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Chapter 711 The Origin of the Red Oak Tree

Chapter 710 The Origin of the Red Oak Tree

Ensi was flustered. Although he didn't want to admit it, seeing Sarah, who was catching fish in succession, he felt inexplicably hopeless.

It's just that Sarah, who caught the fish at the moment, was even more flustered than Ens.

It's not that fishing is not fun, nor is it that winning Enns is not happy. In another place, Sarah can definitely dance with excitement, but they are not the only two in this wild lake next to the red oak forest.

If memory serves me right?

In a place out of sight, there are two super bosses who I can't afford to provoke are also fishing, and judging from the movement on the water, it seems that these two bosses haven't caught fish for a long time!
If you use four-character idioms to describe it, Sarah's mood at this moment is uneasy, like sitting on pins and needles!
Even if he didn't turn his head, he could still think of the gloomy expressions of these two bosses. Good guy, In the first half was rounded up by Ence, and in the second half, Sarah popped up. Are all the young people so handsome nowadays?

Will you give us old guys a way to survive?

So angry! ! !
On the other hand, Sarah didn't want to continue to catch fish, but who knew what was going on, the fish in the wild lake seemed to be crazy, biting one after another, even if Sarah tried to use crappy techniques to get the fish off the hook Will not work.

Because every fish has a straight mouth, as if the fish deliberately let him catch it.

One, two, three!
Instead of being excited, Sarah's expression became paler.

Ensi next to him noticed this. Compared with fishing, good brothers are more important in his heart. He immediately asked with concern: "Dude, what's wrong with you? You look so bad."

Sarah shook her head and said perfunctorily:

"Maybe you're tired?"

You can't say that you catch too much, for fear of being killed by the two big bosses in shame, right?

It's okay if you don't say this kind of thing, but you will really die if you say it. Ensi next to him doesn't know this. With his clever little head, he has been thinking about it for a long time, but he just came up with a not very bright idea. :
"Could it be that Master Dracula's reward is too large, and the body has a rejection reaction? Do you want me to take you back to rest?"

Blood is the source of strength of blood clans. Although different blood clans have different blood types, such as type AB, type B blood, type O blood, etc., because of the special structure of blood clans themselves, these bloods can be figured out.

Of course, in theory, rejection can occur in any living thing.

After all, people are different, and even two fingerprints on the same person cannot be exactly the same. It is precisely for this reason that Ens thinks that Liard's blood type is too different from Sarah's blood type, That's why this happens?

As for Sarah on the other side, the reason for his pale complexion is naturally not due to rejection, but when he heard Ensi's last words, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly:
"Go back to rest? Okay, take me back to rest!"

Although the two big brothers didn't say a word, Sarah really didn't dare to continue fishing here.

On the other side, Ensi's mind is indeed not very bright, but he really cares about his good brother.

Although there was a bit of hesitation in his expression, he still nodded: "You wait here for a while, I will talk to Mr. Dracula and Mr. Chen, and then I will take you back to rest."

After speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the two big men behind him.

Soon, in just two to three minutes, Ens, who had cleaned up, took Sarah away from the wild lake. Seeing the peaceful lake surface again, the little old man Dracula let out a long breath:

"The nasty ghost is gone, and fishing is much more comfortable now."

It stands to reason that he is an elder and should not care about the younger generation.

But the older you get, the easier it is to be like a child. Dracula is also a person who refuses to admit defeat, otherwise it would not be possible to sit with Chen Changqing by the lake for seven or eight hours yesterday.

So after the two annoying ghosts, Ernes and Sarah, left, Dracula felt a lot easier.

Chen Changqing next to him ignored him. He looked at the position where Ensi was before, and his eyes flickered a little bit emotionally:

"Do you want to go over?"

Fishing is also a feng shui treasure.

In the same lake, some places can be fished, and some places have no catches. Chen Changqing doesn't think that Ensi's level is so good. He thinks that this guy just got lucky and found a treasured land of geomantic omen.

