Good news! Good news! The fisherman in Quancheng has another place to build a team! The key is that it doesn’t cost money!

This is simply a grand event in the circle.

Although there are many waterways in Quancheng, it is difficult to find places where fishing can be found. Apart from the surrounding reservoirs, the fish in only a few places are more refined than humans.

Especially now that the weather is hot, fish are starting to stop talking, and the battlefield of the fisherman has to shift from daytime to night, and there are even fewer places suitable for night fishing.

This new fishing spot is on the edge of the old city. It was originally a development site. The foundation was laid and the cement was poured several layers. Unexpectedly, the developer had financial problems and no one took over for the time being. This place was a

Half an unfinished building.

According to the plan, it is planned to build a high-rise building here, so the foundation is relatively deep. Now that it is vacant, I don’t know if it is rain or if it is encountered in the underground spring veins. Anyway, the entire basement is now flooded.

There was also a group of fish that were washed over when they were watered.

These fish have also had a great fortune. Although this unfinished building is a purely artificial building, there are no plankton in the water and the living environment is a bit difficult, it is deep and has a cover on its head. The birds in the sky are easily caught by ordinary hunters

If they are not there, they will be considered a paradise of peach blossoms.

As for the lack of food... Hi, nature has a strong adaptability. Look, in just a few years, the weeds and mosses here have grown. In a few winters, a small ecology will be formed here.

But that is the future, and it is still an urban desert at present.

Then the question is, how did they discover this "desert"?

"I'm Lao Li, it seems like two college students are doing video fishing... Oh, I don't know that the old guy's eyes were blood-red when he showed me yesterday."

"Why is it red? Hi, I'm having red eyes!"

The old man wearing a white light was walking along the line and the words of the old man stopped. The "Old Li" he said immediately. The man who was originally selling the bait was angry and didn't care about the excessive white wine.

He snorted: "Old Sun wants to be so handsome, but I'm so jealous? When I see people closing the Internet, my hands are shaking. Isn't it because I'm not jealous, Parkinson?"

"By the way, you not only tremble your hands, but you keep saying that it is a novice who doesn't count and has nothing to do with technology. Isn't it just jealous of others' protection, and you are younger than your grandson. You are scared, you're so old,

I'm ashamed of you!"

"What a good donkey! I just said a few words, a bunch of them. I haven't protected you before. What's the jealousy in me? That time I did..."

The two old men quarreled from whom they were jealous and had last fishing spot dispute. Although they were over 100 years old, they seemed to be only single digits at this moment, and the content of the quarrel was extremely naive.

The two of them were very angry, but instead made the person who asked the question embarrassed and persuaded him to make peace. However, the two of them were already in aroused their arguing. The young man couldn't persuade him, so he could only try to hold on and try not to let him go.

Conflict escalates.

However, opportunities are always for those who are prepared. When the two old men heard that they were already making up old accounts, they were washed away from someone who didn't nail the fish guard to the year of the monkey and horses, and the young man who came to talk to him immediately

He grabbed the topic and interrupted loudly: "Wow, then you don't have to worry about this problem here! There are big treasures here that don't lose fish!"

When they heard this key, the two old men stopped arguing and turned their heads together, their expressions were exactly the same subtle. The two of them had some unspeakable tacit understanding. They touched their pockets and took out several hams from different brands.

The intestine said mysteriously: "I have read the analysis online and said [that] likes to eat double x corn intestines the most."

"When was your old calendar? What's the delicious corn sausage? Well, Weixkang's essence ham sausage, I'm the one who eats it myself! The old brand is reliable.

”

"My corn intestines was bought by my wife for my granddaughter. You don't know that my wife yet. She must have bought something good."

"Stop quarrel, stop quarrel," Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, the young man who was looking carefully at the ham sausage quickly persuaded him to make peace. This time his proficiency was obviously much higher than last time: "He both of these are the two of them.

If you like it, you two should find a fishing spot. Someone will come in a while. I will go to work too. Let’s say goodbye first.”

The two old men turned their enemies into friends when they were looking for fishing spots. While they were muttering about something like snatching each other and surrounding each other, they put down Xiao Zha.

Perhaps because he realized his lack of composure just now, Lao Li felt embarrassed to ask the kind-hearted young man to ease his image, but he didn't see anyone after looking back.

"Hey, where is that little teacher? Where did he go to put the seat? Did you see that you don't have the old grandson?"

"No, it seems to be behind... Look at where the light is, the people are." Old Man Sun replied casually. He was busy wearing fish hooks. For the old man, this must be sensible.

One of the high-end operations.

Old Li touched his head, squinted his presbyopia eyes with good eyes and looked around, "I didn't see it, it seems..."

