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One day, Long Wabo walked to the river, sat under a small tree, and watched the big waves rising on the river. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoUnder the big waves, I don't know how many big fish are swimming freely, as if they are challenging Long Wabo to see if Long Wabo's fishing skills are good or his own swimming skills are good. In this regard, Long Wabo had nothing to do, so he had to sit by the river and watch.

Long Wabo suddenly thought like this, if he blew up a cannon, what would happen to those big fish showing off in front of him?

At night, Long Wabo quietly walked to the river, lit a flashlight, and kept shining on the river, but he couldn't see anything. After a while, he didn't want to stay there anymore, he wanted to go into his own room, and just hug Xiang and sleep in the warm bed.

At this moment, in the creek, there was another chatter from somewhere, as if the sound of someone eating, which was heard very clearly in the quiet night. He crept closer to the voice, not daring to turn on the flashlight, but trying to cough in a cold wind. However, he held back. He crept to the edge of the creek, sat on a big bluestone, and in the sound of the fish, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, and thought to himself, this is the time.

The fish don't know anything. No, in the faint moonlight, a golden carp jumped out of the small river, drew a graceful line, and splashed a large splash. The clothes of Long Wabo, who was sitting by the river, were splashed by the lovely fish.

Long Wabo hurriedly took out the cannon on his body, lit the fuse, and threw it at the big fish jump. There was a burst of cannonballs. The water rose to the sky, raining down on Long Wabo's clothes, almost drowning him. For a while, the water surface was full of big fish weighing several catties, and even large carp weighing dozens of catties. Long Wabo hurriedly plunged into the river, for fear that people not far away would pounce and grab the fish he had fried. He would rather die than have his fish snatched by someone else.

Despite this, he still heard the voices and exclamations of people faintly coming from not far away. They pounced, and they didn't have time to put on their clothes, not even their trousers, but fortunately, it was night, and no one saw them undressed.

Carp dozens of pounds in size were blown to death, spread flat on the surface of the river, and kept struggling, trying to get out of the hands of death.

The people of the mountain village were so well-informed for some reason, and they all knew that there was a cannon in the small river, and they also knew that many big fish had been killed. They threw themselves into the creek and caught the half-dead fish in the icy waters, for which two men fought.

The fish on the river were caught by the people in a short time, and Long Wabo was quite angry, and when he saw that the people had snatched his fish, he couldn't help but be furious, and stood by the small river and kept shouting at the people.

"Acquaintances, quickly put down the fish in your hand, otherwise, I will go into the city and tell Brother Yongzi." Long Wabo said to the people.

Dahong stood by the river in a daze, reluctant to put down the big carp that was jumping around in his hand, at this time, if anyone wanted a few catties of big fish in his hand, then, he didn't want to live. At this time, Long Wabo came over, walked to Dahong's side, and yelled at him to put down the big carp in his hand.

Dahong didn't seem to hear what Long Wabo meant, and stood there in a daze, in the indifferent gaze of people. He caught this fish in the cold waters, why should he hand it over, and this fish did not belong to his Long Wabo. A few days ago, Dahong also set off a cannon in this place, and also blew up a lot of fish, didn't Long Wabo also pounce into the river and catch several big fish? At that time, why didn't Dahong take his fish again?

The reason is simple, the fish in the creek belong to everyone. At this time, Long Wabo fried a lot of fish, but he didn't allow others to catch them, and even had to pick up the fish that people caught, how can there be such a reason in the world?

"Dahong, hand over that big fish, this is fried by Lao Tzu!" Long Wabo said to Dahong.

Dahong refused, but when he remembered that Long Wabo had a brother-in-law who was a county official and a nephew who was a murderer, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid. He obediently handed over the big fish in his hand, and then, with a sad face, left the river, and quietly went into his house.

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