Big man

The two mountains stand tall, and a waterfall like a silver dragon cascades down from the twin peaks. The sound of the water is roaring, and the scene is spectacular. Looking from a distance, one can't help but feel relaxed and happy.

Xin Lin couldn't help but said softly: "The scenery here is so beautiful, it's similar to our Seven Wonders Palace."

Between the words, there is inevitably a little melancholy, maybe a little homesick.

The two have been together day and night for three years. As long as Xin Lin asks about the matter of Wuji Gate, Xiao Fan will always tell her frankly, and rarely hide anything. .

Relatively speaking, Xin Lin said little about the situation in the Seven Wonders Palace.But just like Xiao Fan, whenever Xiao Fan asked, Xin Lin would tell him.Only where the main altar of Qimiao Palace is located, Xin Lin never mentioned.

Xiao Fan didn't ask too many questions.

In detail, the relationship between Qimiao Palace and Promise Gate is complicated enough, with a faint sense of hostility, but it is not clear.It is strange enough that Xin Lin, as the contemporary saint of Qimiao Palace, would be won back by Patriarch Shishui as a "bet".

Xin Lin also revealed a little bit that Qimiao Palace and Wujimen have fought for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have almost never won once. Facing the No. of.

Xiao Fan said in a low voice: "If you want to go back, then go back and have a look."

Cinlin shook her head.

She wanted to go home and have a look, but it was obviously inappropriate now.

Xiao Fan and the entire Xiao family are facing an extremely severe test, life and death are at stake.

This is a "small team" of four people, and the thin and dry old man walked in the front, holding his black "short stick" fishing rod in his hand, and two gourds hanging from his waist. something happened.Yan Donglou followed closely behind, still carrying the solid Xiangfei bamboo fishing rod that his brother Yan Xilou used to use, and carrying a big yellow satchel with five flying red characters on it - Serve the People.

Seeing this kind of "antique-level" "serving the people", Xiao Fan always feels a little familiar.

When he was in elementary school, this satchel was his schoolbag.

Get along day and night for five years.

At that time, elementary schools were basically "serving the people".

Only the four of them, Deng Tongtian did not follow.

The old man Xiang firmly refused to allow Deng Tongtian to "look on the sidelines".According to what the old man said, Deng Tongtian was full of impetuousness, which was incompatible with the fishermen's artistic conception.With such a person by his side, there is no way to catch this fish.

Deng Tongtian greeted the old man's fictitious female relatives countless times in his heart, but he could only succumb to this old guy who killed thousands of knives.He is the "fishing king", Deng Tongtian is not.

This is already the next day.

I made it clear to the old man that fishing for snow dolls is not that simple, and some preparations are required.As for what kind of preparations to make, only he himself knows.Xiao Fan is not yet his "disciple in the house", and the old man will definitely not casually disclose these "highly confidential".

A group of people approached slowly, and saw a deep pool under the waterfall.The area of ​​the deep pool is not small, about acre wide, except for the splash of water directly below the waterfall, the surrounding area is calm, the pool is blue and faint, and it is bottomless.

This waterfall is in a triangular position with Xizhai and Wujizhai. Whether you start from Xizhai or Wujizhai, you need to walk for about two hours, which should be more than ten kilometers away.

As soon as he approached the pool, a gust of chill hit his face, making people shudder.

Yan Donglou explained: "Mr. Xiao, Miss Xin, this pool is connected to an underground river. After the waterfall, there is an underground river. The river water is warm in winter and cool in summer. If you come here in winter, you can feel the water in the pool is very warm."

Xiao Fan nodded.

No wonder the pool of water looks blue, and the river connected to it is also turbulent, with a large flow rate. It turns out that not only the upstream waterfalls flow down, but also the water from the underground river.

According to the records in the classics, the jade dragons hide in the Yin River underground, and occasionally go into the deep pools to look for food, but it is completely consistent with the scene in front of them.

This place is led by the old man, which shows that the old man is very familiar with the habits of the jade dragon.Yan Donglou said that he once tried fishing snow dolls, but failed.But I don't know if there is any successful precedent for the old man.Even though he has fished snow dolls before, it does not mean that he will be able to catch them today, but at least he must have some experience.

Just don't tell the old man himself, and others don't want to ask.Even if asked, whether this eccentric old guy is willing to answer, that's not certain.

But looking at the presence of the old man and the old god, he should be more or less sure.

When the old man came to the side of the pool, he first looked up at the sky. The golden sunlight had just penetrated through the clouds. After seeing the sky, the old man began to walk around the side of the pool again, stepping on strange steps, muttering words in his mouth .

This kind of step, Xiao Fan can tell at a glance, it is the gossip direction of stepping.

It seems that what he learned from the old man is really extraordinary.As he himself said, this fishing is indeed profound and profound, not as simple as outsiders imagined.

