Source City, the hometown of Hakka civilization.

Long Island is a tourist mecca in Source City.

Surrounded by a hundred miles of lake water around an island, the island is inhabited by Hakka people, all kinds of Hakka tulou are located on the island, in the garden of this ancient city in the south, people can not only appreciate its unique subtropical scenery, but also feel the mysterious Hakka culture.

Hong Sheng is also the Hong Ye in other people's mouths, the leader of the Huilong Society, he will take the time to come here every year, burn incense, make wishes, return to God, fishing, drifting, climbing, and eat farm food....... There are many programs, but the most important thing is to appreciate the unique enthusiasm and gentleness of Hakka girls!

This year, Hong Ye is still the same as in previous years, and when he came to Long Island, he did not forget to bring the old Hong Zhi, in the name of letting his son learn to cultivate himself.

At this time of year, Hong Ye is very happy, but the old man is very depressed, he is not against his old man coming out to be merry outside, but he is very disgusted that the old man must take him when he comes out.

But the old one has no way, the wife may have several, but there is only one father, no matter whether he is happy or not, as long as the old man speaks, he has to accompany him, so gradually, he also wants to let go, follow the old man, eat if you have food, drink if you have to drink, and play if you have to play, then play desperately.

This year, Hong Ye is much more low-key than in previous years, except for the old one, he only brought two bodyguards and a personal nanny, and traveled lightly.

When the group arrived on Long Island, it was already twilight, and it was obviously impossible to play, but Hong Ye, a rich man, came, and naturally someone arranged everything early, so Hong Ye was not lonely this night, but he was bored and counted the stars on the hard bed of the tulou, so he fell asleep helplessly.

The next morning, when the old one was still asleep, Hong Ye dragged him up from the bed, and the group prepared to go fishing in Muqiao Bay.

Hong Ye was romantic all night, almost sleepless all night, but he was in good spirits, and he couldn't see the slightest tiredness, and he slept all night, but he was listless, like an eggplant after frost, this is the difference between having a woman and not having a woman.

But also, there is an essential difference between a woman and a five-fingered girl.

Muqiao Bay, which is a semi-bay formed by a canyon, has a concave shape, the lake inside is level and there are no waves, the fish like to nest here, and the outside is turbulent, and the rapids are like waterfalls. From the shore, a wooden bridge leads straight to the center of the lake.

The turquoise water of the lake, surrounded by mountains, is white in the early morning, and the clouds are like snow.

Hong Ye thought that his group was early enough, but he didn't expect that there were people earlier than them, at the nearest end of the wooden bridge, there were already two people with fisherman's hats and thick vests sitting there fishing, looking at their steady fishing posture, it was obvious that they had been here for a while.

The treasure land of feng shui was occupied, and Hong Ye had no choice, this was Long Island, not his one-third of an acre, so he had to set up camp in the middle of the wooden bridge in a low-key manner, ready to fish.

Hong Ye fishing, not like Jiang Taigong, who is willing to take the bait, he is determined to win!

For Hong Ye, the painful expression of the virgin when she broke the place and the fish dying on the hook can also make him excited and happy, but the former is more exciting.

Since he is determined to win, Hong Ye naturally does not use ordinary fish feed for fishing, he has a unique secret recipe, that is, peanut root - the kind of dregs that have been squeezed out of the oil mill in the fried peanut oil. Because of the relationship between heating and overheating, the aroma of this peanut is very strong.

People die for money, birds die for food, and fish can't stand the fatal temptation and attraction of this fragrance.

Flour, all kinds of fish feed, flour, add water and rub it into a mud ball, not too sticky, not too wet, just moderate, this is tied to the explosion hook, Hong Ye backhanded the fishing rod, slammed it to the lake, and the bait with filaments fell far into the lake, and threw five fish in a row, Hong Ye was ready to sit down and wait for the fish to take the bait.

However, it was at this time that he realized that there was everything in the fishing tackle bag, but there was no folding chair to sit on.

Hong Ye is delicate and expensive, sitting on the ground, that is definitely not Hong Ye's habit, but let people go back to get it, it is noon when they come and go, and when the chair comes, the cats are asleep.

The old man knew that the old man was exquisite, and he didn't dare to let him be wronged, so he quickly thought of a way, hoping to move some flat stones from the shore for the old man to sit on, and searched around, there were many stones, but the big ones were too big, and the small ones were too small, and there was no suitable one.

In a hurry, his eyes accidentally saw the two anglers who had come one step earlier, and found that they were sitting on the chairs in all directions, and the old one's mind moved.

What is his plan? Do you want to go over and rob someone's one, or sell the next one at a high price?

Obviously, if there is no other good way, these two are the best way.

But now, there is a better way than these two methods, and that is - borrowing.

The two of them sat on the chairs, and there was an empty chair beside them, which was placed there empty, as if it was specially prepared for Hong Ye.

As soon as the old man saw Hong Ye standing there with a stinky face, he immediately said, "Father, wait a minute, I'll move the chair for you." ”

After speaking, the old one walked over, came to the two anglers, and said generously: "Two, I'm sorry to disturb, can you lend us this chair to sit on?"

"......" The two anglers didn't say a word, and they didn't even look back.

Seeing that the two of them ignored each other, he felt a little embarrassed, if he was outside the Shencheng Pass, he would kick the two of them down the river, grab the chair and run away, but this is Long Island, a place where he can do whatever he wants, and in this way, the old man's interest in traveling will be ruined, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Well, you two, why don't you sell me this chair?" said the old man in a good voice.

If you have money to invite ghosts to grind, let alone a chair, sure enough, the two of them finally had a reaction, and one of them said lightly: "Housheng, you better go back, you can't afford my chair!"

"Can't afford it?" said the old man smiled, not to mention such a broken chair, even if this chair was all diamond-inlayed, he could afford it, so he took out his wallet and checkbook and said, "How much?

"Alright then!" the man sighed as if helplessly, "If you exchange the entire Dragon Society, then I'll give you this chair!"

"What?" the old man was dumbfounded, but then he immediately came to his senses and shouted vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The man who had been focusing on his rod finally turned his head.

When Lao Yi saw this person's face clearly, his face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and pointed at the person with trembling fingers, "You, you, it's you ......."