Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fisherman's Pleasure in the Water

On an autumn morning, the breeze is refreshing.

"Tired or not?"

Along the way, Meng Shu asked Yi Zhan this question five times.

She only carried a backpack that was not very heavy, while Yi Zhan carried a large fishing gear storage bag and a fishing box in one hand. Up to now, his physical strength is a little exhausted.

"Not tired." Yi Zhan blinked his eyes hard, but there was still sweat falling into his eyes, spicy.

"Give me a fishing box." Meng Shu stretched out his hand to take a fishing box.

Yi Zhan protected the fishing box behind him, and said with a smile while enduring the pain: "What are you kidding, how can you let a girl carry something." ”

Meng Shu was disdainful in his heart, he was tired like this, and he was still hard-mouthed.

After walking quickly for less than ten steps, Meng Shu began to moan: "Oops, I'm so tired! ”

"It's almost there, hold on a little longer." Yi Zhan shook his head, this clumsy acting skills, you said that your confidence can be much higher if you twist your feet.

Meng Shu turned around and sneered, "Ah Zhan, I can't walk anymore, my legs are so sore!" ”

"Then take a break."

Yi Zhan put down the fishing box and bent his arm a few times. Although the fishing box is not very heavy, the triceps brachii are still very sore when you keep your arms straight for a long time.

Seeing Meng Shu running over happily, Yi Zhan couldn't cry or laugh, when did his girl become so eccentric.

The two of them sat on the fishing box, and Meng Shu took out a wet towel from his schoolbag and helped Yi Zhan wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Drink some water."

"Oh."

Yi Zhan took the water, unscrewed the cap, raised her head and began to gurgle.

The way he drank water, Meng Shu hadn't seen it for many years. Yizhan is a typical sweating physique with an extremely fast metabolism. Every time he returned to his seat with a basketball, he was covered in water, as if he had just climbed up from a swimming pool. She was worried that Yi Zhan would catch a cold, so she would always pour hot water and wait for him.

And Yi Zhan's state after drinking water has not changed for so many years, how much water he drinks, how much sweat he sweats.

"You sweat, how do I feel that the more I wipe it, the faster it comes out!"

"When you wipe the sweat off, the osmotic pressure inside and outside the skin increases, and the sweat keeps seeping out."

"Makes sense."

Looking at the golden patch in front of him, Yi Zhan asked casually: "Have you ever cut rice before?" ”

"Nope. We don't cut much rice by ourselves, and it's all the grain cutters whistling by. Meng Shu touched Yi Zhan's waist with his elbow and said with a smile, "But when I was a child, I liked to go to the field with Aunt Li to plant seedlings, they planted seedlings in the field, and I picked up snails at the edge of the field." ”

"I'm about the same. However, my family has a very small field in the mountains, where the field puller and the grain cutter cannot go up, so I can only plant rice and cut rice by myself. I planted today's seedlings, and I should be able to cut them when I go back on the National Day. ”

"That should be fun, I'd like to try it too."

Observing the anticipation in Mengshu's eyes, Yi Zhan touched Mengshu's hair and said earnestly: "That's very tired, after cutting, I can't straighten my waist the next day." ”

"There's no way to do farm work without getting tired. Besides, if two people cut together, they might be able to straighten their waists the next day. With that, Meng Shu stood up and straightened his waist.

Yi Zhan turned his head to look at Meng Shu, his mouth silently drooling with unexpected surprise, and his heart was itchy.

"You're almost rested, let's go!"

"Let's go!"

After walking for about ten minutes, they finally arrived at the fishing ground, and several huge promotional photos came into the eyes of the two of them.

Yi Zhan read the words under the propaganda photo word by word: "The benevolent person is happy with the mountain, the fisherman is happy with the water, and every fisherman has a piece of rivers and lakes hidden in his heart." ”

Meng Shu smiled, "I didn't have it last time, isn't this the opening sentence of "Fishing China"?" ”

"Girl, isn't this you?"

