Big man

Wuji Village is at the foot of Wuji Mountain, so it is named after the mountain.

From a distance, Wuji Mountain really looks like a big rooster crowing, but it is full of greenery, but it is named after Wuji for some reason.

Compared with Xizhai, Wuji Village is much more remote. Starting from Xizhai, there are about ten kilometers of mountain roads.That is a real mountain road, with a rough and sandy road, which is far from being comparable to the concrete road leading to Xizhai from the county town.Fortunately, Deng Tongtian's jeep was powerful and had a high floor, so it didn't take too much effort to walk.

Along the way, I saw only occasional tractors and agricultural vehicles, all of which were diesel-burning, emitting black smoke.It is unavoidable that it runs counter to the artistic conception of the green mountains and green waters, which is a bit unpleasant.

Not a single car in sight.

Looking at the several colors of gifts he had prepared, Yan Donglou was still a little worried, and said to Xiao Fan: "Mr. Don't be offended if you say something nasty."

Deng Tongtian snorted, "What do you mean by having a weird temper? It's like a stone in a latrine - smelly and hard. This old man Xiang is in his seventies and eighties, but his temper is still so bad. If he really dares to be rude to Mr. Xiao, look at me." Don't scold him until he's bloody!"

Yan Donglou could only smile wryly.

Brother Deng is really qualified to say such things.

In these ten miles and eight villages, no one has heard of Deng Tongtian's great name. Even the county magistrate Liang was ill, so he was invited to see him in person.That Zhou Qingnan, showing off his power in the market on weekdays, was arrogant, and he didn't dare to fart in front of Brother Deng.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Brother Deng, we are here to beg for help, so there is no need to curse people?"

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, you don't know, this guy is weird. The more polite you are to him, the more he thinks he is great. If you don't like him, he will be boring... Don't worry, no matter what this time, I will Please move that old man."

Deng Tongtian said carelessly.

Xiao Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Deng, maybe we may not be able to see Mr. Xiang in the village today."

Deng Tongtian asked a little strangely: "Why?"

"Premonition."

Deng Tongtian was a little speechless.He admired Xiao Fan's knowledge of martial arts, but it didn't mean that he would believe in the so-called "hunch", which was too much.However, because of Xiao Fan's "big benefactor" face, Deng Tongtian couldn't refute it, but he showed it with practical actions, and drove the jeep straight into Wuji Village.

The scale of Wuji Village is also smaller than that of Xi Village, a small village of about [-] or [-] families.Most of them are old-fashioned wooden houses and bamboo stilt houses scattered sparsely among the lush mountains, completely different from the situation where dozens of families in Xizhai gather in one village.

Yan Donglou had been to Wuji Village before, visited the old man, asked him about fishing skills, and led the crowd to an old wooden house.But I saw that the wooden door was locked tightly and it was quiet.

Yan Donglou said in surprise: "Brother Deng, Mr. Xiang is really not at home."

Deng Tongtian scratched his head.

It really made Xiao Fan's "hunch" right.

"Donglou, hurry up and ask to see where he went."

"Hey……"

Yan Donglou hastily ran to another mountain dweller's house more than ten meters away to inquire. After asking, the mountain dweller told him that the old man Xiang had gone out early in the morning with his fishing rod, and he didn't know where he went fishing.

Xin Lin asked, "Does the old man have any other relatives?"

Yan Donglou shook his head and said, "Xiang Lao is a widowed old man, I haven't heard that he has any relatives."

No wonder Yan Donglou said that he had a weird temper, and there was a reason for it.Usually, in situations like the old man's, it's strange to have a good temper.

Deng Tongtian stomped his feet anxiously, and said angrily: "This old man Xiang, he doesn't go fishing early or late, but he goes fishing at this time... Donglou, ask again, where does he usually go fishing?"

Xiao Fan ran all the way here, but he couldn't even see the old man Xiang, Deng Tongtian dared to lose face.

As a result, when he asked again, the neighbor shook his head again and again, expressing that he was "disappearing" to the old man, and no one knew where he would go.

Yan Donglou said helplessly: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiang has such a personality. He never goes fishing in crowded places. Like reservoirs, ponds raised by people, he never goes. I heard that Zhou Qingnan once I also wanted to learn from him, but he scolded me and drove me away. He only talked to me about some principles of fishing."

It can be seen from this that Yan Donglou's status in the mind of this weird old man is still very high.Zhou Qingnan, who is the champion of the county's fishing competition and the No. 3 player in the city, can only be scolded in front of the old man.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let's look for it casually."

"Just look for it?"

Deng Tongtian and Yan Donglou immediately looked at each other, full of surprise and bewilderment.

How big is this Wuji Mountain, can you find it by just looking for it?

That's not how luck works!

Xiao Fan didn't wait for their answer, he had already raised his legs and walked forward, stood in front of the old man's cabin for a while, and walked around the cabin again.

Seeing such a situation, Deng Tongtian and Yan Donglou looked at each other again, with even more doubts.

I really don't know what Xiao Fan is going to do?

