"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the float swayed, Lao Qin only felt that the fishing rod sank slightly, and instinctively used his sticky hand to smooth and mention, and without waiting for Lao Liang to stop it, the empty fishing hook had already surfaced.

"Ahh

In the white eyes of the little senior brother, the two sighed in unison, and Lao Qin regretted it, feeling as if he was missing five million by only one number, and the senior fishing guy next to him hurriedly comforted:

"It's okay, do you feel the water?"

"Well, the fish fluctuates before biting. ”

This guy was annoyed, but the father and son of the Liang family showed surprise in unison, thinking that it was enough to feel the natural flow of water, and they didn't want him to even detect the water waves of the approaching fish.

Well?

Lao Qin's hair suddenly rose, and without waiting for his brain to react, he shifted two steps to the left, and when he turned his head, Liang Zhangmen was standing in place, stroking his beard with one hand, and slowly retracting the mark in the other hand.

"Blind to it, don't hear it, just respond to it, go through the danger and go smoothly, and the children can be taught!" he shook his head and said a big push, Lao Qin scratched his head, he only understood the last sentence.

"Have you ever heard of it, or avoided it?"

"I've heard of it, and I like Mengda so much. ”

This sentence is not an ancient saying, and Mengda sums it up very well. Liang Xing explained to him: "The first two sentences of my father are from the "Diamond Sutra", and the last two sentences are from the "Book of Changes", and the meaning is almost the same. ”

"Don't see it, don't hear it, feel the danger and avoid it?" Lao Liang obviously hadn't read this book, chewed it twice in a low voice, and the more he pondered it, the more flavorful it became, and asked his son: "Which senior is Mengda?"

"Ahem!" Liang Xing wanted to roll his eyes, but unfortunately he really didn't have the guts, so he had to reply in a low voice: "It's not a senior, he is the author, his pen name is Mengjin Shenji, we call him Mengda." ”

"Wizard! Genius! How old is he?" Liang Zhangmen praised repeatedly, although he had already accepted closed disciples, and he could no longer accept apprentices according to the rules, but it was not illegal to inquire about his age?

"I'll check...... 84 years. ”

"It's a pity. Lao Liang regretted that after the age of twenty-seven, people's physical functions will gradually decline, and at the age of thirty-five, it is past the best age to practice martial arts, and it is difficult to achieve no matter how high the talent is.

The two of them glanced at each other and complained in their hearts.

Mengda is the sixth on the 12-year Internet Writers Rich List and the fifth on the 13-year Internet Writers Rich List, and was elected as the vice chairman of the Zhejiang Provincial Internet Writers Association at the end of 17.

With your old martial arts, can you become a rich man or an official?

Fortunately, Master Liang regretted it for a few seconds and stopped dwelling on it, after all, no matter how late the 36-year-old author's understanding is, it is still true to cultivate the closed disciple who is only 18 years old in front of him.

"See, don't hear, and avoid danger, well, incisive. He praised it again and sighed: "The next step is to feel the autumn wind before the cicada, and only with this sensitivity can you be qualified to win the championship." ”

The two little ones were exchanging glances again, and this dream was also said.

"Collect your heart!" Lao Liang thought that the two of them were pondering and turning their strength, and immediately shouted in a low voice: "Practicing martial arts is like mountaineering, one mountain and one dangerous pass, you two must take care of the moment and rest so ambitious." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The two of them secretly slotted like a surging river, but their faces were respectful, so Lao Liang put away the shelf of the head and turned into a fishing guy: "Qin Zhan, go on, the main dish tonight depends on you." ”

What's up to me?

Lao Qin looked confused, but the little senior brother urged him with an expression of "I already knew it would be like this": "Catch fish, catch fish, eat fish, catch can't eat pickles, hurry up." ”

Damn, are all anglers so ruthless?

This recipe is originally narrow, pickles or something can never be gnawed, the next bite of the teeth, the system scanning is fully open, after changing the bait, find a place with fish to re-throw the rod and put the line.

Lao Liang pursed his lips and said in his heart, "Do you kid know which is the fish nest and which is the fishing spot?

Let him find it, young people are blessed to suffer losses, and only when they suffer losses will they have a long memory.

The senior fishing guy is despising the new one, but when he saw the float sinking violently, he almost blurted out a sentence in an instant, and his beard was broken several times, apprentice is stepping on shit?

With the lesson of the last time, Lao Qin was no longer in a hurry to close the rod, but closed his eyes and carefully felt the feedback transmitted back from his palm.

The fishing rod is light and heavy, like a fox repeatedly trying to pit a trap, pushing, pulling, pulling and other small movements, until at a certain moment suddenly open its sharp teeth and swallow the prey in one bite.

"Wow!"

The rod was bent in an arc, and a dace with a small arm was lifted out of the water, its body glowing silver in the sun, and it made a semicircle in the air and fell to the ground.

"Haha! Dinner has been served!"

This guy threw the pole and ran to the front at a speed of 100 meters sprint, and asked in his mouth: "Steamed, braised rice, jin white dace balls, black bean sauce dace oil and wheat vegetables, master, senior brother, which one do you want to eat?"

