Sitting cross-legged in a fishing place made by the dark priests temporarily, I remembered a Tang poem in my mind for some reason.

Birds fly across thousands of mountains, and people die in thousands of paths.

The old man in a straw raincoat and hat is alone in a boat, fishing for the snow in the cold river.

I have to admit that there is a big difference between this song "Jiang Xue" and the current situation. The only thing that can barely be linked to the whole poem is probably the only word "fishing".

I carefully disassembled each paragraph of the poem and compared it with reality. I started with the first sentence of the birds flying across the Thousand Mountains. Look at the unknown birds who have been chirping around the lakeside of the forest and lake. Although the number of them has not reached the level of covering the sky and the sun, at a glance, there are at least dozens of them.

Even the translation function included in the system cannot tell what the bird is talking about. Over time, it seems like countless flies are spinning around your ears. So in the end I took off my eye mask and spelled it into a range with elemental color blocks, and threw it at the densest place of the birds... and then the whole world suddenly became quiet.

Ignoring the dark priest who took a boat to the lake to pick up the corpses of birds, let us restore our original identity as a literary youth and focus on the second sentence of the death of ten thousand people.

As the name suggests, people are unable to see others except me, but if you look back carefully, the left and right sides of me were the famous flower elf sitting on the left, and the right side squatted with a headless knight holding a fishing rod. As for the tree not far away, there was even a gloomy seraphic angel.

The main reason why I did not join the fishing group was that Luweika really couldn't calm down and fish well. After several consecutive baits were stolen by fish, the invisible pressure emitted from Seraphite directly made all the fish in the fishing field turn white. In order to avoid excessive damage to the ecological environment and a good vacation schedule was ruined, I had no choice but to confiscate Luweika's fishing rod and let her go to the side to maintain her energy.

Don’t worry about fishing for the time being, let’s finish the remaining part of the old man in a straw hat and fishing alone in Hanjiangxue.

Today, the sun is shining and the weather is perfect, so it is naturally not related to the snow scene. If the dark priest rides a small boat to catch bird corpses, the scene of a dark priest taking a small boat to catch bird corpses is also included in the review criteria. The image is consistent with the straw corpse, but the fishing part alone should be changed to be used as a group to catch it.

So far, the whole poem is beyond recognition. Obviously, what I felt before was just a simple ordinary brain draw, otherwise I would not have thought of "Jiang Xue", which is completely inconsistent with the real situation.

I handed the fishing rod on my hand to Beatres beside me, and I got up and moved my body that seemed a little stiff because I maintained the same posture for too long.

It has been several days since the news of the Tribe's Envoys coming to visit. The initial attitude of being on guard was also analyzed by many dark priests. From the amazing fact that the current movement speed of the envoys was estimated to be at least half a month before they could reach Timres, they instantly relaxed.

It took two weeks to convert half a month, but during this window period, I had no reservations, so after spending two days of idle life, I was so idle that I almost went crazy that I decided to fulfill the exchange conditions with Luweika in advance. After letting the thieves and sisters work to complete the travel schedule of the business road, I led a large number of undead creatures into the forest next to the business road.

Off-campus teaching, graduation trips, classmates’ trips, family itineraries... Speaking of which, even as an otaku who doesn’t like to go out on weekdays, if decades of travel experience accumulate, it will definitely not be too thin. So with the knowledge from the modern earth and personal imagination, as a devil, I finally have my own resort after traveling for a year.

The lakeside with a beautiful scenery and fishing spots, the forest trails filled with natural Fendol, the wooden cottages for people to stay in the forest, and the picnic barbecue area specially set up outside. As for a hasty resort, there is nothing to be picky about except for public security issues.

The public security will be mentioned in advance. This is because there are many thieves' dens around the business road that have not been cleaned up. In order to avoid accidents in this wild life, the undead did not evacuate immediately after completing the construction work, but instead formed a protection network on the outer part with the resort as the core.

God has the virtue of living a life. The purpose of this protection network is not to protect the people in the resort, but to avoid the large number of casualties of some unsightly thieves during this period.

Judging from the distribution map of the thieves' forces initially provided by the thieves brother and sister, the strongest bandit leader here is just a mid-level profession. I don't even have the intention to mess with enemies of this level. If someone really breaks through the protection net and runs in, it's impossible to kill a chicken to scare the monkey and find a four-legged animal to let the intruder be the escape master, and the animals and people are hung on a tree. I think there is such a negative case, and even those thieves will measure the consequences first if they want to come in.

After exercising my muscles and bones, I did not immediately return to the fishing spot, but walked towards Luvika, who was gloomy.

What's the matter with me? It's really boring to be responsible for fishing only, so Luweika's words were filled with annoyance.

How to make Luvika happy is the focus of this trip, so of course I wouldn’t really leave the other party alone, but instead put forward a suggestion: How about we come to the competition?

The competition? Turning his eyes to the lake, Luvika quickly shook his head: Fishing is boring, I refuse.

It can be seen that you are inconsistent with this leisure activity. I wiped the tip of my nose with my index finger, and I smiled like I had expected: Since that's the case, we'll compare something else, remember that today's dinner was barbecue.

Recalling the itinerary I had seen before, Luvika changed his head to a nod: Remember, but what is this related to the game you mentioned?

Although it is barbecue, the dark priests will not provide some of the ingredients, and they must be prepared by ourselves. If we fish here for a whole day, then we will only have grilled fish to eat at night. Therefore, in order to make the dishes on the table richer, we must find more ingredients as much as possible. After finishing the introduction, I made a pause, then raised my chest and said: In this case, why don’t we use which side can prepare the most ingredients as the scoring criteria to hold a victory or defeat duel.

Hearing this game mode, Luvika was slightly interested, but in the end he still refused: Negate, the gap between my ability and you is too great, you only need to use the rules...

That's right, the key is here! I snapped my fingers and cut off Lu Weika's words and said: The rules are not allowed to be used in this game. You must rely on your personal strength to collect or hunt. At the same time, in order to balance your strength, I will be in a group of three.

I agree with these constraints, but your chances of winning are still not big.

It's true that this is true. Before Seraph's crushing strength, I confessed that I was not ashamed of being inferior to me, so I smiled honestly: What I mentioned just now was only part of the constraints, and I asked Beatrice to write a rule book to let you read it slowly after the competition begins.

Why not give the rule book to me first? Luvika raised a natural question.

It's very simple, because this is a small way I used to delay your time. I did not hesitate to move my inner abacus to the table and stretched out my right hand to the front: Although it is just a small game to pass the time, since it is a game, you must do your best. The old rules are that the loser must agree to the winner with a condition, right?

After carefully examining my expression, Luvika didn't know what she thought of, and a very shallow upward curve appeared on the corner of her mouth: I have no objection.

Very good, take out the rules book.

I turned my head and gave Beatrice a look. The latter immediately understood and untied the schoolbag she carried all morning. Now the primary school student's three magical artifacts flower elves are second, and it is only the last long straight flute to unlock the special effects of the suit and obtain an additional correction of +500% damage to the middle-aged uncle.

As the items inside were taken out, the red backpack instantly shriveled, but the thickness of the rule book that appeared on Beatrice's hand was comparable to that of the world's encyclopedia... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: Thank you for standing up, the monthly tickets that Rong Guang belongs to Al, as well as the monthly tickets and evaluation tickets of Wu Fei Zui Yinjian.

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