Old man Sun was a little impatient: "Maybe he ran away, or maybe he didn't turn on the lights. The young man has good eyesight. Oh, stop talking, and you're going to scare the fish away."

Old man Li was silent. He was thinking about a question seriously...

That enthusiastic young man... did he hold a fishing rod in his hand just now?

Not only the fishing rod, it seems that he didn't get any equipment. This man clearly said he was going to find a fishing spot, which means that the equipment should not be placed on the fishing spot... Hiss...

Old Li, who claimed to be righteous, inexplicably felt that his hair was a little raised behind him.

Just as he was thinking, there was a rustling sound coming from the grass. Young people might think it was the wind, but Mr. Li, who had been struggling to defend the people's granary for a long time in his career, would not misunderstand that.

sound.

——That is the movement of small mammals or rodents.

So that's it. The abnormal movement of the hair is not due to abnormal sensation, but to sense the enemy!

The old man didn't care about that strange young man now, and his instinct had been engraved into him to listen intently.

It's closer, closer, and there are two meters left, right behind, Sanzha, here you come!

"Ha! Ignorance rats, eat the stick of socialism!"

The old man turned around, picked up the net beside him with his hands and rushed towards the source of sound with thunder. However, when he saw the confused little guy in the grass, Lao Li's scalp was about to explode.

He paused, turned his wrist and moved the net a few centimeters away and fell to the ground.

A crisp "pop" sound was particularly loud in the quiet night, especially the echo effect here. Even Lao Sun, who was already stirring the bait, was startled, let alone the little weasel facing the attack.

The little guy who was about to find a job was frightened by the sudden attack and jumped up on the spot. The hair on his tail was blown up, standing behind his body like a feather duster.

It was still a little scared after it landed. The round black beans were dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe that they would be treated like this.

Old Li, who looked at these small eyes with condemnation, suddenly felt a little guilty.

It was his stereotype that in addition to the hateful rats who ate the food of the people, there were also good friends of the fishermen who would take the initiative to catch fish.

Oh my God, a weasel who can help people catch fish, what kind of fairy rat is this... No, it's not a rat, it must be a wolf!

When fishing, no matter how much fun it is when choosing the right den, making a nest accurately, or fighting wits with the fish biting the hook, it will disappear in the moment when the fish is tired and surfing the Internet. The fish is broken.

, in the misery of both empty baits.

It can be said that the instantaneous setback for the fisherman was the degree to which he wanted to go into the water and fight directly with the fish, and the degree of resentment was even more serious than that of the Air Force that day.

And now, I'm afraid that the web copying is not good? It doesn't matter.

The fishing line is too thin? Don't worry.

There is a difference in height between the shore and the water that may cause the fish to decouple? That's not a problem!

As long as you take the bait and let the fish reach the shore, the fisherman's good friend, the little weasel, can help you catch it, and only a ham sausage is required for the reward.

Yes, this is the reason why the angler is crazy about being moved.

There is a weasel who helps catch fish. It’s so cool. No matter whether it can be caught in the end, it will be very good to take it out and put it in the fishing circles across the country.

No matter how big the fishermen in the south caught the green and grass carp, would they have the weasels to help? No.

Can you fish for a big golden spear worth about 100 pounds in sea fishing? Can you have a weasel help? No, right?

We have ~

The only disadvantage is that there are not many such good weasels. There is only one found in the entire Quancheng. The energy of the little weasel is limited and cannot help every fisherman. It can only be a first come first served. Whoever negotiates the conditions first, will the weasel be

Help anyone.

And now it is obvious that the weasel was shocked by him. Seeing that he recovered, he was afraid that he would turn around and leave.

It's okay to go there, but the weasel is smart and holds grudges. This time I offended it. I'm afraid that their fishing appointment will not be next time. How can this be done?

If others have it, he doesn’t have it, how can he stay in the fishing circle in Quancheng in the future and how can he raise his head in front of the old guy?

He had planned secretly before, and when he got along with this weasel, he would take his granddaughter to fish and show her grandfather's heroic posture.

And now, these visions will become a bubble.

In an instant, the storm in Lao Li's mind suddenly changed. In just a few seconds, he experienced a series of complex psychological evolutions such as regret, struggle, frustration, and finally making up his mind.

Finally, before the little weasel reacted, he slowly took out his secret weapon from his arms - a large braised chicken leg that was tightly wrapped in a fresh bag.

Then, this tough guy who has been fighting against all kinds of "master rats" all his life and has never bowed his head before coercion and temptation, bowed his head for the first time and began his "bribery" move: "Great immortal, this

It’s the chicken legs that I braised with, and they use the old braised rice that my family has been passed down for 60 years. Do you want to try it?”

Since his career, Pu Luo, who was called a great immortal for the first time, admitted that he had been successfully pleased, so...
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