The little brother hurriedly lowered his head, holding back his smile until his face turned red, and the fishing guy on the opposite side shivered in distress.

"Huh, Master, why doesn't it jump?"

"Jump!" said the angler angrily, "I'll try to throw you on the ground?"

"Well, I'll catch a few more. Lao Qin didn't dare to fight back, and said in his heart that the meat was scattered and the balls were scattered! The authentic Jinbai dace balls were originally used to break up the meat with a stick, and those who used kitchen knives were laymen.

"Don't touch my pole!

The head of Liang stopped in front of the apprentice with a right horse, and even the way-finding hand came out, and after retreating, he was still not at ease, staring at him with his eyes, and leaning over to pick up the fishing rod.

Lao Qin couldn't cry or laugh, as for it?

The angler was not too dirty, and rubbed off the soil on the fishing rod little by little with his sleeve, and checked it for a long time, centimeter by centimeter, until he confirmed that the love rod was safe.

"Come here!"

He beckoned with a gloomy face, and the little apprentice stepped forward, his eyes were rolling around, and he said in his heart that he was going to be beaten, should I run, run, or run?

Forget it, accept your fate!

Lao Qin lowered his eyebrows and rubbed forward, leaving him beaten at most, if he ran away, Li Bazhi could discount his legs, the lesser of two evils, and the two of them had nowhere to run.

"That's not how fishing rods are used. ”

Lao Liang suppressed his anger and said: "Before biting the hook, it is a way-finding hand, you have to wait for it to build a bridge; after biting the hook, it is a sticky hand, both along and in a lead, and when it has no strength to lift the rod, remember?"

"Remembered, Master. ”

"Just remember, go, catch another one, you're lucky, you can still run into big goods in that broken place." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The frowning man pretended to be obedient, opened the scan to take a look, and walked more than twenty meters downstream, so the head of Liang pouted again, thinking that the apprentice must have met a dead mouse just now.

The little brother was unbalanced again, his father was not so good at talking when he made a mistake, and the fishing rod he used at that time was not of good quality, otherwise it would not have broken......

It turned out that the angler's vision was not good, and after a few minutes, the float began to sway again, and the amplitude was larger than the last time, the rod was bent into an arch, and the line was wandering rapidly.

"Slow down, slow down!" Lao Liang didn't care about the surprised and loud guidance, and looked at the meaning that if the apprentice's operation was slightly inappropriate, he would have to take away control on the spot.

Lao Qin really wanted to shut his mouth, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

Close your eyes again, the fishing rod and line seem to become an extension of the body, and every time you struggle, it is like fighting with the enemy.

After all, fish are animals, and they can't compare to human tricks.

After more than three minutes, the speed of the fishing line began to slow down, and the angler immediately reminded: "Be careful, the big guy is easy to become sperm, it is lying to you, and the most intense will come soon." ”

Before the words fell, the float sank violently!

There was a strong force in Lao Qin's hand, if it weren't for the two-word pincers Yang horse all the time, people would be dragged into the water, he cheered up, clenched the fishing rod in the crane claw style, and his attention was highly concentrated.

Grandma's, I was almost tricked as soon as I said it was an animal, I don't want to lose face?!

The prey in the water also knew that his life was short, and at the last moment he desperately struggled and rolled, floating and diving, and the hearts of the three people present were in their throats, for fear that the fishing line and rod would suddenly break.

"It's going to be fast, it's going to be long, it's going to be long!"

Liang Zhangmen clenched his fists with both hands and his eyes lit up, just like the fans who Chinese football has entered the World Cup finals and is about to score, and he can't see that this is a dignified leader.

"Walk you!"

Lao Qin made a clever move, taking advantage of the opportunity of the prey to be exhausted for a while and cruising upwards, he raised his arms, and with a "whoosh", the three of them exclaimed together, it was a black shadow more than one meter long!

Eel!

Commonly known as white eel, blue eel, eel, white eel, slender, head like a pointed cone, snout short and blunt, torso is cylindrical, tail side flattened, adult body length 1.3 to 1.5 meters, weight up to 5 kilograms.

This is not important, in the eyes of the Chinese people, the food does not distinguish between size and shape, and it is only good to see whether it is delicious or not, and the eel is just the kind that tastes delicious, and there are enough twenty-two kinds of practices that Lao Qin has learned.

Steamed, teriyaki, miso grilled, soy sauce roasted, scandal sushi, eel tofu steamed, eel sushi, caviar bibimbap, etc., if you are not afraid of parasites, you can also slice it into thin slices and dip it in mustard to eat sashimi.

Far from it.

Back to the present, Lao Liang ordered first, the guy didn't dare to slack off, as soon as the fish came out of the water, he gradually reduced his strength, first heavy and then light, and finally reversed the force, and finally let the loot fall lightly on the ground.

"It's worth it, it's worth it!"

The fisherman shouted and got up and chased, Ma Za couldn't take care of it, but Lao Qin didn't dare to throw away the master's precious fishing rod anymore, so he could only move forward slowly while reeling in the line, and his heart was bubbling with beauty.

