Do Not Disturb Ascension

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"There are actually quite a lot of steps to fishing. First, check the tools we brought, assemble the fishing rod and fishing line..."

Qi Lian explained it in detail. His fishing rod is very professional, with rollers, telescopes, etc. Si Ruochen's fishing rod is very basic, a thin rod of 1.8 meters, with only lines and fish hooks.

As a senior fisherman, Qi Lian is experienced. He first starts to make nests and then open bait.

"Don't look at this bait. It's ordinary. In fact, I have been fishing for a long time to grasp the formula..."

With the increase of modern fishing auxiliary tools, the steps have become cumbersome. At least Si Ruochen has never seen it before.

Qi Lian looked at Si Ruochen's unfamiliar face, and his heart instantly became clear. It seems that he is a complete novice. This time, it must be stable!

"You can try a rod first. It doesn't matter if you don't catch any fish..." Qi Lian's tone became gentler.

Si Ruochen held the fishing rod and threw the hook into the water casually.

"You haven't put the bait yet, this is impossible--" Qi Lian hadn't finished speaking when he saw a fish on Si Ruochen's hook, flopping wildly.

Si Ruochen: "..."

Having caught a fish out of habit!

Qi Lian wiped his face, you kid is a bit weird, throwing an empty hook directly into the lake to catch a fish, what a weird thing!

"Pull it up, or it will run away." Qi Lian had no expression.

This must be a coincidence! This kid is so lucky.

What fish is caught? The best way is to catch it!

Si Ruochen took the fish weighing more than two kilograms off the hook and put it in the bucket. Under Qi Lian's gentle and friendly (?) gaze, he put bait on the hook this time and threw it into the water.

Qi Lian breathed a sigh of relief, he shouldn't get caught again.

But Si Ruochen's children's fishing rod didn't have a float, could he really catch fish like this?

Qi Lian decided to wait a while, and when he couldn't catch any fish, he would remind him himself.

However, within two minutes, Si Ruochen's fishing rod began to sink. He quickly lifted the hook and caught a bigger fish this time, almost knocking over the water in the bucket.

"There are quite a lot of fish here. Today's nest is well made." Qi Lian looked at his fishing rod. It was the same bait, why didn't the fish come to bite the hook?

"I have one here too..." He suddenly felt happy, but when he pulled the rod back, the bait was eaten up cleanly, and there was no trace of the fish.

"..." Qi Lian thought, maybe he should remain silent, maybe talking affected his performance.

"Plop!"

"Brother Si, another one."

"This one is so big, can we finish it?"

"Another one, this one is even bigger!"

"Bring two more basins, the bucket here can't hold it."

"Brother Si, God, it's really God."

Beside Si Ruochen squatted Yan Qihang and Qian Dulai, two atmosphere groups. Shao Xiuming was relatively silent, but he would consciously take the fish caught by Si Ruochen off the hook.

There was no one around Qi Lian, it was quiet, not even a splash in the bucket. There were indeed fish in the nest he had just made, but the fish were all on Si Ruochen's side.

A few familiar people saw Qi Lian fishing and laughed from afar: "Old Qi, are you fishing?"

"We are in for a treat today."

"The fish here are all wild, they will definitely smell delicious when grilled."

When they got closer, they found that Qi Lian's bucket was empty, and his eyes were empty, like a standard air force.

Not far away, Si Ruochen, who was holding a children's fishing rod, had pots and buckets around him that could no longer hold them, and the fish splashed in the water, it was very lively.

"Old Qi, you also have empty-handed times."

For a while, several people laughed. Fishing is sometimes very mysterious. It is obviously the same place, but some people catch every fish, while others catch nothing.

In the past, Qi Lian carried a full bucket of fish to distribute, and today it was his turn to catch nothing!

"There are fish." One person pointed to the big black carp swimming under Qi Lian's fishing rod.

The fish was about half a meter long and very close to the water surface. It was leisurely and provocative, and it kept shuttling back and forth under Qi Lian's fishing rod.

"Wouldn't it be better to hit it twice?"

"Do you have a net? Pull it up and see."

Several people nearby gave Qi Lian some advice.

It must be said that the fish was really arrogant.

It was not very harmful, but it was very insulting.

It was impossible for it to take the bait, and it might not catch other fish today. When it swam under the rod again, Qi Lian hit it to teach it a lesson.

"Snap——"

His beloved fishing rod, which he had practiced with, broke into two pieces.

For a moment, there was silence everywhere.

The big black fish also swam away, slapping the water with its tail, and even a little proud.

"Here." Si Ruochen felt that there were enough fish, so he handed the children's fishing rod to Qi Lian.

