1301.Solitary Fishing Mist (2/5)

The maze that Wendy suggested that Wang Bo planted in Sunset Town is naturally not a natural maze, but even an artificial maze forest is very interesting for tourists. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Bo accepted his proposal, and he felt that the heart of the jungle should not only act on the growth of trees, but also have things such as shiitake mushrooms, black truffles, and wild berries to accompany trees.

He also planted the acacia for this reason, which has a strong ability, that is, it is a eutrophic plant, and the roots and decaying wood are suitable for the growth of various fungi.

If you want to build a tree maze, you need to design and plant all kinds of trees and vegetation according to the drawings.

Wendy put him in touch with a French landscape architecture firm, and they gave him a plan based on the actual terrain, and when it was built, the jungle would become winding and difficult, and it would be difficult to get out of it.

In late September, New Zealand was flooded with spring rains.

The spring rain was as expensive as oil, and this rain lasted for a week, filling the land of New Zealand, which had been in a state of hunger and thirst for the past few years, and the springs at the mouths of several spiritual springs in Sunset Town were surging much faster.

After continuous rain, the weather became extremely humid, and the water vapor washed the air, and the already fresh air in Sunset Town was further washed, and now it is as comfortable to breathe as you can clean your trachea and lungs.

Braving the light rain, Wang Bo took a fishing rod to Lake Hawea on the weekend.

He met Rex on the road, the old tramp wore a very simple raincoat, walked slowly in the rain, he didn't seem to shy away from the rain, and from time to time he raised his head to let the rain wash away.

Wang Bo stopped the car and asked, "Hey, old man, you won't be kicked out by your son and daughter-in-law, will you?" ”

Rex walked over and leaned on the window and said, "What did you say?" I didn't pay attention just now. ”

Wang Bo repeated, and the old homeless man laughed: "Haha, how come, my son hasn't come yet, he is handing over work in Sydney, and now I live by myself." ”

"Haven't finished handing over yet? Aren't you still alone? ”

Rex shook his head and said, "No, it's not lonely, my daughter-in-law came over with the child first, we have four cheerful foals at home, we get along very well, they are all good children." ”

Wang Bodao: "Then what are you doing outside?" ”

Rex looked at the hazy rain mist happily and said, "Oh, I'm here to reminisce about the past. I love to walk in the rain, the rain lapping on my clothes and the cold, moist moisture on my skin, which always reminds me of something very beautiful. ”

Since this was the case, Wang Bo didn't bother him, Rex noticed the fishing rod he put in the car, and asked him, "Go fishing?" ”

"Yes, there are very few people on the lake in this kind of weather, and the atmosphere will be extraordinarily peaceful, and I want to experience this peaceful atmosphere now."

The little doll is too noisy, and he usually takes care of it, so he wants to stay alone for a while on weekends to clear his impetuous heart.

Rex listened to his explanation and sneered, "Actually, I also want to be quiet, I, like you, lack experience in dealing with children, and those four foals are really terrible." ”

Wang Bo laughed, let him get in the car, and the two ran to Lake Hawea together.

The yacht stopped at the lake, but he wanted to experience the loneliness of fishing alone in the cold river and snow, so he did not choose the yacht, but drove into the lake with Rex in a Maori flat-bottomed wooden boat.

Rex looked at his skillful paddle and said, "Good skill, sir, if it weren't for your skill in managing the town, I would have thought you were an old fisherman." ”

Wang Bo shrugged and said: "My parents are old fishermen, I grew up by the sea, it is my job to manage the town, and dealing with water is my skill." ”

It has been raining lightly for several days, and the water vapor on the surface of the lake is so full that it is on the edge of saturation, so that a thick mist wafts above the lake, like a fairyland filled with smoke and clouds.

Best of all, they were boating on the lake, and several cranes broke through the clouds and flew out.

The big birds flew around the boat twice in a dashing manner, and then flapped their wings and left, leaving only a few trails of grace flickering in the tax.

"It's beautiful." Rex drew a cross on his chest and muttered, "God is always with me, my heart is pious, and God is always with me." ”

The scene just now was indeed very beautiful, but Wang Bo didn't feel shocked, when he lived in the castle, the castle had a sea of clouds, when he stood in the depths of the sea of clouds, watching the Xuanhe fly towards him, the shock it brought to people was still too much.

The two of them divided the fishing rods, then threw them down, and sat leisurely in the small boat waiting for the fish to be hooked.

Rex took a breath of smoke in his pipe, and said pleasantly, "Chief, do you want to take a puff?" This is the tobacco I got from Gonzalez, and I work for people to grow tobacco fields, which is one of the payments they give me. ”

Gonzalez is a little-known town, at least Wang Bo has never heard of it, but in Rex's mouth, this town is rich in excellent tobacco leaves, many of which are dried and sent to his native China for sale.

Wang Bo doesn't smoke, but he thinks it should be good to smoke in this environment.

Rex pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket, quickly rolled him a dry cigarette, and motioned for him to light it.

The water vapor is too great, and if it is not lit, the cigarette will quickly get wet.

Even if it was put in his mouth as soon as he could, it was still not easy to light the cigarette, and they tried four or five times before Wang Bo inhaled sharply before lighting the cigarette.

But he inhaled too hard, and a puff of smoke poured directly into his throat, choking him and coughing.

Rex laughed: "Boss, you're too anxious, look at me like this, take a breath slowly, don't go through the lungs, moisten your throat and spit it out." Then, you take another sip, this time to swallow it......"

Wang Bo couldn't feel the aroma of tobacco, but felt a little hot.

Fortunately, this is a new feeling, smoking a cigarette that I have never touched before in the mist of the lake, and every time I exhale a puff of smoke, a different taste comes to mind.

Soon, Wang Bo's fishing line here was shaking, he quickly turned the wheel seat with a cigarette, there were no big fish in Hawea Lake, and he easily caught this fish.

"Dooz barramundi?" Wang Bo caught this palm-length fish and looked at it very strangely, the lungfish actually entered the lake? And it's quite far into the lake, and it's clear that this group is thriving and expanding well.

Although the barramundi was edible and delicious, he did not have such an idea, and picked it and threw it back into the water.

The fish quickly dived into the water, apparently frightened, but after a while it resurfaced, poked its head out and closed its mouth to breathe in the surface air.

After a while, a few more barramundi surfaced and hugged together on the respirators. (To be continued.) )