There was also a flash of emotion in Dracula's eyes, but the little old man was very stubborn and arrogant, even if he didn't think so, he still said stiffly: "No, I'm very good at my fishing skills." Have confidence."

Chen Changqing shrugged, with a bit of regret in his expression:

"Then I'm not going either."

In fact, whether he can catch fish or not doesn't mean much to him.

He does like fishing, but his original purpose is to improve the qi in his body.

As the mentality relaxes, the whole person and the surrounding environment become one. This state close to enlightenment will greatly increase the amount of qi in his body.

If you don't consider fishing, in fact, the environment where you are now is better.

The breeze blew, and the mirror-like wild lake rippled.

There is a large tall red oak tree behind, with bright red leaves rubbing against the wind, making a "rustling" sound. A group of people started fishing at six o'clock, and Ernes and Sarah left around ten o'clock.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon. Although the temperature hasn't dropped, compared to the scorching sun at noon, the wind in the evening is a bit cooler.

Dracula pulled the lever again, seeing the water droplets hanging on the fishhook shining brightly in the sun, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Chen Changqing next to him:
"How many fish did you catch?"

Still holding the rough red oak fishing rod, Chen Changqing sat lazily by the lake.

His breath is faintly visible, as if he wants to blend in with the surrounding environment, and even the voice of his words has a special rhythm:
"Three, how about you?"

Shaking his head, Dracula's face turned dark.

He looked down at the small puddle not far away. There were two small fish in it, drinking the water quietly:
"There are too many small fish in the water, I still have two."

"Didn't that mean you didn't catch a single one?"

Chen Changqing was happy, the emotional fluctuations made him break away from the surrounding environment, he felt as if he came alive in an instant, the frivolous tone was somewhat playful, and to Dracula's ears, it was simply provocative !
"Who said I didn't catch it, don't I still have two?"

Having said that, Dracula's tone was not confident, because his two fish were all caught before ten o'clock, and since Erns left, he has not caught a single fish.

Of course, a large part of the reason why Dracula dared to say this was because he was not the only one in this situation. Chen Changqing, who was next to him, had been fishing all afternoon like him, but he also didn't catch a single fish.

This caused the two to fall into silence. Looking at the fishing rod in his hand, Chen Changqing, who was in hesitation, looked at each other uncertainly:

"Do you want to call him over tomorrow?"

Although Enns is really annoying, at least he won't be in the air force when he is present, and Dracula's wrinkled face is a little more moved, but in the end he shook his head:

"Forget it, I have something to do tomorrow"

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Changqing with burning eyes:
"Are you interested in seeing the real Red Oak Castle?"

Chen Changqing frowned, and subconsciously looked at the castle hidden in the mangrove forest behind him:
"Isn't it behind?"

Dracula flicked the white hollow sleeves on the nobleman's long sleeves, looking serious:

"No, behind it is the house I usually live in. The real Red Oak Castle is not that simple. In fact, I planned to invite you to visit the real Red Oak Castle yesterday."

Chen Changqing fell into deep thought, looked up at the other party:

"so?"

Dracula shrugged, his wrinkled face showed a look of disdain:

"Who knew you were so good at fishing."

Chen Changqing rolled his eyes and looked at the other party speechlessly:

"I am in a special situation."

Fishing by oneself is to raise qi, and the best way to raise qi is state of mind. Chen Changqing integrates himself with the surroundings. The fish in the lake are affected, and they don't realize the bait for fishing at all, so they can't catch fish.

But the next moment, looking at Dracula who was deep in thought and seemed to be frozen, Chen Changqing couldn't help asking:
"what happened?"

Shaking his head, Dracula woke up from his contemplation, looking at the turbulent red oak forest, and the mirror-like lake,

In the clear eyes, I can't help but add a little bit of emotion and vicissitudes: "It's nothing, I thought of an interesting past, many years ago I went fishing with a little girl named Margaret, and I said the same thing at the time of."

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