It's not light, it's not heavy, but it just scares the leisurely goldfish in the water into turning around and running away.

He Lingchuan's net entered the water at this time, just across the side of the fish, and he copied it gently.

The black flower goldfish was photographed out of the water at once, and He Lingchuan took the jar and entered!

Of course, the net was also broken.

But a net for a beautiful goldfish jumping around is worth it.

Sun Fuling applauded softly: "Okay!"

Fang Cai was too fast, and others were dizzying, but she could see it clearly. If nothing else, the net is too bad to withstand the force of the goldfish's backlash and struggle, so the net can't be placed directly in front of its escape.

In just a short moment, He Lingchuan accurately predicted the direction of the fish swimming, and lightly unloaded the force from the side.

The fish was bounced, not fished up at all.

Fishing is small, his eyesight and prediction are accurate, and this is the point.

The peddler was also a little surprised: "That's amazing."

Seeing He Lingchuan pick up the last net, he reminded again: "You can't shoot the altar anymore to scare the fish!" My fish can't stand the scare."

"Okay." He Lingchuan already had some experience, and turned to Sun Ling, "Which one do you want now?"

"I want that lion's eye!" Sun Poria pointed out to him, "The pure black one."

"Okay." Good special aesthetic. This fish is black, the head is swollen, and the eyes are also swollen, what's so beautiful?

He Lingchuan took two rice grains from the hawker and threw them into the altar, and when the fish surfaced, he went down the net again.

This time, it is placed vertically, and the wooden circle is vertically cut to avoid the force of the paper net.

With a twist and a flick of his wrist, the lion-headed dragon eye that Sun Lingling wanted was vibrated out again.

It took off with another white fish that was grabbing food together.

It's a get-one-get-one.

The child on the side saw it straight, how could this person's hands be so dexterous?

He Lingchuan got the top hand of Chuan, and paid another five cents, Sun Lingling pointed out that he would catch it, and the case was not in vain.

Sun Lingling observed his movements and clapped with a smile.

In just a few dozen breaths, the jug was filled with nine trophies, with different colors and postures.

There were many pedestrians at the entrance of the market, and they stopped to watch. The peddler was also a clever man, and when he saw that there were more onlookers, he began to solicit customers, and shouted, "Look, look, and they will be able to catch it!" Is this my net problem? 「

There was a little girl who was still full of anticipation, blinking her big watery eyes and begging He Lingchuan: "Big brother, can you help me fish?"

The peddler made a straight face: "No, no, no, you can't fish for you!"

This kid spent ten dollars to catch nine goldfish, and he also picked the good-looking ones, he has already lost a lot of money!

He Lingchuan asked his female companion, "Is it enough?"

Sun Lingling looked at the jar and smiled: "It's enough for the time being, I'll come back in a few days."

The vendor breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you want fish food? I have a special fish food here, and the fish are beautiful and lively, much better than the rice grains. It's easy to spoil the water when you put the rice grains! 「

The fish here are indeed more gorgeous than those of other homes, and He Lingchuan has no choice: "Have one." The peddler stood up and reflexively brought him an oiled paper bag.

He Lingchuan realized that this was a lame man, walking with a limp, and it was really difficult for him to carry a bucket to the market.

The little girl who had just asked He Lingchuan to catch a fish pointed to his ankle and asked, "What's wrong with your leg?"

The peddler's face darkened suddenly: "Blind question, interrupted!"

The little girl shrunk her neck, not daring to squeak again, and her mother glared at her and scolded, "You black-hearted prodigy, and you scare my daughter!"

"Lao Tzu's broken leg in Rongshan, what's wrong?" The vendor put away the copper plate handed over by He Lingchuan, and then slapped the cylinder head and snapped on the ground, "If it weren't for the fight with Xiqian's gang of dogs and wall things and injured his leg, Lao Tzu is now eating and drinking spicy food, would he still need to fight with your fat woman in the market?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the woman's arrogance seemed to be weakened by three points, and she scolded two more words casually and left with her daughter.

He Lingchuan

and Sun Fuling slipped away after paying the money, away from the water battle at the mouth of the market.

But in the quarrel in the rear, he still heard a few words: "Is that place in Rongshan famous? It doesn't seem to be in the Coiling Dragon Wasteland, right? 「

Sun Fuling smiled slightly: "In the territory of the Western Qi Kingdom."

"Is that the country east of the Coiling Dragon Wasteland?" The Panlong Wasteland was an enclave, and he remembered that there were several small countries further east, and Xiqi was one of them, and then he reached the border of Xiluo.

"Xiqi was originally also the land of Xiluo, and more than ten years ago, the Huyan family took advantage of the turmoil in the mother country, waited for an opportunity to divide the territory, and established themselves as kings." She shook her head, "That's how those countries appeared."

"The locals of Xiqi were originally xenophobic, and after the founding of the country, there were still many residents of the central part of Xiluo and the Panlong Wasteland who were stranded in the territory of Xiqi and could not leave, and as a result, they were exploited and made difficult by the locals." Sun Fuling sighed, "Four years ago, during the Rongshan riots, the Xiqian people rushed into the gangzhai built by our residents, smashed and burned them, and abducted women and children, killing more than 2,000 people and wounding them. When the news reached Panlong City, everyone was very indignant, especially since Rongshan was not far from the Panlong Wasteland, and there were many relatives and friends of the people in the city among the victims."

"To be so arrogant is to bully the weakness of the mother country." No wonder the fat woman stopped squeaking at the mention of this, which was actually a thorn in everyone's hearts.

