Chapter 13: Ascension

In the bamboo forest, a glimmer of morning light shines through the gaps in the trees, illuminating the cobwebs in the forest, and an early insect is unlucky enough to hit the web, making a desperate wail, and the weak struggle only makes the spider shake slightly. The victor approached his prey with his head held high.

The turtledove flutters its wings on the bamboo, and it is time to chase it with joy.

There was a shout in the distance, and I didn't know if it was calling or singing.

A new day has begun in the Mid-Levels Village.

Jiangbian woke up early that day, and it seemed that going to bed late did not have any effect on him, but felt full of energy.

The first thing farmers in the mid-mountain village do when they wake up in the morning is not to eat breakfast, but to work. When it's ** o'clock, I will go home for breakfast.

Eibe's determination this time seemed to last a long time, so he decided to do something in the morning.

This morning, he decided to go fishing, of course, fishing is only the beginning, but the body is the capital of the revolution, and Jiangbian decided to solve the problems of life first, and then start the next step.

After a hasty wash, Jiangbian picked up his own set of clothes and set off. However, the moment he touched the rod with his hand, it was obvious that the river was different. This time, he seemed to feel like the fishing rod was going to talk to him.

It's absolutely incredible! A fishing rod seems to speak!

Jiangbian put down the fishing rod and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever and was confused, thinking wildly. But the temperature seems to be normal.

The river side grabbed the lowered fishing rod again, and the strange feeling reappeared, the feeling was so clear, the fishing rod was like a child with his mouth open to speak. Ebebe could clearly see what the fishing rod seemed to want to tell him, but he couldn't say it, or rather, Ebebe couldn't understand.

Jiangbian gently stroked the fishing rod, and the emotions transmitted by the fishing rod seemed to be very pleasant. Riverside carried the fishing rod on his shoulder, held the fish basket in one hand, and strode towards the Lulu River.

Turtle fishing is not the same as fishing. The bait you need for fishing is not very particular. It's easy to prepare, and Jiangbian usually prepares a lot.

The riverside not only has the true legend of the old turtle king, but also fishing is also a good hand in the mid-mountain village. All you need to do is glance at the river to know where and what kind of fish you can catch. In addition, with this magical fishing rod in the hands of the riverside, fishing is even easier.

Jiangbian is not very picky about food, different fish for him, is a different dish, each fish has its own characteristics, even the cheapest silver carp, if the seasoning is sufficient, Jiangbian can also cook delicious food.

Ordinary people are always able to see more inconspicuous things, and the combination of many inconspicuous things makes for a delicious food. Although Jiangbian is not picky about food, it does not hinder his pursuit of food.

There are a lot of grasses along the heron river that are as ordinary as life by the river, but these grasses can add some unknown flavors to food, and this taste is very delicate by the riverside.

I found a clean rock to sit on, sat on the rock by the river, threw the fishing rod out of a beautiful arc, and plunged the hook into the heron river, swinging a small halo of water.

When the hook fell into the water, the riverside closed its eyes, and there were no buoys on the fishing rods by the river. There is no buoy for turtle fishing, and it mainly depends on the feeling of the fishing rod to judge whether the turtle is hooked. However, the reason why you don't use buoys for fishing in the river is that you can know the situation near the hook directly through the fishing rod.

As soon as the hook enters the water, the riverside feels a great change, the last time the river used the fishing rod, only can vaguely feel the scene around the hook, and the distance is very limited, the maximum range is within a radius of one meter.

But this time, the scene felt by the river was very clear, and the scope was several times larger. You can see clearly within a radius of three meters.

There are still a lot of fish under the water, and there is a large group of small fish roaming in the view of the riverside. But there aren't many big fish.

After waiting for a long time, I found that a black figure appeared in the field of vision, and it turned out to be a big-headed fish.

"Hey, hey! Blessed! A smile appeared on Eibe's face.

