillar, it turned out to be you, I haven't seen you anymore." ”

The big black man said honestly: "Master, I contracted a river fork over there to raise fish, and I was so busy that I didn't care about the drill, and I happened to be in a hurry today, so I will have a good drink and make amends to you." ”

Speaking of which, this big black man's name is Wu Tiezhu, and he has been messing with the old fish head for several years when he was a child. The old fish head has no son at home, so he treats him as his own son. Just now, Wu Tiezhu saw that someone here drove the water crow to fish, but it was very noisy, and there was no harvest. He also thought that he had run into a peer with two knives, so he canceled it, but he didn't think it was his master, which made him so embarrassed.

"That's it, I don't even wear a collar, I look like a layman. Little boss, you, the master, are also a fool. A somewhat strange tone sounded from the stern of the boat, it was a fisherman hired by Wu Tiezhu, from the south, who had also played osprey before, and he couldn't help but look down on the old fish head. It's no wonder that people are not to blame, who called the old fish head's performance just now too vegetable.

As the so-called peers are light, the old fish head is a little faceless. However, Wu Tiezhu was more realistic, and he also argued for his master: "Master Fan, my master is very powerful." ”

Seeing that Master Fan looked disdainful, Li Xiaopang stabbed the girl beside him. The little girl snorted in her mouth, and with a wave of her little hand, the cormorants went into the water one after another. After surfacing, they took fish in their mouths and swam in line in front of the girl. The little girl bent over happily, and also took the fish into her hands one by one, and then put them into the net pocket, and there was a big carp of more than two catties in it, fluttering vigorously, and slapping the boat board with a loud sound. As for Yaya, she patted the cormorant's brain one by one, which can be regarded as a reward.

That Master Fan looked straight at it: This is not scientific, cormorants are greedy, and they have to vomit, how can they take the initiative to offer fish like this?

The old fish head raised his eyebrows this time: "See, open your eyes and take a good look, don't think that you southerners can play cormorants!" ”

"It's this little girl who is powerful, and it's not your ability!" Master Fan still refuses to admit defeat.

Isn't it choking on fire—the old fishhead was also in a hurry, and took out a harpoon from the cabin, and pulled a flower in the air, the fork was so sharp that it glittered in the sun.

"Uncle Yu, don't worry!" Li Xiaopang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the arm of the old fish head, it would be bad if he hurt someone, this harpoon was so sharp, it was two bloody holes when it pierced his body. And he also has an inverted beard, and he is mad when he looks at it.

Wu Tiezhu also persuaded him on the side, he knew the master's ability.

"I'm preparing for a spearfish, not a fork man!" The old fish's head shook its harpoon, and then it steered the boat forward, and a pair of eyes, sharper than ospreys, stared at the water, not letting go of the slightest fluctuation.

Li Xiaopang and Yaya on the boat didn't dare to come out, and even those water crows seemed to be infected, shrunk their necks one by one, and honestly lay on the side of the boat.

"Go!" The old fish's head let out a loud cry, and the harpoon came out of his hand, streaking a bolt of lightning in the air. When I looked at it again, it was already more than two feet away from the water, shaking violently.

The old fish head unhurriedly put away the rope on his wrist, and after re-grasping the fork handle, he pressed it with his front hand and raised his back hand, only to see a big fish more than half a meter long soaring into the air, crossing a graceful arc in the air, and then falling into the cabin, shaking the boat twice. The ospreys also screamed and fell into the water, and after circling in a circle, they all landed next to the big fish, and opened their mouths to eat. However, it's a bit of a tiger swallowing the sky, and I can't say it.

"Master, you haven't thrown any of your kung fu!" Wu Tiezhu's face was full of admiration, and he saw the old fish head standing there steadily, his anger did not grow, and his face did not change, quite like a generation of grandmasters.

Flying forks outside the sky, so handsome - Li Xiaopang was dumbfounded.

That Master Fan was also ashamed, he was really ashamed of his eyesight and hand. You know, if you want to observe the activities of underwater fish on the surface of the water, it is not something that ordinary people can do, and the distance is two or three zhang away, and the flying fork takes the big fish directly, and this river fathead fish rushes to twenty catties, and is forced to fly, which is simply Zhao Zilong in front of Changban Slope. One word: Serve!

"Pillar, I'll go stew your fish head in a moment." The head of the old fish is completely raised and exhaled, and the head of the fathead fish is extremely large, accounting for one-third of the body, and it is also the most delicious part.

The two boats went one after the other and headed for the Jiangwan contracted by Wu Tiezhu. After being shocked, Li Xiaopang also regretted it: Uncle Yu, why did such a big fat-headed fish die, how good it would be if he could get back the black blind man's bubble-

When he was bored, he also put his palm into the water, slowly stirring the splash, making a gurgling sound, the river water was cold and silky, and he felt very comfortable, and he felt that the whole person seemed to melt in the river water.

Suddenly, Li Xiaopang withdrew his hand, with a shocked face: "It seems that some fish bit my finger just now!" ”

The old fish head said twice, this must be an illusion, and it is not the era of beating roe deer and scooping fish decades ago, and now the fishery resources in the river are depleting day by day, where are so many fish, just talking nonsense.

Li Xiaopang saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he put his palm into the water again, and just stirred it twice, he felt that his fingers were touched, and it was itchy. With a sharp contraction, a palm-sized crucian carp shell was taken out of the water, then snapped and fell back into the water.

There is really a fish biting his hand - Li Xiaopang didn't scream this time, he faintly felt something, put his palm into the water again, closed his eyes, and experienced it carefully.

In this quiet perception, his whole person seemed to dissolve into the river, and an incredible picture unfolded in his mind, only to see a dozen large and small fish, happily chasing his palms, and even the fine scales on their bodies could be seen clearly.

Hell, Li Xiaopang was excited, his mind was unstable, and he immediately withdrew from that mysterious realm, and as far as he could see, it was still a rippling river.

After calming down a little, I tried again, and sure enough, I could feel the situation under the water again, which could probably cover two or three zhang square, even so, it almost made Li Xiaopang happy: My ability has risen!

He didn't know that for more than a month, he had been mobilizing water to hit the rocks every night, just like sharpening a knife, and his ability was constantly being sharpened.

The most amazing thing is that his palms seem to have a great attraction to those fish, and the fish under the water are gathering more and more, and they are all chasing them relentlessly. It made Li Xiaopang's heart itch: It would be great if they all brought back the black blind man!

Just as he was thinking about the beautiful thing, he felt a dark shadow flash under the water, and then he saw a large mouth like a flat shovel rushing towards his fingers, a flat shovel, and inside it were sharp fangs. Frightened, Li Xiaopang quickly withdrew his hand, but it was still slow, his fingers were scratched, ticking and ticking, and a few drops of red blood fell into the river and melted into blood.

It seems to be a big pike - Li Xiaopang secretly rejoiced, thanks to his quick hands, otherwise he would have become a nine-fingered beggar.

And the river can be lively, just like boiling the pot, up and down, fish fins and tails swaying, just afraid that there are hundreds of fish crowded there to fight for food. Even the cormorants on the boat sensed the movement behind them and were eager to try it one by one.

Drink Lao Tzu's blood, isn't it, if there are fishing nets, I will catch you all - Li Xiaopang was indignant in his heart, and then suddenly woke up: No, is my blood so tempting?

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