After a while, the old man had already chosen his location, sat down on a higher rock beside the pool, picked up a gourd hanging from his waist, opened it, raised his head and took a sip, and then there was a "poof" , sprayed to the surface of the water under his feet, and he didn't know what kind of liquid was in his gourd, but he smelled a faint smell of wine.After spraying three times in a row, the old man Xiang tightened the gourd, loaded the bait leisurely, and lowered the fishing line into the water.

Seeing all this, Yan Donglou was a little dazed, with a look of shame on his face, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, I can also see the weather, but I really don't understand the direction according to the gossip..."

Xiao Fan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "There is a saying in Donglou, "killing pigs and killing tails, each has its own way of killing. The same goes for fishing, which is ever-changing. No one stipulates that fishing must be counted as gossip." Orientation. You can fish according to your own method."

Those who have achieved the highest status in a certain industry have their own unique methods and methods, and it is by no means that they can reach that highest level simply by learning from their predecessors.

Success can be replicated, but "first" cannot be replicated.

Yan Donglou nodded, and said, "Snow Doll likes to eat whitebait. If you want to catch Snow Doll, you usually use whitebait as bait. I'll catch a whitebait first..."

As soon as it heard the word "silverfish", the big black cat immediately "meowed", quite excited, as if it could understand the word "whitebait".

Xin Lin couldn't help laughing, she glared at Hei Lin, and said, "Look, you're so greedy."

She actually likes the big black cat very much, but the big black cat prefers to "pretend" in front of her, and often puts on a "tall, rich and handsome" look, which is also called helpless.

Yan Donglou also noticed that the big black cat was different, and quickly said with a smile, "I'll catch one for you later."

The big black cat "meowed" again, as if deeply satisfied with it.

Yan Donglou narrowed his eyes and began to look at the pool.After a while, he went straight to another big rock, opened the Xiangfei bamboo fishing rod, put on the bait, and lowered the hook into the water.Then he took out a cotton cushion from his satchel, spread it on the stone, and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Yan Donglou, who looked a little shy, seemed to be a different person, becoming very quiet, staring at the blue pool very intently.

Looking at the old man over there, he looked even more like an old monk in meditation. His whole body seemed to have merged with the rock, and he couldn't tell each other apart.

The water pool has an area of ​​mu, with jagged rocks on the shore and a long "shoreline".

Xiao Fan looked up at the sky, squeezed the formula with his right hand, and after a little calculation, he felt confident, and went to a rock not far away, and sat down cross-legged.He didn't need a small wooden stool or a cotton cushion, just sat on the stone like this, and instantly became one with the stone just like the old man.

Old man Xiang over there had been paying attention to Xiao Fan's movements all the time, seeing this posture, he couldn't help but secretly nodded.

This person really has a lot of roots of wisdom, just sitting so casually, he fits in with the surrounding environment, and immediately blends into the world.It is the "qualitative" that good fishermen pay most attention to.Coupled with Xiao Fan's proficiency in the deduction of gossip directions, the more he watched the old man, the more he liked it, and he made up his mind to take Xiao Fan into his disciples and teach him all his unique knowledge.

Maybe after a few years, a real "God Diao" can be achieved?

Who can predict the arrangement of God!

As usual, Xin Lin stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

If ordinary young people saw this strange situation, it would be hard for them to understand.Lonely men and widows, get along day and night, just stay so quietly, maybe they can't talk a few words in a day.

What kind of love is this talking about?

I was suffocated to death.

For Xiao Fanxinlin, she has long been used to it.

Don't care what other people think.

The big black cat who was always lazy and unable to cheer up, seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world, behaved differently at this moment, instead of following Xiao Fan, it climbed up to the big block where Yandong Tower was staying. Shi Shi, lying quietly beside him, with a pair of huge cat eyes staring round, stared firmly at the water surface just like Yan Donglou, with "sparkling eyes", sticking out his bright red tongue to lick his mouth from time to time.

Look at the cat's greed.

It's no wonder that he ate a lot of dried whitebait in the past two days, which really whetted Hei Lin's appetite.If I could eat a fresh Hantan whitebait today, it would definitely taste even more delicious.

Occasionally, it is justifiable to "emphasize food over friends".

Before hooking the hook, the old man Xiang paid much attention to it, but the fact is that Yan Donglou caught the whitebait first.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yan Donglou, who was sitting quietly, suddenly straightened his waist, held Xiangfei's bamboo fishing rod, flicked his wrist, and there was a "huh chi" sound on the water surface, and a pure white silver fish jumped out of the pool, shaking its head and tail. A beautiful arc was drawn in the air, and it flew straight towards the boulder.Before Yan Donglou reached out to take it, the big black cat that had been lying at his feet jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards it, like a black thunderbolt, extremely fast.

The next moment, the big whitebait was in Hei Lin's mouth, biting it firmly, no matter how much it struggled and wagged its tail, it was of no avail.

How could he escape if he ate something from Hei Lin's mouth!

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