Baby God: Make a wish for me?

Chapter 8: Dead bodies floating at night? Calm father

Chapter 8: Dead bodies floating at night? Calm father
There are only three things a fisherman fears in his life.

The first is fear of the air force.

The second is fear of the air force.

Finally, I was afraid of the air force.

Zhang Tian and his father wanted to prove the ability of Chu Xuan, the young god, and also to prove that their actions were not a script.

So just start live streaming.

Go night fishing in front of hundreds of thousands of netizens.

As big fat fish were caught one after another, the old man's smile never disappeared. He couldn't help but said with a smile, "It really must be a god. I have lived here for more than ten years, and I didn't even know there was such a Feng Shui treasure land here."

He raised his hand.

Another big fat fish.

At least twenty kilograms.

If it were in the past, he would definitely carry it on his shoulders and go home without entering. But now...

call.

Just a little guy!

"Luckily, I was smart today. I knew I was going to catch a big catch today, so I bought a big landing net and the best fishing rod in advance. It really is a good combination of good fishing rods and good products."

Dad might be overexcited.

He actually showed off his new fishing rod and scoop net to the netizens in the live broadcast room, and even kindly shared the link.

He instantly turned into a fishing anchor.

Zhang Tian on the side rolled his eyes and said in a very depressed tone, "How can it not smell good? You are using my money!"

Before dad.

The so-called secret props mentioned.

In fact, he used his 15,000 yuan to buy a fishing rod and a landing net.

That was the money he had saved with great effort, which he used to play with his iPhone 15 Pro max every time!

It's also his soft and fragrant...

Sister Peach...

Miss Sakura...

I miss you guys so much!

Oh oh oh!
Zhang Tian, who was crying secretly, instead attracted the disdain of his father, who kicked him on the butt and said unhappily, "What's with that expression? You're like a woman. I'm telling you, if you get rid of this fish of mine, I'll sever the father-son relationship with you!!"

"Ha ha……"

A proud father.

Zhang Tian looked aggrieved.

The contrast between father and son directly filled the entire live broadcast room with a cheerful atmosphere.

"What a kind father!"

"It still has to be you, anchor."

"Fish: I call you brother, and you call me dad. If you don't call me that, I'll jump, and then we'll both have to quack."

"To be honest, this anchor's father is really skilled. He caught seven fish in three hours. That's great!"

"It would be nice if you could share the fishing spot. Guys, does anyone know this spot? I also want to go night fishing. The fish are so fat."

"This place is great. I've been fishing here for three years, but I always come up empty-handed. Fortunately, I have a good wife who advised me not to give up. Otherwise, I don't know how I would have persisted."

"Ah this..."

"666!"

"Brother, I love making friends the most. Can you tell me where your home is?"

"I just hope you don't give up night fishing, even if you have to fight to the death. Otherwise, it will be bad for the three of us."

"Sexy anchor, performing online, please add WeChat..."

"It's already 2 or 3 in the morning, and Sister Oatmeal is still insisting on doing it. How scary."

"Oh my god, look, is that white thing in the river something?"

In the casual chat of many netizens.

A sudden barrage of comments instantly changed the direction of the conversation.

Even if you haven't seen it.

I was also frightened by the rows of comments from other netizens.

"Be afraid! Danmaku protection!"

Zhang Tian, who was bored standing aside, did not notice anything unusual. He looked at the sudden barrage of comments and was completely confused.

Could it be that Sister Pian sent out red envelopes?
This password is not correct!

So he flipped through the comments, and among the many comments, he saw one that made him shudder and tremble all over.

One netizen said.

"Anchor, is there a pair of eyes watching you in that river?"

I lost it!

Zhang Tian's expression suddenly changed. He was originally timid, and this world had gods, so naturally there were legends about gods and ghosts.

Radio and television stations do not impose many restrictions on such topics.

There is no restriction on mother entanglement in online articles.

So this world.

There are horror TV shows, supernatural movies, and ghost-themed movies, each one is more numerous than the other, and each one is more terrifying than the last.

Often watch one each.

Zhang Tian, a 1.8-meter-tall young man, couldn't help but curl up in the quilt and talk about his own small feet.

So when netizens said this.

All sorts of horrifying images emerged in Zhang Tian's mind. Coupled with the cold wind blowing from the river while he was fishing at night, he was suddenly frightened and shivered.

The voice was shaking.

His teeth were chattering, "You, you, don't scare me!" He quickly lowered his head and flipped through his phone, took out a photo, held it above his head, and it was actually a photo of Chu Xuan's statue.

If you listen carefully.

He was still chanting spells.

"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly..."

He is actually practicing!

This funny behavior is simply the legendary innate live broadcast holy body.

The program is very effective.

But netizens were not paying attention to what Zhang Tian did at this time, because all their attention was focused on the dark river surface.

That dark figure.

Those strange eyes.

"Anchor, anchor, come up and take a look."

"Hurry up, anchor, nature's gift has arrived, my wild wife."

"God of Chu Xuan: You want a wife or not, I'll give her to you!"

"The other side has brought their own dowry, why don't you take the initiative? I'll give you a river."

"The 1.80-meter-tall man has quietly begun to shrink his feet."

Zhang Tian swallowed his saliva.

I poked my father, who was still excited, with my hand. He became more and more excited as he fished, and was very energetic.

Zhang Tian said in a trembling voice, "Dad, is there something dirty in there?"

"You son of a bitch, did your vocal cords get stuck in your house?"

The old man looked back with some dissatisfaction, and said with some regret, "Your voice is as small as a mosquito, and you chirp like a woman. Can't you speak louder? What did you say was in the river just now?"

His voice is particularly loud.

Not to mention the night.

Even in the daytime, you can hear it from far away, let alone nearby.

Zhang Tian simply lost all desire to live.

What frightened him even more was that the thing in the river seemed to have heard his conversation with his father, and the black shadow actually moved a little towards them.

If you weren't sure it was the eyes just now.

So now.

The thick, long black hair floating on the river.

Zhang Tian's whole body was stiff and his teeth were chattering.

Zhang Tian's weird reaction.

It left my dad confused.

He followed Zhang Tian's gaze and saw the approaching dark shadow in the river.

"Dad, there's a ghost!!"

Zhang Tian was extremely scared.

Longing for the warm embrace of a 1.8-meter-tall strong man.

But the reality is.

Dad’s extremely speechless expression and the upward roll of his eyes.

"You are such a disgrace to my father!"

"As a member of a divine family, you are actually afraid of ghosts?"

The Messenger Family.

As a family that once worshipped God for decades.

I'm actually afraid of ghosts.

This is equivalent to a Taoist priest who is bewitched by a ghost and then seduced into bed by the other party. If this were to be told to others, all his colleagues would surely laugh at him!

Dad wanted to kick this shameful guy Zhang Tian into the river, and then go back to playing trumpet.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You've never heard your grandfather say that there are no ghosts in this world."

There are gods in this world.

But there was no ghost.

Dad once heard grandpa say that the reason why gods are gods is because they possess god-like powers and are born gods, not transformed from humans or ghosts.

His grandfather said that there might be ghosts in ancient times.

But that kind of stuff.

It has long been regarded as a political achievement by all the gods.

Otherwise, they would most likely be captured by the gods and made slaves.

Never heard of it anyway.

So the old man was not afraid at all. He poked it with the fishing rod, then looked at it carefully and said calmly.

"It turned out to be a dead body."

"It's not a big deal."

"Look how scared you are!"

Calm dad.

And Zhang Tian who was standing aside in astonishment.

What the hell?