The big-headed fish is easy to hook, and the taste is also very good, and the big-headed fish in the field of vision looks like it has to be at least four or five catties. This big-headed fish is to eat the head, and naturally the bigger the head, the better the taste.

Instead of waiting for the fish to get closer, the river controlled the hook and swam towards the target like a small fish, just like the last time.

The big-headed fish was still looking around, looking for its prey, and did not expect that it had become the prey of others. When the hook was about to approach the big-headed fish, suddenly the golden light flashed and disappeared, and the next moment, it was already hanging on the mouth of the big-headed fish.

The bighead didn't even feel the slightest pain at first, and the hook was so sharp that it seemed to grow on the mouth of a largemouth.

The big-headed fish was still swimming naturally, but a trace of bright red blood slowly seeped out of the mouth of the big-headed fish.

The river side tugged at the fishing rod slightly, and the big-headed fish finally felt the pain in its mouth and immediately struggled.

Immediately by the river, I felt a great pull from the fishing rod. Although he felt that the fishing rod was very strong, even if he directly used brute force to pull the big-headed fish up, it was not a big problem, but Jiangbian still did not choose to do so, but loosened the fishing line a little to relieve the pulling of the big-headed fish.

But he doesn't give the bighead a moment to rest, and in this respect, the river has an advantage over any fisherman, because he can clearly see the fish moving together.

It didn't take long for the big-headed fish to toss and burn out, but the interesting thing is that even if the river pulled the big-headed fish up, the opening on the mouth of the big-headed fish did not expand. After the hook was removed by the river, the bleeding soon stopped.

The fish basket by the river is very large, and a fish of four or five catties is put down, but it only occupies less than a quarter of the place. The fish basket is buckled on the bank of the Lulu River, half of it is submerged in water, and the mouth is fixed on the shore.

The big-headed fish seemed to be exhausted, and the struggle just now had exhausted all its strength, so after being put into the fish basket, it did not move. It's just floating in it, and it's constantly moving its mouth.

The river flicked the rod again and put the hook back into the water, without even changing its position. Although a fish has just been caught from it, it does not have much impact on the next fishing, because the river is constantly flowing, and the fish are constantly swimming, and they do not seem to have the ability to transmit danger signals to each other.

Holding the fishing rod in his hand, Jiangbian's heart moved, "What if you run the exercises like the one in your dreams here?" ”

As soon as Jiangbian's mind moved, a stream of heat seemed to leak out of the fishing rod and burrow into Jiangbian's hand. Jiangbian immediately felt a stream of heat flow spontaneously in his body.

The riverside was originally a person who was at peace with what happened, and when he saw this heat flow automatically, he didn't care about it, and let it run freely in his body. When holding a fishing rod in hand and running that magical exercise, the effect is much more obvious than that of the river in your sleep. After a lap of heat flow through the body, it seems to be a little thicker. Eventually, a trace of heat poured out of the river's body and returned to the fishing rod.

There was movement at the hook, and another big fish approached the hook, and when the hook sent back the message, Jiangbian immediately stopped practicing the exercises. It is very strange that although Jiangbian is still practicing the exercises for the first time, he has been able to send and receive them freely.

The big fish that comes into view is a catfish, the catfish of this heron river tastes quite good, and it is more fleshy and less spiny, very delicious, and it is a very popular fish for the people of the village in the middle of the mountain. Although the riverside does not have too many likes and dislikes for fish, it is also very fond of this catfish. Because this fish has few spines, my favorite fish when I was a child was this catfish.

The old turtle king sometimes fished catfish and came back, never selling them, but keeping them for his own family to eat, because he knew that the river was very fond of it.

Looking at this big catfish, Jiangbian couldn't help but think of the old turtle king, "Old guy! Why did you leave so early! I haven't honored you yet!"

Jiang Bian never showed his feelings in front of others, in fact, his feelings for the old turtle king are no different from others for his biological parents.

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