Ye Xi subconsciously took it and found that the hook was still hot, and then he immediately reacted with tears and laughter, this is all rubbing out of sparks, it would be good if it wasn't hot.

Cangwu awakened his fugue: "What do you want to make a fishing line with?"

Ye Xi thought for a moment.

The fishing line must be hanging in the water, and it must be thin to prevent the fish from being alert, but the line must be strong, otherwise it will break. Originally, silk was very consistent, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't pay attention to it when he soaked it in water, but now Aori can't help him spit silk.

Therefore, Ye Xi can only choose to peel off the skin of the tough vine and tear it into strands to use, with the toughness of the tough vine, it is still no problem to catch some small fish.

Ye Xi: "Let's use rattan silk......"

Cangwu didn't speak, but just glanced at Ye Xi with a helpless and doting look.

As if to say I knew.

"You wait for me for a moment. ”

After saying that, she turned into a brilliant shark tail and jumped into the water with a pop.

Ye Xi looked at the ripples on the blue lake in a trance, recalled the look in his eyes just before the fog left, and subconsciously grabbed his hair.

It seems like...... What is wrong?

Halfway, he patted his head in frustration.

Damn, this should be the way he looks at Ah Wu!

"Whoa......

The mist quickly came out of the water, and the shark tail quickly turned into legs.

She glanced at Ye Xi's somewhat stupid movements with her hands on her head, and handed him the things in her hand: "Use these to make fishing lines." ”

Ye Xi got out of his frustration.

He looked at Cangwu's empty hand, he was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look, only to find that there were more than a dozen transparent, extremely long and thin silk threads floating in the wind between the fingers of Cangwu.

The thread was like spider silk, and it couldn't be seen without looking closely.

Ye Xi thought of Cangwu's identity and asked in surprise, "Is this the silk thread used to make shark silk?"

Cangwu bowed: "You guessed right, this is what you call shark silk, they are very tough and will not be broken by fish." ”

Ye Xi cherished these soft and transparent shark silks.

Silk products are still sold in Jiugong, but the silk is a completely extinct item, very mysterious, no one knows what material the silk is made of.

And Ye Xi, who has now got the shark silk, actually can't figure out how Cangwu came up with this.

All I knew was that she sank into the water.

Could it be that the merman has a gland that secretes silk threads like a silkworm girl?

Ye Xi glanced at Cang Wu's hands and found that the slender hands were snow-white and smooth, without any trace of glands.

He was afraid that the shark silk was the secret of the shark people, so he didn't ask about the misty shark silk, shook his head, left his doubts behind, and quickly knitted the dozen shark silks into two strands, then tied the fish hook, and finally tied the fish bubbles.

So the two fishing rods are done.

Ye Xi looked at the two heavy fishing rods.

He originally planned to fish with Cangwu by the Star Lake, catch a few small fish and add food, but now Ye Xi feels that if he doesn't catch a big fish, he will be sorry for the fishing rod with such luxurious materials!

At this time, the black scales were holding the prey, stepping on the snow, and silently crawled in front of Ye Xi from afar.

It put the bloody prey in its mouth at Ye Xi's feet and looked at him with a blank eye.

Saliva poured down the ground.

"Roar—"

The low roar was coquettish.

The black-scaled and green-skinned long-necked dragon lived in the big river in the upper reaches of the Star Lake at night, but during the day, two behemoths would often come over, and the blackscale fell in love with the taste of the food after cooking, and often put the prey in front of Ye Xi, asking Ye Xi to cook the food.

Although Xicheng has long set up a public fire kitchen, and there are dozens of chefs who have been taught by Ye Xi's cooking skills every day on standby day and night, Ye Xi loves the house and Wuxia, and still often cooks prey for the black scales with his own hands.

So now the black scales are coming to ask Ye Xi again.

Cangwu glanced at the big man, and said lightly: "I came just in time, I just wanted to find you." ”

As he spoke, he picked up two fishing rods, pulled Ye Xi and jumped on the black scale's head, and kicked its hard armor with a bang: "Let's go, go to the widest river nearby." ”

The black scales that thought they could eat delicious food: "!?"

The huge eyeballs were unwilling to look at the prey that had been bitten to death on the ground, and roared aggrievedly, flicked his tail, and ran outside Xicheng with Cangwu and Ye Xi.

......

Although the black scales were quiet and resentful, they still dutifully carried them to a great river.

This large river is the upper reaches of Star Lake.

The snow melts at the end of winter, and this wide river is at its most urgent of the year, with rough waters, and the white water is full of fierce turbulence and waves, and it is impossible to see what the water looks like.

"Bang!

As soon as Ye Xi jumped off the back of the black scales, he was mercilessly slapped in the face by the cold waves.

He silently wiped the water stains on his face, and turned his head to ask Cangwu with an indescribable expression: "You won't ...... Want to fish here, right?"

Cangwu naturally handed him a fishing rod: "There must be a lot of fish in this river, fishing here, what's wrong?"

Ye Xi: "......"

He was speechless.

Of course, there were fish in the river, and he knew it, but ...... How can such a turbulent current catch a fish! I'm afraid the fish can't see the bait on the fishing hook clearly?!

But forget it......

Ah Wu is happy.

Ye Xi sighed, silently caught a little rabbit with bad luck nearby, skinned it and cut it in half, and hung it on the fishing hooks of the two of them.

The two sat side by side on the bank of the river, and with a flick of their arms, they threw the fishing hook with the bloody rabbit meat hanging into the surging river.

The blackscales ran away bored.

"Whoa......

The river roared.

Ye Xi watched the small fish bubbles struggle in the fierce turbulence, but in the end they couldn't resist the violent impact, and sank miserably and powerlessly from the water, and finally disappeared completely.

He wiped the spray that was splashed on his face from time to time, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

He had a hunch that he might not be able to catch a small fry here.

"Why don't you propose to Cangwu to go fishing somewhere else?"

Ye Xi couldn't help but think.

He turned his head and quietly glanced at the fog beside him.

The water splashes on the surface of the river always splashed on her face, but she did not feel the slightest discomfort, she did not even react to the splash in her eyes, her eyelashes did not tremble, and she held a fishhook as if an old god was there.

"Forget it, just wait. ”

Ye Xi turned around.

Little by little, time passed.

The hooks of the two did not react in the slightest.

Ye Xi had already been drenched in water, and then he simply gave up wiping his face, opened his eyes and let the water splash coldly slap on his face.

The fog looked the same as before.

Her ice-blue silk silk is not wet at all, and her hair seems to be different from ordinary people's hair, not wet into locks by water, still flowing and soft.

At this moment, the breeze blew her hair and silk silk gently in unison, with her beautiful face, and her indifferent expression with her eyes closed and not moving, she actually looked ...... Very fairy?

However, the fairy mist felt that the fishing rod that had not moved for a long time finally couldn't help it, her eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly opened her eyelids, and frowned slightly.

Then he glanced sideways.

After seeing the helpless expression on the drenched Ye Xi's face, Cang Wu retracted his gaze and pursed his lips lightly.

After a while.

In Ye Xi's astonished eyes, the mist turned into a long silver shark tail, and threw it all into the river with a bang, and then still held the fishing rod indifferently.

Ye Xi couldn't help but ask: "Why do you sink the shark tail ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly smelled a very pleasant fragrance.

The scent was unlike anything he'd ever smelled before, very special.

If you use literary words to describe it, it is that this fragrance is reminiscent of the petals of Manzhu sawa soaked in ice and snow, cold, secluded and gorgeous, but faintly revealing the smell of bloody death, tempting to the extreme.