Chapter Seventy-Two: The Island Master

When the old man heard Huan Chang's words, he couldn't help but show a strange look on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What's wrong with no bait, what's wrong with straight hooks, who dictates that you can only use curved hooks for fishing?"

The old man pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Huan Chang.

Huan Chang was stunned on the spot when he heard this, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"But how do you catch a fish?"

The old man sighed and shook his head, his expression full of high and low loneliness.

"How ignorant the world is, but they don't know that as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle. ”

"Don't say that I also use fishing lines and rods, as long as I am sincere, even if I don't use anything, some fish will jump to the shore on their own. ”

"You little doll looks clever, but I didn't expect it to be so cheesy. ”

Huan often coughed violently a few times, feeling that his entire outlook on life was about to be subverted, and he wanted to refute it, but he didn't know where to start.

At this time, Huan Chang suddenly thought of a question, that is, this old man may not be a strange person, but has some problems with his head.

Ahem, which is also known as neurosis.

Shaking his head, Huan Chang swam to the river bank with the fish in his arms, and threw the fish to the old man's side, his face full of depression.

"Hahaha, my old man is really very wise, I just said that the fish will jump to the shore automatically, isn't this a dream come true?"

The old man threw away his fishing rod, picked up the fish that Huan Chang threw away on the ground, and laughed excitedly.

Huan Chang was completely messy at this time, but he didn't expect that the old man not only had some nervous problems, but his skin was thicker than the city wall.

"This is obviously the fish I caught. ”

Huan Chang thought to himself in his heart, but he didn't say it, but he became more and more convinced that there was something wrong with the old man's head.

"Young man, hurry up and clean up this fish that the old man caught, the old man invited you to eat the fish today. ”

Even if he was already convinced that the old man's skin was thicker than the city wall, hearing such shameless words, Huan Chang's cheek still couldn't help twitching a few times.

However, Huan Chang was kind-natured, and he didn't say anything, so he cleaned up the fish and grilled it on the fire.

It didn't take long for the tantalizing aroma to reach the noses of both of them again.

"This tail is for you to eat. ”

After the fish was baked, the old man couldn't wait to snatch it over, and he was ready to start eating it.

However, remembering that he had promised Huan Chang to invite the other party to eat fish, he was quite reluctant to tear off half of the fish's tail and handed it to Huan Chang.

After the barbecue, the tail of the fish was already a little burnt, and after Huan Chang took it, his face twitched again.

At this time, Huan Chang no longer knew what to use to describe the old man's brazenness.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Don't look at the old man's age, he eats very quickly, and his teeth are also very good.

Just when Huan Chang was in a daze with half of the scorched black fish's tail, the old man had already eaten the grilled fish, and there was not even a single fish bone left.

"Old man, I didn't expect you to have such good teeth. ”

Huan often saw the old man's murderous appearance, and immediately felt that his throat was a little dry, and he didn't know what to say.

The old man raised his head proudly, and then opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"The young man is really right, the old man has very good teeth. ”

Suddenly, Huan Chang seemed to remember something, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Huan Changke heard the old man say that he fishes for food, and if he can't catch fish, he won't have anything to eat.

So is it possible for the old man to catch a fish with a straight hook without bait, or fishing in a river without fish?

The answer is no.

After all, it is impossible for the old man to be so lucky every day to meet someone like Huan Chang.

Then the question arises, is it the old man who lied before, or the old man hasn't eaten for a long time?

Thinking of this, Huan Chang's body tensed slightly, and there was a little vigilance in his eyes when he looked at the old man.

"Old man, have you ever caught a fish before?"

Huan often asked tentatively, but his eyes were on the old man's face.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and after a long time he sighed: "It seems that I haven't caught any fish here." ”

It can be seen that the old man's face is a little gloomy, and his mood is also a little low.

However, Huan Chang was not confused by the other party's performance, but continued to ask: "Then dare to ask the old man, what did you eat before?"

Although the tone of inquiry was soft, Huan Chang's body tensed.

"Many years ago, I used to eat only the fish I caught, but I haven't eaten for a long time because I haven't been able to catch any fish. ”

"How long?"

Huan Chang seemed to remember something, his face changed slightly, and he still asked.

"It seems like a few decades, but I can't remember exactly how long it was. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Huan Chang was stunned.

Huan Chang swallowed his saliva and stared at the old man in disbelief, and the doubts in his heart were completely figured out in an instant.

Although the strength of the martial artists of the Kyushu Continent is strong, they still need to eat after all.

Only those peerless powerhouses who can break through the threshold of life and death can live by absorbing the vitality of the weather.

If this old man is a peerless powerhouse, he can figure out how the other party can be bored with a straight hook fishing, and it is still in the river where there are no fish.

Breaking through to the level of the entrance of life and death, the way for the warrior to advance has been broken.

Coupled with the long life span of this peerless powerhouse, even they don't know what kind of pursuit they have.

This also makes this kind of martial artist have a weird temper and like to do things that ordinary people can't understand to pass the time.

The same thing happens to different people, and it will have completely different senses.

If it is an ordinary person who does not know martial arts and fishes with a straight hook without bait, then it can only be crowned with the title of neurosis.

But this happened to a peerless powerhouse, that is, the master is really outstanding.

Moreover, a martial artist who has reached this level has long entered the realm of returning to the basics, and it is reasonable that Huan often can't find out the details of the other party.

"If this is really the island of reincarnation, and the predecessor in front of him is really a peerless powerhouse, then his identity ......"

Thinking of this, Huan Chang's body trembled.

"Senior, you, you, you are ......"

After the shock, Huan Chang forcibly stabilized his mind and wanted to ask the identity of the old man.

"I'm full today, let's come fishing another day. ”

The old man got up suddenly, yawned and picked up the fishing rod, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Senpai, Senpai, Senpai!"

When Huan Chang saw the old man disappear, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and he shouted loudly, but he didn't get any response.

Feeling that the old man had really left, Huan Chang couldn't help but show a disappointed look on his face.

He still has a lot of questions to ask Lao Weng, but if a peerless powerhouse like Lao Weng is unwilling to appear, no one will be able to find their traces.

"Is it really the owner of Samsara Island?"

Although there was speculation about the identity of the old man, when the other party did not admit it in person, Huan Chang was not completely sure. (To be continued.) )