"This ......"

The woman in the picture wearing sunglasses, holding a herring, and laughing is not her.

Meng Shu covered her face, didn't the owner of the fishing ground promise her not to slap her face? She also put the big fish back into the pond for free, and took it home and salted it and ate it directly.

"Find an acre of square pond away from the hustle and bustle of the city."

Meng Shu blushed and wanted to hold Yi Zhan's mouth, "Don't read it." ”

Yi Zhan quickly read the next sentence: "Lan County fishing friend Xia Meinu fought hard for an hour, fishing for a giant green alone." ”

"Don't read it, let's go." Looking around, there were a few more people working here.

"Okay, okay, don't push me, let's go."

Set up the fishing position, sit on the fishing box, the blue waves in front of you gently rippling, the willow branches on the opposite side gently sway in the breeze, and the blue of the sky stretches infinitely in the distance. It seems that not only the fish here are good, but the scenery is also picturesque.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, I was delayed just now. It can get a little hot after the sun comes out a little later, so it's always good to have plenty of water. The owner of the fishing ground walked over with two bottles of mineral water and a smile.

"Boss Huang, you don't do anything very authentically!"

The boss coughed dryly and looked at Yi Zhan, "Miss Xia, this is your boyfriend." I knew it was handsome. The two of you are really talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. ”

"Visionary." Yi Zhan hid a knife in his smile, "However, you made my girlfriend into a promotional photo without my consent, and this matter still can't be private." ”

Meng Shu muttered in her heart, I wasn't your girlfriend at that time.

"Miss Xia, ......" the fishing ground owner smiled awkwardly.

"My surname is Yi."

"Miss Xia, Mr. Yi. It's true that I didn't do it right, but you have to be considerate of me. ”

Yi Zhan and Meng Shu looked at each other and smiled, they were a little curious, what tricks this boss could make in novels.

"It would have been a small village, desolate and dilapidated. In order to build here, I scraped together and invested a lot of money to build this platform, but I couldn't make ends meet. Until the arrival of Miss Xia that day, I fished Juqing alone with a brave attitude, and I put this, well, a little publicity, and the passenger flow increased several times at once. ”

Although it is not an old and a small rhetoric, its language skills can be seen.

"Boss Huang, your fishing skills are much better than mine, keep it for a few more days, and you can catch thirty or forty catties of big fish."

"When advertising, of course, you should also choose young and beautiful or handsome models." The owner of the fishing ground smiled self-deprecatingly, "My looks." ”

Yi Zhan raised his eyebrows, "That being said......"

"In this way, even if you fish today, it will be mine." After the bold statement, the owner of the fishing ground smiled flatteringly and said, "Let me take a few beautiful photos when the time comes, and I think the number of visitors will double." ”

"This ......" Meng Shu wanted to refuse, but when the fishing ground owner said this, she didn't know how to speak.

"Okay." Yi Zhan thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

"Hey, thank you Miss Xia, Mr. Yi. I wish you a lot of big fish, and you will be protected quickly. The owner of the fishing ground arched his hand and ran away.

Meng Shu was a little messy, "Why do you agree?" ”

In the distance, the voice of the fishing ground owner came again: "If you have a mouth, remember to call me." ”

Yi Zhan nodded Meng Shu's forehead, "You are a famous person, how can this kind of propaganda photo be missing me." ”

"Uh-huh." Meng Shu suppressed the small emotion in her heart, "Yi Zhan, Teacher Xia tested your learning results yesterday. How do we adjust the float today? ”

Yi Zhan looked at the surface of the water and said slowly: "It stands to reason that this kind of fish pond with low population density should adjust the buoy a little, that is, lower the fishing height. However, looking at the water surface, the fish should be very fierce when eating, and it can be appropriately raised, and about six eyes is appropriate. ”

"Correct."

After so many years, Yi Zhan is really still the same Yi Zhan. She talked a little bit about drifting last night, and he was able to use the law of fishing today to get a standard answer.

