The harpoon slid over the scales and shot into the mud at the bottom of the water, stumbling over the gravel covered by the silt and falling into the water, as if there was no card at all.

The uncle was speechless for a moment, just staring blankly at the harpoon he was proud of......

The uncle actually kept three points, and only said seven points to Zhao Xiaoan, that is, the refraction path of the fish in the water.

Because water refracts light.

We see the relevant "fish" in the water on land and will find that if we need to catch them accordingly. If you stab the fish in the same place, you may miss the fish. But if you stab deeper into the "fish" image, you can just stab the fish. The reason is that the light is transmitted from the water into the air, and it is refracted so that the fish that is reflected in the human eye is "shallow" than the actual position.

Refraction refers to the phenomenon that when light is obliquely emitted from one medium (such as water) into a second medium (such as air), part of the light at the interface deviates from the original route and becomes angular to the original route.

The uncle obviously wanted to show off his hand, and when Zhao Xiaoan thought that he couldn't fork the fish, the fish ended up firmly on his harpoon! And the harpoon is curved in the water!

I took this opportunity to have a good chat with Zhao Xiao'an, but now it's good, the fish really didn't come up, and he is really embarrassed!

The two fish he forked up before had no such accident at all, but now he was afraid of something.

Zhao Xiaoan slowly picked up the harpoon in the water and handed it to the uncle, who could understand the middle-aged man's haggard feeling very well.

After the uncle took his harpoon, he was silent, sometimes looking at the fish in the stream, and sometimes at the joy of the player who was spearing the fish on the other side of the stream.

Zhao Xiaoan knew that at this moment, this middle-aged man seemed to have used up all the energy of the rest of his life, which could be seen from his eyes.

Zhao Xiaoan didn't want his uncle to be so depressed, after all, he was a little wordy, but after all, he was also a good person.

Holding the harpoon in his hand, Zhao Xiaoan immediately flew towards the boulder in the middle of the stream under the gaze of his uncle.

The wings spread slowly, and the toes tapped the ground, and he jumped up to the stone, "Uncle, I'll try." Zhao Xiaoan shouted to the uncle who was standing in place.

The uncle heard the young man's words at this time, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all.

Zhao Xiaoan understood what the uncle meant, and immediately stopped speaking, but focused on the fish in the water.

The fish were still swimming around as they had seen before, unalert to danger.

At a glance, it is all flawed, and there is no reason why you can't fork the fish, and that's exactly what happened.

Zhao Xiao'an raised the harpoon above his head like an uncle, but Zhao Xiaoan's harpoon seemed to be an improved version, a barbed harpoon, which could firmly stabilize the fish forked on the halberd and prevent it from slipping.

Immediately, he learned again, accumulated, aimed, his hands did not shake at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on the fish in the water and their movements, and the uncle's pupils suddenly shrank.

The harpoon has fallen, but the only difference is that the force of Zhao Xiaoan's harpoon falling is not comparable to the uncle's harpoon, and it is not the same level at all.

When the harpoon fell, it was no longer just a little breeze, but the surrounding air was pierced and distorted, giving people a very strong sense of oppression, and the light on the harpoon appeared, which was particularly bright in the afternoon sun, and the whole harpoon and its arm turned into an afterimage, stabbing fiercely at the fish in the water.

After the harpoon entered the water, the light distorted, and the harpoon seemed to be bent, but the attack did not decrease.

The swimming fish reacted the moment the harpoon entered the water.

But it was too late, and by the time they were about to flee, the harpoon had already touched the scales of the fish, and the ripples of the harpoon's spikes touching the water nearly scraped the scales off.

The fish wanted to dodge the final attack at the last moment by taking advantage of its speed in the water.

But unfortunately, Zhao Xiao'an would not give him this kind of opportunity with a harpoon, and the harpoon steadily pierced the fish through the center of the stomach, and there were several small fish under the large cyan carp with fine scales.

After Zhao Xiao'an pierced the big cyan fine-scaled carp, his offensive was still unabated, and he steadily passed the fish through the harpoon in turn.

Finally, the harpoon gave up when it touched the fine sand under the stream.

At this point, Zhao Xiaoan pulled the harpoon out of the fine sand, and immediately raised it, and a total of five fish were placed on the harpoon in turn.

The scales of the fish are as red and purple as Zhao Xiaoan's posture at this time, and they are dazzling.

The scales shimmered in the afternoon sun, and hundreds of scales showed their beautiful light to everyone at this time.

At this time, the people around him had already been attracted by this wonderful scene, and their eyes looking at Zhao Xiaoan were also full of strange colors.

After the uncle's pupils shrank, the harpoon in his hand had already fallen on the gravel stall, which was particularly harsh in the quiet air, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and he shamelessly educated this little kid, only to be slapped in the face in an instant.