Xiao Fan has already walked towards the mountain road to the east.

Xin Lin followed closely, and Hei Lin wagged his tail and walked at Xiao Fan's feet.Probably the happiest thing yesterday was the big black cat. After eating a full meal of whitebait, his mouth was full of oil, and his spirits were lifted.According to Deng Tongtian, ordinary people can't enjoy the whitebait caught in Yandong Tower, and only the most distinguished guests will take it out to serve the guests, but the big black cat eats the most.

Even though Deng Tongtian and Yan Donglou didn't understand, they could only follow along.In any case, you can't neglect the distinguished guests, and you should accompany Xiao Fanxinlin on an outing to relax.

Xizhai is built on the mountainside, but Wujizhai is at the foot of the mountain. In the valley, a clear stream winds its way into the distance.The entire mountainous area is mostly of this kind of terrain, with rolling hills and ravines, making transportation extremely inconvenient.This is also the main reason for the economic backwardness of several counties in the southeast of the mountain city.The only advantage is that the natural features are basically preserved in the original way, so that the guests who come here for the first time will forget the customs and linger.

Xiao Fan walked forward along the path by the bank of the creek, seemingly at a leisurely pace, but actually walked very fast, and Deng Tongtian and Yan Donglou had to make great strides to keep up.Deng Tongtian had seen Xiao Fan's ability, but it was nothing, but Yan Donglou was secretly talking.

These two "young masters and young ladies" from big cities are really unambiguous.

After half an hour, I turned another corner and saw a skinny old man sitting on a big rock in the distance, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing there.

Yan Donglou was overjoyed immediately, and shouted, "That's Mr. Xiang..."

Deng Tongtian couldn't help being shocked.

"Just look for it" really found it?

He didn't even take a half-step astray, and found this place directly, as if Xiao Fan already knew that the old man Xiang would fish in this place.

It can't be so amazing!

"Mr. Xiao, this, this, you are amazing."

Deng Tongtian couldn't help but said, his eyes couldn't help but look a bit inquiring, he really wanted to understand, how did Xiao Fan know that old man Xiang would be here?

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Calculating the direction is just a trail, and it's not useless."

"Is this still a small road? Then what is a great road?"

Deng Tongtian wondered secretly in his heart, and looked at Xiao Fan with eyes full of awe.

"Xiang Lao, Xiang Lao..." Suddenly finding the old man, Yan Donglou was overjoyed, shouted, and ran over quickly, muttering: "Xiang Lao, I found you, hehe, a big You have been out fishing a long time ago, it seems that you are still in good health, and people say that you have sealed the pole..."

"Call a ghost, call!"

Before Yan Donglou finished speaking, the old man exploded. He thumped the black fishing rod in his hand on the boulder, and spit at Yan Donglou, his strange eyes stared round, with cloudy eyeballs. , full of anger.

"Xiang Lao..."

Yan Donglou was startled, and couldn't help taking a step back.

"You're still screaming! You've worked hard for a long time, and you're about to take the bait, and you ruined it all!"

Jumping to the old man angrily.

Looking closely, the old man was about seventy years old, short and thin, about 1.5 meters tall at best, with no trace of flesh visible all over his body, and he didn't know if he weighed eighty catties.A face is even more grotesque, with big eyes, small nose, facial features crowded together, a lock of goatee under his jaw, which is grizzled like his hair, and it is turned up at the moment, with a very serious look on his face anger.

With such a face, he really "couldn't look directly at him". No wonder he has been a bachelor all his life, and no woman dares to marry him.If you wake up in the middle of the night and suddenly see such a face by your side, you might be scared to death.

The old man's fishing rod is also very different from what he usually sees.

Now that the economy is developed, ordinary fishing enthusiasts buy glass fiber fishing rods and carbon fiber fishing rods, which have good tensile strength, uniform force, and light weight, which are the love of most fishing friends.But the fishing rod used by Yan Donglou is a bamboo pole. Yan Donglou introduced to Xiao Fan yesterday that it is made of Xiangfei bamboo, and it was used by his brother Yanxilou before.Later, Yanxilou went "crazy", and the fishing rod returned to Yandonglou.According to Yan Donglou's tone, the fishing rod made of Xiangfei bamboo is really expensive and has a lot of attention.There are not many fishing rods like this in the entire Qingnan County.

As for the old man Xiang's fishing rod, it was a short jet-black stick, no more than four feet long, with the same thickness at both ends, dark and without any luster, so it was hard to tell what kind of material it was made of.

But Yan Donglou admired him so much, this fishing rod must be something unusual.

Seeing that the old man ignored everyone and just got angry at Yandonglou, Deng Tongtian couldn't stand it any longer, glanced into the water, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Old man, who are you kidding? This small river is only one foot wide. , the water depth is less than two feet, and the bottom can be seen at a glance. Is there any fishing in such a place?"

"You fart! You don't understand anything, what the hell are you talking about?"

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't give Brother Deng any face at all, he turned around and slobbered unceremoniously at Deng Tongtian.

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