No wonder so many people like fishing, it turns out that the feeling of harvest is so refreshing! No wonder the bigger the fish, the happier the angler, in fact, it is not the fish that makes people happy, but the full sense of achievement.

I'm going to be a fisherman, too!

The eel had already been exhausted by him, but after coming ashore, it began to struggle again due to lack of oxygen, and its snake-like body kept writhing, flapping and rolling, and soon it was covered in mud.

"Come on!"

Lao Liang beckoned his apprentice, and Xiao Liang approached without being called, but no one was in a hurry to catch it, but squatted there to watch it with relish, Lao Qin's heart moved, and he put down the fishing rod lightly.

There is a saying!

From the moment he heard "fishing can practice and enlighten the Tao", he always felt that the master's sentence "do you understand" seemed to have a deep meaning, after all, the angler would not stare at the loot endlessly.

If it weren't for the fact that the dace was killed by him instantly, I believe that the father and son of the Liang family would also come to the front to take a closer look, what to see?

Thinking of this, the guy looked more and more carefully.

The eel was still struggling, and although its strength had become weak, the twisted and sinuous body of the fish still did not stop for a moment, and the curled limbs, the mud-covered skin, and the open mouth seemed to declare—

This is the last explosion of life!

"Master, I—I want to put it back. ”

Lao Qin suddenly felt unbearable, but as soon as he said it, he felt funny, he was a chef in his last life, and the fish in his hand was not a thousand but eight hundred, why did he relent?

"Put it down. Unexpectedly, the angler agreed, and explained with a smile: "Fishing is fun, if you really want to eat fish, I can buy it for a cart." ”

"Thank you, Master. Lao Qin picked up the eel with both hands, thought about it and smiled: "Say something you don't like to hear, I actually think that it is half my master, so I really can't say it." ”

"What do you say?" Boss Liang raised his eyebrows, as if two lights were lit.

"Poof!"

Lao Qin shook it hard, and the ten-pound eel splashed a splash, he clapped his hands, half affirmatively, half guessed, and asked: "Listen to senior brother, the Wing Chun heart method is to nourish the heart and promote the heart?"

"That's right. ”

"Xingyi Quan has a boxing proverb called "When you meet the enemy, it is like burning your body", just when I saw it struggling, I was thinking, although Wing Chun advocates keeping the middle and using the middle, but when you are desperate, you can't always be calm?"

He recalls the fight he had with a bad breath in Mexico when he first arrived at Venice Beach, and it was the first time in his life that he had used martial arts in real combat — the young reporter didn't count, and the other party didn't want to fight at all.

Thinking about that battle, I did it as soon as my brain was hot, I didn't think about anything calm, tactical play or anything, either you die or I die, the mentality at that time was so simple.

It's like a fish that has been hooked, and when it's gone, do you still have the heart to think about something else?

"Desperate and calm are not in conflict. ”

Liang Zhangmen shook his head and explained: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the auxiliary of monarchs and ministers, in fact, Wing Chun is the same, keeping the middle and using the middle is the fist intention and core idea of Wing Chun, and everything else is auxiliary. ”

"What about the mind?"

"It is also an auxiliary, the so-called raising troops for a thousand days and using troops for a while, cultivating the heart and blood is a long-term achievement, it is the Chinese courtiers of the DPRK, and the urging force is to transfer troops and send generals, and it is a military general, but the civil and military forces must always obey the orders of the king. ”

The scumbag seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"I have time to pick up girls less and read more books. The little senior brother rolled his eyes and translated for him: "Desperate is desperate, boxing is boxing, just like you, are you desperate with others now?"

"That certainly can't be. ”

"Isn't this over! Fights are already easy to get nervous, and if you use your heart to increase adrenaline secretion, if you don't reconcile with the concept of keeping the middle and using the center, what is the difference between you and a madman?"

The guy blinked, and suddenly thought of the Yan Palace.

Chinese people talk about yin and yang, thinking that the lonely yin is not born, the single yang is not long, the heart of Wing Chun is violent, so the fist is peaceful, the eight poles of the fighting method is fierce, the heart is not based on peace of mind?

"Dad, the sun is about to set, look?"

"What's the hurry?" Master Liang said unhappily: "Don't think I don't know your little bit of caution, when can't you compete with the same family?" I have old arms and legs, you want me to fish at night?"

"Nope!"

The little senior brother's face changed suddenly, and he denied it as if he had stepped on his tail, and the fishing guy seemed to have a little regret, sighed, and said to Lao Qin: "Go on, I don't believe you can still fish." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

This guy picked up the fishing rod and squeezed his eyebrows at Liang Xing, and finally remembered what he forgot on the road, no wonder the little brother didn't lose his temper all the way, he was waiting for him here!

Within five minutes, a third fish was also bouncing on the shore, a carp with a small arm, weighing fifteen or sixteen pounds.

"Ahem!" The senior angler cleared his throat and looked at the little apprentice with a kind and kind face: "This ...... Can you teach me how to choose a nest?"