Chapter 1019: One Person, One Pole
Anyone who meets Miao Junfeng will stare at him with puzzled eyes.
He is a guest in the house, or a stranger. But why didn't there be a servant or steward in the house to guide him?
Since he was able to enter the mansion and there was no alarm in the mansion, this person was naturally not an enemy, so there was no need to guard against him. Anyway, there will be special guards in important places in the mansion, and even if he walks there, it will be in vain.
Miao Junfeng didn't know what the person looking at him was thinking, and he didn't want to know. For him, the process is important. The more time passes, the more he will know about this mansion, and the more familiar he will be with the people and the past here.
The ancient tree that can only be hugged by three people, the iron tree that blooms once every thousand years, and the newly paved pebbles on the path. These are enough to show that the Jiang Mansion has a deep heritage, and everyone is fulfilling their responsibilities and making their due contribution to this long-inherited mansion.
The "click" step gradually lost its sound, and was replaced by the sound of "shivering" grass rubbing.
"You're finally here, I thought you'd have to get west to get here." Jiang Sunya didn't look back, nor did he get up, but his voice was very kind.
"Then your house must be big enough. After passing through so many places, every important place is guarded by a master, why is there no master guarding you here? Could it be that you are already angry and don't need to be guarded? ”
"I understand what you want to say, but when this comes out of your mouth, it is intriguing and ruthless! A dying old man who has long stopped asking about the affairs of the red dust, who will come to him for trouble? Besides, this is my house, is it possible that someone will break in and be unfavorable to me?
When you enter the door, you are a guest, and our Jiang family is very polite to the guests. Neither I nor my son have done a good job at this point. Otherwise, you think you'll make it this far? Even if your cultivation is profound, it is not enough to compete with my family's mansion protection array! ”
"Old Jiang, do you still have an empty pole? I want to fish too. Miao Junfeng sat side by side with him at a distance of five paces.
"Hey, do you know the rules, how can you be so close to you as a fellow angler? Squat farther away. Jiang Sunya took out a fishing rod out of nowhere and threw it to Miao Junfeng lightly.
"It's okay, it's better to get closer. The old man is old, far away, and he can't hear clearly. Besides, you've got it all done, and if I go get another one, it will take a lot of time! ”
"Yo! I didn't see it, it turns out that you are so lazy! All right! Who makes me happy today, it's rare to have a fishing friend to accompany me to fish! Just sit here! Just don't scare the fish off my side. ”
"Rest assured, I'm not that bored yet. Old Jiang, I don't know if you have heard the story of Jiang Taigong's fishing. ”
Jiang Sunya was slightly stunned, and then replied: "Could it be that the news that I like fishing has spread outside?" They still call me Taigong? And made it into a story? ”
"Ahem, I'm sorry, this story is not about you, it's a person named Jiang Ziya."
"Humph! Are you deliberately amusing me? The same surname, the last word is the same, except for the middle one that is older than mine! Today, if you don't tell me about the ugly Yin, I won't clean you up! ”
"Don't get excited, and when I'm done with the story, you'll know if I've entertained you. The story goes like this..."
The float on the fishing line seemed to move, but neither the listeners nor the storytellers paid attention to the movement on the water.
"That's what the story is about, and now, do you still think I'm entertaining you?" Miao Junfeng took a look at the hook and threw it into the water again.
Jiang Sunya was silent for a long time, his eyes were leveled at the water, and his thoughts traveled to that time and space with the story of Miao Junfeng. He stood beside Jiang Ziya as a watcher, silently watching everything he did. It wasn't until the last god sealing platform that he returned to reality from that time and space, returned to his courtyard, and returned to the pool in front of him.
"He is amazing, worthy of the ancestor of our Jiang family." Jiang Sunya smiled at Miao Junfeng and said.
"Stop! Relatives don't climb like this, how do you know that he is the ancestor of your Jiang family, and not someone else? ”
"For I am his son! I have the same surname as him, his name is Ziya, my name is Sun Ya, do I need to prove anything? ”
"You, you! No wonder people say that the old man has a child's temper, and now I can understand it. I didn't know who was muttering about this before, but I never thought that it would be a long time before someone immediately took advantage of this incident and put gold on his face. ”
"Hahaha..., as long as I can post it, I'll post as much as I want. Who let our family have such a bullish ancestor? ”
Miao Junfeng rolled his eyes from side to side, and then asked, "Dare to ask how many fish you caught today?" Can you make a table with fish caught at night? ”
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, not a single one." Jiang Sunya smiled very naturally, and the shrugging of his shoulders did not show the slightest deliberateness.
Miao Junfeng sighed lightly, frowned, stood up decisively, and his figure flashed, and came to the stake where the fish basket was hung.
The sound of the water flow sounded, and the three fresh fish that he had sensed before disappeared in front of him.
"Old ginger, good means! I can't do this spatial supernatural power. Next I want to see the fish hook, I wonder if it's okay? ”
"Absolutely!" Jiang Sunya lifted the fishing rod and let the fishing hook swing left and right in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes.
"Straight hook?" Miao Junfeng exclaimed. After taking a deep breath, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Old Jiang, you don't need to do this!" Imitation everywhere can change the taste. You are you, he is him, why should you go his way? ”
"I think it's good! At least I'll follow his path today, and I'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow. Anyway, I fish here every day, so it's a good idea to change the way. It's like eating your favorite food every day, and occasionally changing the taste, you can get tired. ”
Miao Junfeng didn't reply, and walked back to his seat slowly. After standing for a while, he said slowly, "That's right! When a guest visits, it is natural to change the taste. Now that the recipe has changed, we can just talk about it, and maybe we can negotiate a better recipe. ”
"Yes, it's time to revise the recipe in my hand, otherwise, I won't be able to keep up with the times! Once you fall behind, if you want to catch up again, it will not happen overnight. ”
"I'm talking about recipes, what does it have to do with the times? Besides, didn't you just ask about the worldly things a long time ago? ”
"Mortals eat whole grains, and the dishes on the recipe are also from the world. Naturally, when we modify the recipes, we will inevitably be stained with red dust. Instead of reactively changing it, why not make it proactively? ”
"Say whatever you want! Since you last met with me, you've actually broken your own rules. "Miao Junfeng is not going to dwell on this matter, and it is the right thing to modify the recipe.