Yi Zhan shook the rod a few times, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't throw it far.

Meng Shu smiled, "This kind of long hand rod is not thrown like this, let me teach you." ”

"Shouldn't we take the rod a little forward?" After several failures, Yi Zhan also found the reason.

Meng Shu nodded, "Use your arm against the tail of the fishing rod, so you can easily throw it out." After adjusting the float and hanging the bait, after throwing it out, gently put the rod on the stand and carefully observe the drifting phase. ”

In less than a cup of tea, only the sound of "brushing" was heard, and Yi Zhan quickly picked up the pole.

"Don't do that, hold the bottom of the pole with one hand and hold forty centimeters forward with the other." Seeing his wrong posture of holding the rod, Meng Shu was a little anxious, and immediately reminded him.

Yi Zhan was extremely excited, "This fish should have more than a dozen catties." ”

"It's hard to say." Meng Shu shook his head, "A dozen catties of fish are generally not so lively. ”

"The fish rushes forward, squat down."

"The pole won't break." Yi Zhan quickly squatted down, raised his head to see how bent the rod was, and was a little worried.

"This rod is 37 tones, relatively soft, belongs to the type of protecting the rod but not the big fish, and is not afraid of the big bend of the bow."

"The fish is swimming towards us, stand up, don't let him rest."

Yi Zhan stood up and said with a smile: "Isn't this the enemy advancing and retreating, and the enemy tired and I fighting?" ”

"This is the case with fish under five pounds. However, for fish over five catties, more patience is required. If the fish doesn't move, I won't move, and if the fish moves, I will follow, and the fish will run......"

Yi Zhan focused on walking the fish, completely ignoring what Meng Shu was saying in the second half.

"It's so enjoyable! Girl, take a picture for me, I can blow this fish for a month. ”

Meng Shu couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take a picture of Yi Zhan, they are all 26 years old, a few pounds of fish, as for it?

"Why don't you pull it too, it's so cool."

"This fish has just taken a breath of air, and it doesn't have much strength anymore, so it's boring."

When the owner of the fishing ground heard the news, he ran over with a camera, and even he was a little shocked, "So fast? ”

"Thanks to Boss Huang's good nest."

"Be quiet, it's hard to hear." He made a silent motion, saw that the people around him did not react, and said with a smile, "Miss Xia's eyes are like lightning, admire." ”

Although he knew that he was sycophant, what he said was indeed the truth. Thinking like this, Meng Shu was very pleased.

"I don't know if Miss Xia can move, share the fishing rod with Mr. Yi, and I'll take a photo of the two."

"Hmm."

Yi Zhan's excitement reached its peak, and he nodded frantically.

"Okay, that's it, Mr. Yi held Miss Xia's hand, and Miss Xia held the fishing rod tightly."

"Good, good."

"Another sideways photo."

"Good, very good."

After the owner of the fishing ground successfully took a few beautiful photos, the grass carp was walked by the two of them, so that they could pick it up directly with their hands without copying the net.

Sure enough, as Meng Shu expected, three or four catties weighed, the most common large-sized fish in this fishing ground.

"Mr. Yi really deserves to be Miss Xia's boyfriend, this technology is very good."

Watching Boss Huang give a thumbs up while praising Yi Zhan, Meng Shu snickered with his mouth on the side. She is very clear, Boss Huang is the king of the hand-rod fisherman in this Hongkou District, and he once stiffened more than 70 catties of herring in Nanhu. In his eyes, this kind of grass carp that is less than five catties is not a fry.

Yi Zhan accepted the praise very calmly, "Boss Huang, please take the trouble and send me the photo tonight." ”

"Definitely, definitely."

"Grass carp generally go out to forage in groups, and Mr. Yi and Miss Xia must also know it. I'll stay here a little longer and take a few more pictures. The owner of the fishing ground took a few steps back consciously.

"Oh, good."

After hanging up the bait and throwing the rod, Yi Zhan and Mengshu began to wait patiently again.