Pu Luo has only been in charge of the fish pond for a short period of time, but in just two months, he was lucky enough to meet two air force reserve personnel.

It's also quite bizarre.

But think about it, with Lao Wu's strength, how could he possibly make friends with a being like the Fishing King? If others always catch fish, he will lose the air force every time. If it goes on for a long time, won't his mentality collapse?

Looking at the firm and powerful backs of the two, Puluo quietly retracted his position and continued to happily eat the chicken.

Speaking of which, his appetite has increased a lot recently. At first, one ham sausage or one braised chicken drumstick would satisfy him, but now Puluo can steadily eat a whole chicken!

Hmm, but it's normal. He's been exercising a lot lately, selling scraps and helping to catch fish, so it's normal to eat more.

So, after eating the braised chicken, he was carefully licking his fragrant claws. After gnawing on the claws and taking a nap to regain his energy, Puluo quietly got into the water and started today's work.

Relying on his excellent underwater vision, he accurately touched the bottom of Lao Wu's fishhook. Then Puluo fell silent looking at the two fishhooks that were a spectacle in front of him.

The distance between Lao Wu's fishhook and his friend's fishhook is about 2 meters. These two meters are like a barrier, blocking the surrounding fish.

And this time it was even more extreme than before. In the past, they just turned a blind eye to Lao Wu's fishhook, but now they simply don't want to come.

One can imagine how long these two people would have been sitting there had they not fallen into the water.

It's so bad that even Shushu would say pity after seeing it.

The kind-hearted little weasel couldn't stand it anymore. He first picked an unlucky guy outside the 2-meter barrier and put it on Old Wu's fishhook. After watching Old Wu happily pick up the fishing rod, he strolled around.

I moved to another fishing rod, preparing to do one good deed every day and be a good person.

Just like Pu Luo Xin’s card drawing game always gives out many cherished cards at the beginning, he is also giving out new “cards” to new guests. He hopes that this “player” will not forget the small pond in the future.

It's great, come and visit more often.

=w=

However, just when Pu Luo was carrying the fish and preparing to hang it up, he suddenly discovered something shocking.

——This man, this man’s fishhook looks so dull.

Wait, it's not blunt, it's not sharp at all, right? And the shape doesn't look like a fishhook. Instead, it looks like something forced out. What is it... It feels familiar.

Just as Pu Luo wanted to observe further, a small fish suddenly came from the bottom of the water and put the fishhook on Pu Luo's paw.

Pu Luo was stunned. Before he could think about it, he felt his claws tighten, and then a huge force came, and he was pulled out from the water.

Pu Luo: Fuck ahhhh!!!

He held it back with difficulty to keep from screaming.

The feeling of being fished out of the water is very wonderful. The moment it comes out of the water, all the buoyancy disappears, and the constraints of gravity re-shackle the little weasel flying in the air. He could have fallen into the water, but if there hadn't been that force that caught him

If you pull hard to the shore.

It's going to happen! It's going to happen!!

Pu Luo looked at the cement floor directly in front of him with a lawsuit on his forehead.

At this speed and this distance, even if he was agile, he would still have to hit him head-on. If it were an ordinary weasel, he would probably get a concussion.

But Pu Luo was no ordinary weasel, and he was indeed safe and sound in the end.

At the last moment when it touched the ground, a figure came up to him, one after another, using his body as a shield to absorb Pu Luo's impact.

However, Pu Luo did not fall to the ground safely, because at the end of the man's movement, he lifted Pu Luo in his hand.

A smiling voice reached his small round ears through the water vapor: "Should I say something at this time, the one who loses his fate will take the bait?"

Puluo:……

So angry, it was actually an accident, but he couldn't explain it!

The wet little weasel was stunned as if it had suffered an unbearable weight, and could only let a coat cover its head and face.

This unusual reaction made the young man say "Huh?", and then Pu Luo was picked up through his clothes.

He rubbed his little head, squeezed his little paws, the roots of his ears were rubbed a few times, and his little head was pushed this way and that... What are you doing, this is very annoying! Pu Luo couldn't help but stretch out his paw and pat the hand in front of him.

For a moment, his attack was blocked by his clothes, and he only received a chuckle.

"It's okay, I didn't hit you stupidly, I guess you're a little dizzy... Okay, don't be angry anymore, don't move, I'll check your body."

No need to check, I'm fine!

Pu Luo was just about to turn over and stand up sharply, but he was placed in a safe space surrounded by two long legs.

Then the clothes covering him were carefully removed, and Pu Luo came face to face with a very outstanding-looking face.

Hmm, no wonder the seniors would say that they want to watch the orioles among the flowers and the beauties under the moon. With the brilliance of the moon, the beauty's appearance will appear even more hazy and lustrous.

