The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 63 You Blow It, Blow the Fish Away

The two landed on the bamboo raft one after the other. The bamboo raft only shook slightly, and soon returned to calm.

"Brother Lin's injury is almost healed."

Ye Xiuyan raised her head, revealing a delicate little face from under the bamboo hat, looking at him with a smile.

"I'll help you fish."

Lin Jingcheng was refreshed, bent down to pick up the fishing net, shook it decently, grabbed the rope with one hand, and threw it out along the direction of the wind with the other.

Fishing nets bloom like dandelions, spread out in the air, and fall flat into the water.

Shi Jian praised from the bottom of his heart: "Master, this skill is beautiful."

Lin Jingcheng's brows were raised, and he laughed loudly with a bit of the youthful recklessness unique to teenagers.

"It's almost time to close the net."

Ye Xiuyan watched the fishing net sink, and smiled at Mimi's reminder.

"Master's net is sure to catch a lot of fish."

Seeing how deep the fishing net sank, Shi Jian flattered him very much.

The corners of Lin Jingcheng's lips curved slightly, and with both arms, he pulled the fishing net out of the water.

The three looked at the fishing net at the same time.

There was no fish in the net, only a large rock washed down from upstream.

Uh!
This is a bit embarrassing.

Lin Jingcheng's eyes flickered, and two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

"Pfft."

Ye Xiuyan couldn't hold back for a moment, burst out laughing.

"Fishing is a technical job."

Shi Jian solemnly said on behalf of his master, "It's the young master's first time fishing in the river, it's normal that he can't catch fish."

It's all because of you!
Blow away all the fish, how dare you say that?

The corners of Lin Jingcheng's eyes twitched, and he glared at him angrily.

"Fishing really depends on luck."

Ye Xiuyan smiled, and added another knife: "My father often has empty nets, and sometimes he can't catch a single fish a day."

"My young master doesn't believe it, I can't catch a single fish."

Lin Jingcheng's ears were reddish, he took out a stone from the fishing net, threw it into the river, and threw it out again with a wave of his hand.

The posture is as beautiful as ever, and the movements are smooth and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye.

However, the reality is cruel.

I pulled the fishing net and checked, but there was still not a single fish.

"Damn it."

Shi Jian looked confused: "Could it be that there are no fish in the river?"

"Zinzi."

Before he finished speaking, an osprey flew out of the river with a plump red-tailed carp in its mouth, and gave him a contemptuous look.

"Uh."

Shi Jian is embarrassing.

The feeling of being slapped in the face by a bird on the spot is really not good.

"The current of the Sishui River is turbulent, and there are undercurrents and eddies at the bottom of the river. It is really not easy to fish with fishing nets."

Ye Xiuyan held back her laughter, and blew out a loud whistle from the bottom of her tongue, calling for the Osprey: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to tame an Osprey to catch fish."

"Again."

Lin Jingcheng was a young man, unwilling to admit defeat, and cast out his fishing net again and again, from hope to disappointment, repeating itself.

The tenth time I cast a net, I finally got a harvest.

A small fish fry, only a few inches long, is jumping around in the fishing net.

"It's really not easy, my young master finally caught a fish."

The dignified son of Prince Rong's mansion, the noble son who has been pampered since childhood, pinches the tail of the little fish fry with mixed feelings.

At this moment, I truly understand the difficulties of fishermen.

*
"Little sister, how many fish can you catch a day?"

Shi Jian used the introduction to change the subject, to alleviate the master's embarrassment.

"It's impossible to say."

Ye Xiuyan patted the heads of the two ospreys, and responded with a smile: "The weather is good, no wind or rain, seven or eight in the morning, bad luck, and sometimes go home empty-handed."

Shi Jian's eyes showed pity: "Your grandma is so fierce, if she can't catch fish, will she be scolded?"

(End of this chapter)