"Panlong City has repeatedly negotiated in the hope of bringing back some of the wasteland residents, but Xiqian refused.

"Xiqian often makes trouble on the border, and on the advantage that it is our only trade route to the southeast, he unreasonably intimidates and blackmails our business travel."

Sun Lingling looked sideways at him, "Do you want to ask, why didn't Panlong City teach Xi Qian a lesson?"

He Lingchuan didn't shy away from it: "Hmm, I have this idea. But looking back, isn't there someone behind it? "If there is no backer, how dare a small country bordering the Panlong Wasteland jump so high and make such a fuss?

"Over the years, the call for punishing Xiqi has been getting louder and louder, but Panlong City itself has its own difficulties." Sun Fuling said slowly, "Xiqi Su is good friends with Baling, and a few years ago, he also welcomed the envoy of the Northern Demon Kingdom, and he received a lot of rewards, which is really a bit forgetful. But every time it intrudes on the border, it chooses us to fight against Baling or Xianyou, and doesn't care about it. The things that were provoked at the border were not too big or small, not as excessive as the Rongshan riots. 「

After all, Rongshan is in the territory of Xiqi, and people can handle it as they want. In the Coiling Dragon Wasteland, that's different.

"Isn't that just a toad on the top of its feet?"

Sun Fuling was stunned, imagining that scene, and couldn't help but shudder:

"yes!"

He Lingchuan also understood her other deep meaning:

In fact, Panlong City itself has had a difficult time, in the past ten years, Zhong Shengguang's entire focus has been on how to defend the Panlong Wasteland, and four years ago, the Xiluo Kingdom has returned the 40,000 elites of Panlong City to the mainland, and the strength of Panlong City itself has been greatly reduced.

In the past four years, Panlong City has been hurrying to recuperate, and there is really no energy left to meddle in affairs.

If you want to preside over justice, you have to see if your fists are hard enough.

Danger has always been the main theme of this land.

"Someday." He Lingchuan shrugged.

Sun Fuling nodded: "If you don't know how to be in awe like this, one day, Xiqi will be unlucky." The two of them put the topic aside, bought some hot food and found a donkey cart to go home.

He Lingchuan wanted to carry the fish jar to Sun Lingling's house, but she insisted on pouring the fish into He Lingchuan's water tank:

"Your tank is idle, and it's better to keep fish than mosquitoes."

The clay jar in his small courtyard occupies too much area, and usually only holds rainwater, which is wasted.

"I'm not at home often on my mission, I'm afraid I'll starve the fish to death." In fact, he found that the time in and out of his dreams was very unusual, sometimes for days at a time.

Sun Fuling smiled slightly: "What are you afraid of, there is me."

She? He Lingchuan said in his heart that her whereabouts were more erratic than herself, and these fish had a meal and a meal, and she was afraid that she would finish playing soon.

But looking at her lying on the edge of the tank with great interest, feeding fish food to the goldfish, how dare He Lingchuan expose it?

Big deal, I'll go to the market in a few days to get her a batch of goldfish.

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In the early morning of the next day, He Lingchuan first went to Fufeng City for a walk.

The inn chosen by Shi Er's family is close to the goods market, and it is very lively as soon as you go out. They had arrived in Fufeng City in the middle of the night, and He Lingchuan had only seen the prosperity of the main city of Bega this morning.

The streets of the main city can be described as spotless, and they are cleaned twice a day. Regardless of whether the streets and alleys are paved with stone bricks, the difference is that the main streets and avenues are made of large pieces of bluestone, while the side streets and alleys are made of long stones or black stone slabs. Every day, it is experienced in the people's homes but the maintenance of the sub-product is also recorded but the hth mother of the big scriptures Niu comes to the cow, and then it is very smooth, and the pot is also very diligent in maintenance.

Of course, the slum alleys are a different story, and each city has its own dark side. Fufeng City is also not afraid of being discovered.

He Lingchuan always watched his father's governance, and sometimes He Chunhua and He Yue would discuss government affairs at home, and he knew that the streets and roads could reflect the governance and financial level of the city.

Fufeng City is probably not short of money.

Of course, this may also be related to the approaching birthday of King Baoshu, and the entire city has to update the interface and put on a new atmosphere.

He followed the carriage of the Shimen caravan outward, and the markets were thriving everywhere, and the goods from the north and south were complete. Some cities are separated from commercial and residential buildings, but Fufeng City does not have so many rules, and there are many cases of selling goods in the front store and living in the back building. He Lingchuan can always see a family sitting in the store, people coming to sell goods, and people going to cook.

Unlike other places, Fufeng City is full of trees, and ancient trees of two or three hundred years old grow on the side of the road very casually, and they have to hug two or three people on their chests.

Flowers from all walks of life shyly came out of the wall, bursting red, yellow, white and purple.

The May breeze comes, and the green trees are fragrant with flowers.

Such a clean and beautiful city, He Lingchuan is really the first time to see it, and even Shi Huan is far inferior to it.

Walking on the tree-lined paths, there is no end to the comfort.

Seven or eight man-made lakes are scattered in all directions of the city, strung together by inner rivers, and finally connected to the rivers outside the city. However, He Lingchuan rarely saw small ditches and small canals, so he was curious about how the people used water.

After all, the city covers a vast area, and it is impossible to do without a normal water supply and drainage system.

After asking, I learned that most of the canals in Fufeng City were culverts, and the covers on them were tightly fitted, so as to avoid the trouble of pollutants falling into the open ditches.