Fish swimming around the world

Chapter 30 Fishing a boat for firewood

The old man glanced at him: "Don't fight with me. If others don't know, how can I not know? Apart from you, who else in the world can write such poems."

Jiang Fan laughed and scratched his head: "This damn protagonist's brilliance can't even be covered up."

Bai Xiaocui looked at the two of them, then suddenly turned to stare at Ding Shaoan: "Isn't it Zhang Zaifu?"

Ding Shaoan was also stunned, and after a while he said: "I heard that it was Zhang Zaifu who did it. This guy is so young, how could it be possible..."

Suddenly, I thought of two excellent poems from yesterday. I stopped talking and my eyes were filled with surprise.

Bai Xiaocui turned to look at Jiang Fan, her slender eyebrows raised slightly, and her expression was a little strange.

"You are a monster." The old man shook his head and said, "Zhang Zaifu is indeed more like him. I really don't know how you can express such emotion in life at such a young age. Are you an ordinary fisherman or an old demon who has rejuvenated his youth?"

Jiang Fan quickly shook his head: "Old fisherman, I'm just an ordinary fisherman. Don't talk about it. The current battle is a bit too scary. You'd better think of how to send me away. They're just staring at me. I don't care. You can’t leave, and you don’t want to go out, what should you do now?”

The old man brushed his beard and said: "I can't get out, but someone can. The woodcutter should bring some firewood today. I cooked a pot of fish and sheep yesterday, but I used up all the firewood I had left."

Jiang Fan looked as if he was making a fuss: "What? That uncle who chops wood is actually a master?"

The old man smiled and said: "What a master, he is just a woodcutter, just like the old man, he is just an old fisherman."

At this moment, a large ship on the right suddenly moved and approached the sandbank.

The old man sighed: "We've crossed the line..."

While he was talking, Jiang Fan suddenly waved the green bamboo fishing pole, and Jiang Fan actually watched the fishhook connected with the thin fishing line float slowly towards the big ship in the river.

The big ship was now within a hundred meters, and the fishhook just caught the bow of the ship so lightly.

"The woodcutter hasn't come yet, so I'll fish a boat to make firewood. I haven't had breakfast yet." The old man said to himself.

Fishing boat?

Jiang Fan and others didn't understand.

And the next second, they were completely stunned.

I saw the old man gently pulling the green bamboo fishing rod, and the big boat was quickly pulled towards the sandbank as if out of control.

Damn it?

Jiang Fan's mouth can fit two duck eggs.

Is this world so crazy?

Although the big ship was close to the sandbank, it was still a hundred meters away, and the old fisherman really wanted to pull the big ship over?

The bamboo pole was just ordinary green bamboo, about the thickness of a thumb, but the big boat followed the old man's pull on the fishing pole and arrived in front of the sandbank in the blink of an eye. Jiang Fan saw that the people on the boat were panicking and making a mess.

"The water on the sandbank is shallow, so let's fish it over, get up!"

As the old man uttered one word softly, the big ship tilted head-to-head and stern-down, and the water bandits plopped and rolled into the water like dumplings.

The old man shook his wrist, and the big ship rose into the sky, and flew directly to the sandbank like a cloud and mist, and landed with a crash. Many of the remaining water bandits who had not had time to jump into the river were shocked, and they were all silent and cowering. Don't dare to move there.

This shocking picture not only shocked Jiang Fan and others. The people on the other two large boats on the river were also shocked.

Some experts on the boat had extraordinary eyesight, and they all saw the big boat approaching the sandbank, and the old man sitting cross-legged swung his fishing rod to hook the bow of the boat. He didn't know why, but he didn't expect this scene to happen, which completely subverted his understanding.

Just now, Chen Zihao was impatient and took it upon himself to test the reality. Chen Laobie might not really know what was going on on the sandbank, so he did not stop his action. But at this moment, the big boat that could accommodate two to two hundred people was like a fish that was caught alive.

The woman in black looked through the telescope and watched Chen Zihao's big boat being fished away in the air. Her face was pale and she couldn't even say a word.

"I...my God...could it be that an immortal descended to earth..." The old man next to him couldn't stop his lips from trembling. Even though I have lived for a long time and have seen a lot, I have never seen such a strange thing. It is simply too scary.

In the middle of the big ship, Chen Lao Turtle trembled all over his fat body. The next second, he shouted loudly: "Go quickly, go quickly!" Then he held his hands towards the sandbank: "Senior, I will atone, I will retreat in a moment..."

At this moment, he didn't dare to care about his son's life or death, but he also saw many people falling into the water with his own eyes. After all, his son was also a water bandit who grew up in the river, and there was a high probability that he would not die. But he himself did not dare to stay for a second.

He was only five hundred meters away from the sandbank, which was an extremely dangerous distance for a man who could fish away a big boat with a small bamboo pole.

Chen Old Turtle was cautious by nature, and after witnessing this scene, he wished he could have wings and run eight hundred miles away to feel at ease.

On a small awning boat farther away, a man and a woman stood on the roof, also looking shocked.

"Peerless master!" The man's face returned to calmness and he looked at the river.

"Uncle Shan, do you recognize him?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know. Such masters are extremely rare in the world. I can name most of them, but I really don't know about them."

The woman just thought about it for a moment, and then a more excited look appeared on her face: "It's getting more and more interesting. An old fisherman and a young fisherman, this world is more interesting than I thought."

The next moment, she jumped out of the cabin and submerged into the rolling river.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, but finally shook his head, swung his clothes, and leaped away in the air.

On the sandbar, except for Bai Xiaocui who was still standing quietly, the nine black mountain bears all stared with their eyes wide open, shocked by the scene and speechless.

Jiang Fan seemed fine, but in fact his calves were cramping.

I knew this old man was awesome before, but there's no need to be so awesome, my little heart can't stand it...

So Jiang Fan bowed his head and said, "Old God, you are the old God. I was ignorant before and offended you. Please forgive me, old God. Don't hold it against me..."

The old man looked at him unhappily, "Get lost! You little monster, you know how to be afraid? Stop pretending. If I didn't get along with you, I would really want to cut you into pieces to see how you were born."

Jiang Fan quickly got up and said flatteringly, "You are so powerful, it's easy for you to send us away. Thank you, I will bring you a hundred jars of Shaodaozi next time."

The old man actually nodded slightly and said seriously, "Okay, don't forget."

Jiang Fan:...

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared on the river in the distance. The man was standing on a log and carrying a large bundle of firewood on his shoulders, just like that, breaking through the waves.

Today is really a day of encountering ghosts.

Jiang Fan looked at this scene and didn't know what to say.

The old man laughed and said, "You came at the wrong time. I have all the firewood. Well, the boat just now is just a reward for your egrets flying to the sky. Let this woodcutter take you a ride on my behalf and repay your kindness of fishing alone in the cold river snow."

Jiang Fan almost burst into tears, thanking the nine years of compulsory education...

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