Qi Lian looked at the slender children's fishing rod in his hand and thought to himself that it might be a problem with the fishing rod. Let's try another rod.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Nothing.

After the children's fishing rod changed its owner, it was quiet and silent.

Zhao Mingduan, who had been watching from the side for a while, patted Qi Lian's shoulder, and everything was said without words. Last time, he mentioned playing billiards for no reason. Wasn't the lesson that day deep enough?

What on earth was Qi Lian thinking about fishing with Si Ruochen? Even sitting there in a daze was better than this.

"Let's get ready to eat, come on." Mrs. Qian called.

"Let's go." Qi Lian put away the fishing rod and stood up as if nothing had happened.

There were too many fish caught, so he only picked out a few to eat, and the rest were put back by Si Ruochen.

The staff prepared the fish, marinated it and put it on the grill. The aroma was overflowing. When everyone started to move, they were surprised by the smell of fish. Some guests came late and subconsciously looked at Qi Lian:

"Mr. Qi's fishing skills are not diminishing."

"Thanks to Mr. Qi, we have this good fortune."

Qi Lian, who finally calmed down, was hit again, with tired eyes: "These were all caught by Si Ruochen from Mr. Si's family. This kid is very good at fishing, much better than me."

"Haha, thank you Ruochen."

"Don't be humble, Mr. Qi. Of all the fish, you must have caught one."

Qi Lian: "My main focus today is to release life."

Several people who knew the inside story burst out laughing.

It really focuses on releasing the fish, and even releases the fishing rod.

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Today they are not the only ones here, there are also some friends in the group who are used to organizing games. Zhao Mingduan, Zhao Xingye and his son are here, as well as Uncle Xie, Ling Yunche, and Ling Yunche's grandfather, Old Man Ling.

If you don’t want to eat barbecue, the ecological park also has a hotel, which provides a series of services such as accommodation, catering, leisure, chess and cards.

After dinner, everyone took a walk in the ecological park.

Si Ruochen loosened the reins and let Changsheng play by himself.

It didn't run far, and would come back from time to time with a flower or stone for the little friend it liked. Si Ruochen collected the most, and there were a few others.

"Senior brother, congratulations on winning the championship. I followed the live broadcast of your game, but I really didn't get a ticket." Ling Yunche no longer wants to become a professional golf player. He just wants to be as good as his little senior brother, even if he is only three years old. One part is enough.

He has more respect for Uncle Xie as a teacher. He treats him as much as his own grandfather, doing his best and being respectful.

Regarding this, Uncle Xie was not at all panicked. He said that I still had some strength when I was young, but now that I can't exercise, I have wasted it. As long as you study hard, you will gain something.

How could Old Man Ling not see the truth, but his grandson was much better than his impetuous behavior before, so he didn't expose it.

He is becoming more and more interested in Si Ruochen, the junior senior brother who praised Ling Yunche profusely, so he came here specifically to join in the fun today.

"Is your horse a war horse?"

"Have you ever been sent to filming before?"

Old Man Ling asked curiously.

Si Ruochen: "It is smarter and is wild."

"Then its owner must have taught it well."

Old Man Ling looked at Changsheng running and was full of praise.

"How are you going to raise this horse?"

"With such good conditions, it would be a pity to keep it at home."

"I'm going to take it to a competition."

Si Ruochen decided to talk to Si Yuanzhou after the results came out.

"Horse racing? Okay."

"My horse farm also plans to send a few horses to participate in competitions. Changsheng can join us then." Zhao Xingye said excitedly.

"There are two large-scale competitions this year, one in the port area and one in our domestic grasslands. The competition in the port area is more formal, with higher prize money, and many international players will participate."

"There are many local people at the Grassland Horse Racing Festival. They grew up on horses, and their abilities are by no means inferior to those of international racers." Zhao Xingye briefly introduced the situation of the horse racing competition.

After Si Ruochen heard this, he decided to ask Changsheng for his opinion.

After describing it, Changsheng roughly understood it. Si Ruochen wanted to take it out to play, with the city on one side and the grassland on the other.

Changsheng did not hesitate to choose the latter. It preferred the endless grassland to the steel jungle.

"When the time comes for Ruochen to compete in the grassland, I will definitely watch the live broadcast."

"Our country has many ethnic groups, and each ethnic group has its own cultural traditions. Young people should visit more and experience different ethnic customs." Old Man Ling suggested.

Ling Yunche: "Grandpa, I want to go too."

Ling Laohe sneered: "Let's wait until you master horse riding first. You want to learn everything, but you haven't learned anything yet."

Ling Yunche straightened his hair and couldn't raise his head in embarrassment.

