The rat spirit with his heart understood what Bai Delai did, and it immediately attached to a golden silk carp in the fish pond of Sima Fu's family, and swam into the deep water, which was when night fell, and it let the golden silk carp find the carp essence and report: Late this night, someone will come here to put fish killing agents, and our fish family will suffer a catastrophe, how to resolve it?

The carp essence said: This is none of my business, isn't the purpose of the fish farmers to breed you is to catch you and sell them as fresh vegetables for money? Even if there is no one to put the fish killer, how many more days can you live? When the time comes, the fish farmers will still use their nets to catch you. The rat spirit attached to the golden carp said: Your consideration is good, but the problem is that the fish in the fish pond are stolen by thieves, so it is too wrong, and it is natural for the fish farmer to take the fish from his own fish pond.

To put it another way, the many creatures in this fish pond - all the fish may have owed the fish farmer a debt when they were human in the past life, and they did not pay it off when they were alive, and when they died, they turned into fish to pay off the debt of the fish farmer.

If the thieves intervene and all the fish in the pond are stolen, they will have to turn into fish or something to pay off the debts of the fish farmers, because when the fish farmers raise them, they lose the opportunity to pay off their debts.

The carp spirit cocked its fins and said indifferently: This is none of my business.

At this time, the rat spirit simply broke away from the possession of the golden silk carp and said bluntly: You are one of the fish monsters in the aquarium, you don't care who cares? The carp spirit was not happy, looked at the rat spirit and said: You are a spirit on land, why did you come to our water tribe?

I'm thinking about the creatures of your aquarium. The rat spirit raised his voice: You don't care, I'll sue the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and see if it doesn't order to fight back to your original form? The carp spirit panicked and said don't make a fuss, let's talk about it! I'll do what you do.

All you have to do is report it to the fish farmer. Rat spirit ignites it.

The carp spirit raised his head and beard again, and said with a smile: "You're not talking nonsense, fish farmers are people, what am I?" I'm a monster in the water, how can I talk to people? The rat spirit said, this is not easy, you go to the fish farmer's dream tonight, don't you just get a message to him?

Why do you have to turn so many corners? Isn't your job to be in people's dreams? Isn't it convenient for you to report to the fish farmer by the way? The carp vibrates with words, and it cocks its tail as it speaks.

Don't you know, the fish farmer is a big man, the yang energy is too heavy, I can't get close, how can I enter his dream to report the news?

If you're afraid that it's yang, I'm not afraid?

He is a fish farmer, and he has a relationship with fish, and he has a relationship with fish, and he naturally has a relationship with you, so why are you afraid of it when you enter his dreamland?

After all, the carp spirit was persuaded by the rat spirit, and it groaned for a long time, saying that what you said also makes sense, then I will go to the fish farmer's sleepland tonight.

One kilometer away from this fish pond in the south of the village stands a five-room tile house, this is Sima Fu's home, Sima Fu is in the hall to get the bamboo cover of the net fish, he picked up the silk piece by piece and carefully weaved, the candlelight will be his swaying figure projected on the wall, like a paper-cut painting being made, to this quiet night to add some interesting life connotation.

The carp spirit came, but he could not immediately fall asleep, so he wandered in the hall. It is no more tired than a rat spirit swimming in land space, and it quickly feels sleepy, but as long as there is water, throw it into the water, and the sleepiness will disappear immediately.

It inspected the hall for a while, and saw not a drop of water, so it entered the kitchen, and there was a large water tank in it, full of water, and it jumped in to rest, intending to see if Sima Fu had slept after a while, but after a while Sima Fu had not slept, and was still working there, and had a cigarette in his mouth, and a little spark was flickering on his lips, and the smoke was faint, and it looked as hazy as night.

As far as the five elements of yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, water overcomes fire, carp essence is water-based, and it is feminine, because of the small amount, its water-based can not restrain the fire with masculinity, and the cigarette in Sima Fu's hand must be extinguished, and fall asleep, it is possible to enter his dreamland. At this moment, the carp was frightened when it saw the fire, and returned to the big tank.

As soon as it is in the water, it has a clear idea of what is going on on the water. And its mind happened to be focused on that fish pond, what happened to that fish pond?

I saw a young man stealthily unload a bamboo raft from his shoulder, put it into the fish pond, put a fish dump on the bamboo raft, and then took out a bottle from his trouser pocket, unscrewed the lid, poured the bottle mouth, and poured the smelling liquid into the pond. After a while, the young man shone with a lit pine flame and saw that the pond was full of fish turning their bellies.

The carp spirit was anxious, Ma Li flew out of the water tank, floated to the hall, and saw that Sima Fu was still weaving a fish cover, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, and a strong smell of cigarettes was in the air.

Suddenly, Sima Fu's wife, who was so tired of chopping pigweed in another room, screamed "oh", then stood up and hurried to the hall and said to Sima Fu, who was working: Oh no, I just had a nightmare.

What nightmare? Sima Fu pinched the trace in his hand and looked at his wife's white face. My wife lowered her voice and said, "There are thieves stealing fish from our fish pond."

The devil said. Sima Fu didn't believe it, but he was also very nervous, and tried to calm himself, saying that generally dreams are the opposite, and no one will steal the fish in our fish pond because you are too worried.

Whether it's true or not, it's not harmful for us to go to the fishpond and have a look, right? The wife urged in a rhetorical tone.

At this time, the carp spirit retreated into the water tank, and on the way, it encountered the rat spirit. It said: I have no way to enter Sima Fu's dream to report the news, the reason is that he has not slept all the time, and he lights a cigarette and smokes "Hon-da", and the yang energy is too heavy, and I have no way to get close at all.

Knowing your difficulties, I took advantage of his wife's nap to enter her dream and deliver a letter. The rat spirit said: Your business is over, thank you for your cooperation.

In the fishpond on the other side, the young man was stepping on a bamboo raft, greedily catching pieces of white-bellied fish with fish stalks, when he suddenly heard a loud shout: catch the fish thief—he quickly put down the fish stalks, and rowed the raft close to the shore opposite the cry. Before the raft had landed, he jumped ashore, fell down, got up again, and ran towards the mountains and forests above the fish pond.

The rat spirit said to the carp spirit: The guy who escaped is in vain, and his attempt to steal fish tonight was completely abandoned by us, how cool it is! Next time, if he wants to steal again, I'll definitely find a way to get someone to catch him.

There is a winery in Xinghua Village, Jiangnan, which produces a trough of grain wine every other day, with an alcohol content of 50%, although the degree is high, but the taste is pure, and it is quite popular with customers. There are a lot of people selling alcohol, and of course business is very good. The owner of the winery is called Wu Renyi, a local who can make wine, known as Master Wu, who is known as the wine master, he is too busy to do it alone, so he hired 10 helpers and placed them in different winemaking lines. Every ten troughs of wine are served, and everyone is treated to a meal in the evening, of course, one by one they get drunk, and then they snore in the sleeping bunk of the winery.