In his opinion, Zhao Xiaoan is like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he always shows his original strength at the last moment.

At this moment, it seems that there is no need for the uncle to continue to be embarrassed here, and reality will always stomp you on the soles of your feet at the right time.

The uncle was relieved at this time, and seemed that it was time to continue to suffer, and picked up the harpoon that had fallen on the gravel stall at some point, and then turned around, and his back was stretched long on the gravel stall.

Zhao Xiaoan noticed the uncle's movements at this time, and he didn't care about the time to catch a few more fish, so he hurriedly chased after the uncle.

At this time, the eyes of the people surrounding Zhao Xiaoan had also been withdrawn, and the surrounding atmosphere became active again.

"Uncle." Zhao Xiaoan stopped behind the uncle.

"What? Laughing at the uncle? The uncle seemed to be struggling to say these words word by word, and he used up his last strength.

"How so? Uncle edutainment, I was taught. Zhao Xiaoan said sincerely, without the slightest hint of hypocrisy in his eyes.

The uncle turned around, and the five neatly arranged fish on Zhao Xiaoan's harpoon seemed to be very dazzling.

"Come, uncle, I'll give you a fish." Zhao Xiaoan took the fish on the top of the harpoon and handed it to the uncle.

The fish was still swinging gently in its hand, as if trying to use up the last bit of strength, and even at the last moment it could not give up.

The uncle looked at Zhao Xiao'an, and then looked at the fish, "Give it to me." There was a mixture of disbelief in his tone.

"Yes." Zhao Xiao'an has a clear bite to say, and there is no mistake.

"What did you give it to me for? This is what you caught......" The uncle didn't understand what Zhao Xiaoan meant for a while.

"Uncle taught me the technique of spearfishing, so naturally I can't be stingy."

The uncle did not intend to doubt it anymore at this time, and took the fish, which was now dead from life, and remained motionless in the uncle's hand, as if because the harpoon had pulled out so hard that it had taken away its last chance of life.

The uncle was silent for a long time, "Good boy, I thought you were going to laugh at me, an old man, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!" ”

"Uncle's sword is not old, and singing every night is not a problem."

"Hahaha, just say this to you, just call me when you need an uncle in the future." The uncle called up the system interface and added Zhao Xiaoan's friends, and Zhao Xiaoan naturally quickly agreed.

Looking at the uncle's skillful technique, Zhao Xiaoan felt that he had not been single for thirty years, and he did not have this kind of hand speed....

The uncle waved his hand at Zhao Xiaoan, and then turned his head and walked to the other side of the valley. While laughing, "I think I'm ten years younger, hahaha, relax tonight." ”

"Goodbye, uncle." Zhao Xiaoan waved his hand at the uncle, "It's really a treasure knife that is not old, it's really ashamed!" ”

Zhao Xiaoan sent his uncle away, it was really not easy.

Zhao Xiaoan was still looking at the uncle's back blankly at this time, thinking about whether the uncle would still be able to straighten up when they met next time? I couldn't help but worry a little about him.

He can help his uncle solve problems, but he doesn't sell medicine.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from behind, and a soft little hand immediately caressed Zhao Xiaoan's back.

A childish voice came, "What is Xiao An doing?" Sister Xueqing said that if you don't go back, you will open your ass and flowers~" There is a trace of dissatisfaction hidden in the immaturity.

Zhao Xiaoan was really taken aback at this time, he was immersed in the uncle's laughter just now, and he didn't ease up all of a sudden.

Zhao Xiaoan turned his head, and Mei Xu was looking at him with a pout, and the dissatisfaction in his eyebrows was already overflowing.

Zhao Xiaoan looked at the time, it had been twenty minutes!

It really seems to have kept them waiting.

"Mio-chan... I'm sorry, I met an uncle just now and chatted with him for a while. Zhao Xiaoan naturally won't hide it.

"It's not an uncle, it's Lori, right?" Mio blinked her eyes wide again, and questioned with some disbelieving.

"Mio-chan, you believe me, you see." Zhao Xiaoan immediately pointed to the uncle, who hadn't gone far yet, humming briskly.

Mei Xu looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Xiao'an, it was true, she pondered for a moment, and did not pursue it again, as if she believed it.

Zhao Xiaoan breathed a sigh of relief, but this time he really didn't lie.

With a glance of her eyes, Mei Xu stared at the four fish on Zhao Xiaoan's harpoon, neatly arranged, and there was no life, and even the tail of the fish did not swing in the slightest.

Not only are the four fish neatly arranged, but the light reflected by the scales in the sun is also colorful and dazzling.

Mei Xu had already forgotten the catharsis of Xue Qing's dissatisfaction at this moment, but was attracted by the four fish.