Chapter 62: Familiarity

In the early morning, the boy on the boat seemed to be tired of staying, so he ordered his subordinates to leave.

The boat shook and sailed away from this water, from the appearance of the boat to the departure, the son on the boat did not clash with Chen Qingshan and the others.

Chen Qingshan and the others didn't even see what that boy looked like.

The old man stood on the boat, watching the boat leave, not knowing what he was thinking, and at this time his face was already swollen.

Chen Qingshan glanced at the departing boat, and then he didn't care, took the fishing rod, found a suitable position, and then caught fish on the boat.

The others also woke up from the meditation and took their places.

The old man walked beside them, with his hands behind his back, looking as he went, and from time to time he made a slurping sound from his mouth.

"You can't catch a fish if you do that." The old man spoke.

Sitting cross-legged, Tianjingsha only felt that he had good intentions, so he turned around and said, "Uncle, what we are fishing is not an ordinary fish, so don't do it blindly." ”

The old man smiled, twisted his beard, stepped aside, and whispered, "All fish are the same." ”

Seeing that Chen Qingshan and the others did not answer, the old man was silent, sat aside and looked at the scenery, the direction that the old man was facing was the direction in which the boat left.

And the boy's boat did not move after leaving the waters where Chen Qingshan was.

It's not that I don't want to move, but I can't move.

One after another, huge tentacles stretched out from the water and landed on the deck of the ship, and with a flick of the tentacles, the tall pavilion collapsed.

"What's going on?" The boy was rescued by the guards and landed on the deck, and then he looked at himself coldly at a huge head, which had feathers and a pointed beak, and looked like a beast, but under the head there were eight huge tentacles, and sixteen smaller tentacles.

"Stone dwelling? How did it end up here?! At this time, this boy was shocked and frightened.

On this Yunmengze, there is an ancient legend that says that those who anger the water god will be punished by the stone residence.

I don't know if there is a water god, but this stone dwelling really exists, and the aquatic people usually worship a stone dwelling statue in their houseboat to pray for its protection.

As if there was providence in the dark, as soon as the boy's boat came out of that water, he ran into Shiju.

In the helpless prayers of the people on the building boat, Shi Ju's tentacles slowly crushed this incomparably magnificent building ship.

The boat was reduced to useless wood, and the people on it became food for the fish in the water.

The boat slowly sank, and the figure of Shiju slowly disappeared under the water, and the waters returned to calm.

As for Chen Qingshan and the others on the magic boat, it seemed that they had responded to the old man's words, and until noon, the hooks of several people did not move.

The fox face was a little annoyed, a little angry, and threw the rod aside.

The old man who had been watching the scenery stood up, stretched his waist, and was refreshed: "Oops, it's so comfortable." ”

"Let me see if my old bones can help you." The old man went to the deck and picked up the bamboo pole that belonged to him.

This bamboo pole is the old man's fishing tool, yesterday when Chen Qingshan and others rescued people, by the way, the old man's small broken boat and bamboo pole also brought back.

As for the reason, Chen Qingshan felt that this might be one of the few assets of the old man, so he divided his mind and helped him protect it.

"Uncle, the fish we caught is big, you can rest, I'm afraid I'll flash your waist." Tianjingsha fished and said.

The old man rolled his eyes: "How do you talk this young man, you hope for something bad." ”

"Am I not telling the truth? Uncle? Tianjingsha responded.

The old man didn't pay attention to this guy, but asked, "What kind of fish are you going to catch?" Show the old man, nothing else, just fishing, the old man is the first person in Yunmengze. ”

The bronze finch did not expect the old man to catch this big fish, but wanted him to be quiet, so he took out the scroll and let the old man see it.

The old man touched his chin and looked at the fish in the painting.

"Don't say it, this fish is pretty but it's not big."

"Uncle, don't talk big, this fish may actually be a few feet long, much bigger than your boat." Bronze Sparrow reminded.

Who knew that the old man was still smiling, stretched out his finger and gestured in front of the bronze bird, and said, "Girl, this fish is a little small in front of the uncle." ”

Then the old man sat down on his own and put down his bamboo pole.

While fishing, he muttered: "This fishing thing, sincerity is spiritual, as long as there is a heart, don't say that this fish, even the dragon, may not be able to catch it." ”

"I fish in that big river, and the dragon is to me, but it's just an ordinary thing."

The old man was talking about the gods, but there was some movement on the side of his fishing hook, and I saw that where he was fishing, with the hook as the center, a bright golden whirlpool slowly appeared.

Within the whirlpool, a bright golden point of light appeared, followed by a red fish more than three feet long, which took the initiative to bite the hook.

The old man shook the bamboo pole, and the red fish jumped on the boat along the fishing line, bringing a splash.

Seeing this fish, Chen Qingshan and others were shocked, the koi looked like a fish, the fins were very large, and the flowing robe of a person was exactly the fish that Chen Qingshan and others were looking for.

The old man didn't even use the hook that the fox face had sacrificed, so he used the ordinary bamboo pole in his hand to catch this big fish with a hint of luck in the previous dynasty.

"Your uncle is still your uncle." The old man hugged the bamboo pole and said to the dumbfounded people.

The fox was quick-eyed, and when he pressed on the boat, the deck sunken down, and a pool of water appeared from the boat, taking the fish into it.

With this fish being stored, Chen Qingshan understood that he could go back for the New Year.

Tianjingsha rushed up, looked at the old man, touched the old man a few times, and then looked at the old man with admiration.

"Uncle, you have such a skill, why are you still being bullied by the servants on the ship."

The old man was helpless, spread his hand, and said: "I just know how to fish, and I can't fight, and I can't beat others, isn't it normal?" ”

"How did you catch this fish when it's so big?" Chen Qingshan asked.

The old man proudly pointed to his bamboo pole and said: "Without him, only the hand is familiar, don't say it's this fish, it's the dragon snake, as long as it bites my hook, then its life is mine, life and death, all in one thought." ”

"Okay, after all that, this fish will be used as a thank you gift for saving me yesterday, Uncle is leaving, young man, help get Uncle's boat into the water, Uncle can't lift it." The old man put away the bamboo pole and said to Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan only felt that this old man was a master, so he did so.

Put the little broken boat back into the water, Chen Qingshan helped the old man and got on the boat, and the boat slowly floated into the distance.

A few people bowed in the direction of the old man's departure.