Dawn of the Grey Tower

Fish less than a finger long sink into the water in a basket made of bamboo, put fishy bait in it, and gently lift it up, and you can catch a dozen at a time. But if you don't use this convenient method, it's another thing to use a fishing rod to catch it. The bamboo pole, three meters long, fishing line, thin like a woman's hair, will only be longer. Only with such a rod and such a line, can it be brought out of the water without disturbing the small fishes, and every time the rod is dropped and retracted, it must be extremely careful. A little carelessness will make it difficult to gather together. Schools of fish ran away. It will take a lot of time to wait for them to come back.

In the past, fishermen used baskets for fishing, because after all, he still had to rely on the income from selling fish to supplement his life, even though he had thousands of ways to live without such hard work. But today, he didn't use a more efficient way. Instead, he sat alone on a stretched wooden plank and fished silently. He caught very little from the fish basket beside him. This only means one thing. He doesn't want to fish today. His actions now are just a disguise for killing time and quiet thinking. He was waiting for someone, waiting for someone who would come after an appointment. The man didn't let him wait too long, because the gray robe was used to punctuality.

"Um..." The two killers who were thrown on the wooden pallet curled up in pain, like shrimps in boiling water. The spell cast by the cheese on them will cause their abdomen to continue to suffer from the pain that they would only have in a heavy punch, and cause their internal organs to spasm. This cruel spell was used to interrogate criminals and torture those criminals. The mages also used it to get their ownership from the killer. Now that he has got the answer, he doesn't need to continue holding the curse. The pain of these two hapless ones will end at sunset. But the sequelae of stomach twitching may make them lose their appetite for a while.

"You made the movement so big, the fish was scared away." The old man sitting alone on the edge did not turn his head, but his angry voice was much larger than the groans of the two killers. From the sound, the fisherman was not depressed by what happened last night. This is also normal. He is already a man of this age. He was already a hero of one party when he was in his homeland before listening to Jian Qi, so how could he get into entanglement like cheese and others because of such a trivial matter? Although the fisherman and Shi Lao both look energetic, if they really think that what they show is a kind of innocence, then it is really innocent.

"It's almost two stories high from the water. I just put these two people into the plank, and the fish can't be heard at all." The wizard shrugged and walked to the old man. He leaned down and looked down, and the water surface under the pallet really was quite a distance from here, because the extremely long fishing rod with longer fishing line left only an indistinguishable spot on the water surface. I can't imagine what kind of eyesight can see the change of bait from this distance, and what kind of arm strength and judgment can be used to catch small fish that is less than a finger in the turbulent river water with several people's bamboo poles. If you lift weights lightly, that's probably it.

"Do you think fish use their ears to listen? The smaller the fish, the more sensitive they are. They can detect the slightest vibration in the water and instinctively avoid the source of the vibration. You didn't beat those two confused eggs to bleed, right? If the human blood drips, the fish school will definitely run away." The fisherman raised his eyebrows, and looked suspiciously at the two people who fell behind him on the ground. He seemed very worried about whether they would have bleeding wounds on their bodies.

"This will also scare the fish, and it will also scare the fish, as if the fish usually live in a stable environment. They are born by eating decay. If you are afraid of everything, just starve to death." It's Kailas, the cat fairy is very dissatisfied with not being able to wear boots, because the deck here always has a sticky feeling when stepping on it, which makes the creatures who can only walk barefoot very uncomfortable.

"Well, you raccoon slave speaks a bit of truth, it seems that the way is not shallow." The fisherman nodded with a smile, and then shook his hand with the fishing rod. The bent bamboo rod made a dull sound, a thin one. The thread lifted up from the water and suddenly fell into the old man's hand with something at the bottom. He didn't even look at it. He only relied on the sense of touch with one hand to unhook the small fish from the hook and put it in the fish basket in three or two strokes, "Well, it's almost enough to catch a stove. By the way, my old man. Fish stove, have you brought it?"

Cheese patted the baggage on his back, but he couldn't help it. Although he didn't like to move forward with a heavy load, the volume of the carbon stove was really not suitable for Kailas to carry. Gray Robe had to condescend to assume the task of carrying things. But the fisherman and the cat fairy obviously didn't think this was a problem, so the old man just wrapped the fishing line around the fishing rod, grabbed the fish basket and walked aside. In the direction he was going, there happened to be a small shack, outside the shack was a pile of neatly arranged black charcoal. It seems that he has been prepared for a long time, and the number of fish in the fish basket has been carefully calculated, so that he can smoothly lead the face to this step.

Charcoal fire stabilizes quickly with the help of magic, and mastering the flame is the first lesson for most wizards. As the natural force recognized and tamed by humans, fire has been given various special meanings. These meanings constituted one of the earliest schools of magic, and they still walk in the world and are called fire worshippers. However, the number of fire worshipers has been greatly reduced. There are so many incredible things in this world. The flames are gradually being left out of the cold, and their sacredness has been lost. Feeling that fire is incredible, controlling the fire has become a technique.

"You can at least be a good cook. The most important thing in cooking is to control the heat, and you already know this." The fisherman expressed his appreciation for the cheese's hand, he saw I don't dislike magic, but I don't feel any interest. This may have something to do with the qi he possesses. In his opinion, the so-called magic and magic power may be just another form of qi, which will eventually return to the same path.

If this comment was spoken from other people, Cheese might feel ironic and insulted. He trained as a gray robe for many years and went through dangerous trials before finally gaining a respected status. This is not for becoming a chef. However, he also knows that this sentence does not mean that when it is said in the mouth of a fisherman. On the contrary, it is a kind of affirmation. For these practising spirits, there is no distinction between high and low work. Chopping wood is practice, and fishing is Practice, carving is practice, so how about being a cook is not practice? The important thing is never how others think about you, or whether you are doing your career or not, which has its own significance that can exceed these. This way of expression is very similar to that of Roland, the big hat.

"I don't know if he is a good cook, I only know that the fire has been adjusted, but your fish is still jumping." Kailas pointed to the fish basket and said very bluntly.

"Don't worry, it doesn't take much time."

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