"The Horse Racing Festival will be in August this year, which happens to be the summer vacation. We can go together then." Zhao Xingye smoothed things over, "You don't have to play. You can also watch the race as a tourist."

"That's feasible." Mr. Ling nodded, "You kids, go play. I'll go play chess with Lao Xie."

Si Ruochen, Yan Qihang and others were playing cards, and Qian Dulai and Shao Xiuming were just in time.

The four of them had only been playing for a short time before the three of them lost to Si Ruochen again and again and decided to play mahjong together.

As a beginner, Si Ruochen mastered the rules, and the three of them felt the fear of being dominated again.

"Change me, I can't bear it anymore."

Yan Qihang's face was covered with notes.

"There's no place to put it on." The money is all over his face.

Shao Xiuming was silent, only showing his two eyes, and the note floated up and down as he breathed.

Si Ruochen's face was as clean as before he sat at the card table. If the punishment after losing is not a sticker, maybe he will let go at the right time.

But these three people had impure thoughts and always wanted to put a slap on his face, so he had no choice but to go all out.

"Let's go play Werewolf?" Qian Dulai suggested.

Before anyone else could find the props, Uncle Xie called urgently:

"Ruochen come here——"

"Can you play chess? Go."

"You can try it." Si Ruochen glanced at the chessboard.

Teacher Xie and Mr. Ling are both good chess players, and their levels are similar. However, Mr. Xie was too anxious with a few moves in the early stages. As for now, he is at a disadvantage and is constrained from both sides, making it difficult to escape.

"Come on, Ruochen, give it a try." Mr. Ling smiled kindly.

He won this game for sure. No matter how he played, Lao Xie had no chance of winning. Wouldn't he lose if he changed players?

Qi Lian was playing chess at another table. When he heard this, his brows suddenly wrinkled and then relaxed.

Anyway, he was not the one who was injured, so he felt at ease instantly.

He really lay down completely, no matter what he was playing, he was determined to stay away from Si Ruochen.

Si Ruochen thought about it for a few seconds and then made the move.

Mr. Ling burst out laughing as soon as he saw the chessboard, then scratched his hair and began to think deeply: "You can't play here... No... Let me think about it..."

"Hiss——" The more Mr. Ling looked, the more embarrassed he became. The position of this chess piece was too special, and Lao Xie's dead end was instantly revived.

"Lao Ling, why don't you smile? Are you unhappy?"

Uncle Xie said with concern.

"Go, go!" Mr. Ling pushed away Uncle Xie's delighted face, racked his brains, and landed another piece.

Si Ruochen continued to make moves, placing his slender white fingers on the black chess pieces with an indescribable calmness.

Mr. Ling's expression became serious. As he and Si Ruochen went back and forth, his expression became more and more serious, his thinking time became longer and longer, and sweat began to form on his forehead.

Qi Lian had been observing the situation here. Seeing Mr. Ling's smile gradually disappearing and sweat starting to form on his forehead, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Lao Qi, you better do it." Zhao Mingduan urged him.

"Coming, coming." Qi Lian didn't even care about the outcome of this round, he just wanted to see when Mr. Ling's mentality would collapse.

"Wait a minute, I'll also hire some foreign aid." Finally, Mr. Ling couldn't bear it any longer, so he took a photo and sent it to his granddaughter.

"Tsk." Uncle Xie shook his head.

"You can hire foreign aid, why can't I? My family is about the same age as Jingjing and Ruochen. It's fair."

Mr. Ling said confidently.

Si Ruochen had no objection to this.

Because since Mr. Ling hired foreign aid, his speed has obviously become faster and his thinking has become much clearer. Probably because of the protection, he smiled again.

"Did your Jingjing have a world champion as a teacher? I heard that he is about to catch up with the teacher?" Uncle Xie suddenly reacted and looked at Mr. Ling with a condemning look in his eyes.

"Although my Jingjing has some talent, it can't be compared with the teacher. She is just better than ordinary people." Mr. Ling smiled humbly.

"Oh." Uncle Xie simply didn't bother to look at his proud face, and turned to Si Ruochen and said, "Don't believe his lies. Ling Yunjing is very talented. He became a teacher of a national player a few years ago, and he is definitely more talented now." Stronger."

"It's just a casual game, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Mr. Ling smiled, showing no guilt at all.

After Si Ruochen changed his opponent, he felt much more comfortable than before. Ling Yunjing's chess style is very steady, his thinking is quick, and his speed is fast. The two of them go back and forth, and the situation on the chessboard becomes more and more complex.

After all, there are only a few people who can play Go. If you watch too much, you will get a headache. Yan Qihang and others