Pu Luo blinked his beady eyes and let out a threatening sound.

Even if she is a beauty, you cannot touch her!

The eyes of the little weasel, who was looking at the little weasel behind the light, narrowed slightly because of the smile, but what was different from his expression was that a hand ruthlessly pressed Pu Luo's head back, and then the hand moved down from the head.

The melon touched all the way to the tip of its tail.

Pu Luo was so shocked that his hair was about to explode, but before he could struggle, his eyes became blurry for some reason. Hey, wait, this seems a little comfortable.

Oh oh oh, is rubbing your ears so comfortable? Hmm, yes, you can press a little harder here, oh, it hurts a bit, but after the pain is gone, it feels a little better. It's amazing.

Human hands, are human hands such powerful weapons?

"Turn over and press your belly."

The low voice sounded like coaxing, ringing next to the weasel's small round ears.

The little milk tea-colored weasel's eyes were distracted, and he was obviously feeling comfortable and confused. It stupidly followed the movements of its palms and turned over between the young man's legs, so that its belly was facing up.

No, how can it be belly up? Has he been brainwashed by Mirage Dragon?

Before Doudouyan could gather his divine light again, a few fingers pressed down on the little weasel's neck, and then pressed down along the curvature of the weasel's body. After several moderate massages, the little weasel in his arms

It turned into a ball of paste again.

No, it's not paste either. Paste doesn't raise its legs to signal him to press the bottom of the jio. It should be regarded as a piece of sticky cake. It looks soft, but actually it has some support.

Just not too much.

With a smile in his eyes, the young man reached out and complied with the weasel's wishes, rubbing its paws a few times.

No, it’s not that rats don’t have willpower, it’s that humans are really good at pressing buttons!

At this moment, Pu Luo felt as if he had turned on the appearance settings. The whole mouse was completely new, his body was as relaxed as if it no longer existed, and even his tail could not move.

Woo hoo, is this, is this the reason why humans have become the masters of the world? If he had such massage skills, let alone skipping work, it would be no problem for his father to never give him the job!

In a daze, Pu Luo vaguely heard the conversation between the two, and had no idea what Old Wu said. He heard the person who was gently rubbing his cheek softly say: "It's still just a cub..."

The smile in those words was like a piece of clear mist in the morning, turning into sweetness and slipping into Puluo's dream.

The incident of catching a weasel while fishing made Lao Wu's friend quickly become a star figure in the small pond, and Pu fell with him.

There are various speculations about why Puluo went into the water and why it was caught, but none of them are right.

Pu Luo stepped on the clothes Xiao Lu had taken off and licked his hair with a cold face. At the moment, the owner of the clothes was only wearing a thin old man's shirt.

In terms of attire at this moment, he has perfectly blended into the post-5060 environment.

"He went to steal the fish, he must have been hooked by your fish, Xiao Lu. Daxian was busy chasing the fish and didn't pay attention to the hook, so he was caught together. The 30-pound snakehead fish I caught before was also hooked in the same way.

"An old man said with a smile.

Do a reading analysis. In the above sentence, which point is the key point that the old man wants to express?

Answer: 30 pounds of snakehead fish.

Why does Pu Luo know? Because after these words, the old man started a discussion around the topic of this 30-pound black fish, and when no one wanted to see the photo, he took out his mobile phone and showed it to everyone.

screensaver.

Thanks to this person who took the topic away, the central topic of the group soon changed from: How did the great immortal get hooked? The fishhook was still an earthen fishhook that was temporarily bent with a paper clip, to: What outrageous posture did you use to fish?

Caught fish.

Pu Luo breathed a small sigh of relief when he realized that everyone's eyes were turned away from him. He licked the wet fur on his body, trying to use this repetitive action to glue back his broken self-esteem.

.

Wow, so embarrassing.

Not only was he caught by someone, but he was also put to sleep by a human he met for the first time!

Although he woke up in time when he was put down later, his dignity... his dignity was shattered with a bang!

But soon he no longer cared about it, because Lao Wu started chatting with his friends.

The topic of their chat still revolved around this small pond.

Maybe it was because the effect of Pu Luo's shocking hook was too exciting, or maybe it was because of the fish Pu Luo hooked before he took the bait, so Old Wu turned on the chatterbox mode.

He started with the theoretical knowledge of fishing and talked about the past and present life of this small pond.

Pu Luo was not interested in the former topic, but Pu Luo was very curious about the latter. He chose a dry spot on Xiao Lu's clothes and lay down, and began to eavesdrop.

"This place is also weird. There were several bosses who actually wanted to take over this place, but every time they changed hands, something would happen. Sometimes it was a policy change, sometimes it was an economic problem, so the plans for this place were also complicated.
To be continued...