A sunny weekend morning.

In such a beautiful early spring season, Luo Yang of course has to go out to breathe in the fresh air. He rented a mountain bike from the town's small car dealership to visit the small stream near Chair Mountain.

Although it was nominally out to collect materials, in fact, it was just to relax and relax, so Luo Yang also rented an amateur fishing rod that could be used to catch some small fish and shrimp.

Carrying a backpack that was not too heavy, Luo Yang rode slowly along the mountain stream, and soon saw the small stream around the chair mountain, and the flowers and plants near the stream were lush and very pleasing.

"Ah, is that ......" He saw the figure in the middle of the stream, and thought that he had seen something incredible, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

It was the owner of the mountain forest, and the young man in a cyan robe was standing steadily on a palm-sized leaf at this time, and he was walking down the stream with a relaxed and comfortable face, such a leisurely scene did make Luo Yang a little envious.

"Yo, is it Luo Yang?"

Luo Yang nodded, as if he said hello, and then he watched the young man hover the leaves in the stream, Luo Yang was a little stunned, but soon he still asked, "Mr. Jimo, is this your unique way of walking?" ”

"I'm working, I'm working." Ji Moyu emphasized twice. "Patrolling the mountains is a manual job."

"Patrolling the mountains? What kind of little monster in Journey to the West? ”

"Ahem...... Seriously, every once in a while I have to check to see if there are any people who are lost in the mountains, clean up the garbage in the mountains, check the water quality of the streams, etc., I am not a super idler who does nothing every day. There was an aura of three hundred taels of silver here, so Luo Yang could only respond to these words in silence.

"Then what about you, it's ...... to come to the stream today" Ji Moyu noticed the long pole in Luo Yang's backpack. Fishing? ”

"Hmm."

"Hey, isn't that trivial." Ji Moyu said, clapped his hands, and suddenly jumped up from the stream a few fish of a small size, they jumped in mid-air, but they seemed to be stuck in the air by the air, and they couldn't return to the water for a long time. "How about it, how many do you want? Pack it for you. ”

Luo Yang just shook his head: "I still want to enjoy the fun of weekend stream fishing, and it is not interesting to take the ready-made fish back." ”

"Oh, too." Ji Moyu put the little fish back into the water, and then he walked to the shore, he also wanted to see how Luo Yang fished. Luo Yang didn't care that there was an observer beside him, so he packed up the fishing rod and other items by himself, took out a folding stool from his backpack and put it on the shore.

The two of them said no more, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the murmuring stream remained, and the sunlight passed through the shade of the trees, staining the ground with a dappled light, and the atmosphere in the mountains and forests was extremely peaceful at this moment.

Luo Yang gently swung his rod towards the shadow of the stones in the stream, he was not considered an expert, but he followed the method written in the fishing information he had consulted from the Internet, and when he saw that the rod had successfully dropped the hook in the shadows, he sat and waited for the fish to take the bait. Ji Moyu got tired of watching him for a while, so he sat on the ground and picked some fruit and fed it to the squirrels and other small animals gathered around.

The fish didn't take the bait for a long time.

Luo Yang was not impatient, put the fishing rod on the branch next to him, took out his sketchbook and began to describe the scenery of the mountain stream, he quickly immersed himself in it, and after a long time.

Suddenly, the rod trembled slightly. Luo Yang quickly picked up the fishing rod and pulled it upward, and a small fish fell into the small bucket next to it.

"Ouch, Luo Yang is happy to mention a little carp." Ji Moyu came up and looked at it.

"......" Luo Yang suddenly reined in the joy he had just revealed, and couldn't help frowning.

"Isn't it, angry?"

"I just think it's shabby for such a small fish."

"It's okay, I've made a few packings before, I'll make them into grilled fish skewers for you later, otherwise these live fish will have to be taken to Huohuo by Fan Linyue." Ji Moyu laughed, and then showed a thinking expression. "Speaking of which, your stern expression reminds me of a fellow."

"Who?" Luo Yang wasn't particularly interested in this, but out of politeness, he asked rhetorically.

"Shang Yijing."

Who? Luo Yang began to search for the name in his mind, and he seemed to have some impressions of the name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Luo Yang, you...... You've only lived here for two or three months, and you've forgotten about your landlord? ”

"Oh, indeed."

Luo Yang suddenly realized.

"He's that person, he looks kind on the outside, but he's actually very arrogant in his bones, don't mess with him."

"How could I provoke him?" Luo Yang didn't even meet the landlord, but he heard from the agent that he was doing business in another place, and there was no need to contact him if there was nothing big going on in the house.

"Hehe, that's what I'll say...... By the way, there's one more thing I thought I could tell you and your little guy about......"

In the evening, Luo Yang, who had "harvested a lot", returned home, and as soon as he opened his backpack and took out a packing box full of grilled fish, he received a warm onlooker from Fan Linyue, and the young man looked at Luo Yang with blank eyes and stretched out his hand to him.

"What's good, give it to me!"

"Well, most of them can be given to you. But you'd better eat slowly, I've got something to tell you. ”

"Uh-huh...... You said. The ghost boy had already picked up the grilled fish and began to devour it, his hands were not dusty, but he didn't have to wash his hands before eating.

"Jimo Yu will be out of here for about a week."

"Oh." Fan Linyue rolled his eyes. "That's it...... How good it is for him to walk for a while, and less people bother me......" He chewed on the grilled fish in his mouth, shouting "It's so fragrant", and the action of tearing the fish meat with his hand was a meal. "Wait...... He's going to be away for a week...... Who's going to cook me something to eat in the morning!? He had already been nourished by the daily breakfast, and naturally he would not be happy to accept this situation.

“…… He makes you endure it. ”

"Don't do that......"

"Or learn to eat with ghost qi by yourself, of course, you can also go out to the mountains every day to look for wild vegetables with some spiritual power...... But you have to get out of the house. ”

"Didn't he prepare some reserve food for me......" Fan Linyue put down the grilled fish in his hand, and he felt a sense of emptiness at the thought that there might not be anything to eat in the coming month.

"Nope." Of course, Luo Yang understood that Ji Moyu had wanted to kick this dead house ghost out and walk around.

"The stinky mountain god bullies people!"

"It's right to bully ghosts." Luo Yang corrected him seriously, and then ignored the ghost boy who began to roll in place, and went back to work in his room.