Fishing the Myriad Heavens

"what!"

A scream screamed in the old mansion, and the listener chilled.

The north wind suddenly rose, breathing fresh air in the mouth.

"It turned out to be a dream."

I looked around, the confusion in my eyes gradually dissipated, Beifeng Nana said to herself.

I picked up my phone and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock in the morning. I walked to the well to fetch a bucket of water and started washing.

对 "Well, what about the golden blood that I caught last night? I don't know if I ran away?"

Beifeng patted his head and hurried to the kitchen.

After catching the golden blood snorkeling last night, he was startled by the sudden appearance of the fishing system of the heavens, and then ran across the yard chased by big roosters. The golden blood scorpion was long forgotten by himself.

"Haven't you run yet?"

Bai Feng looked a little surprised at the motionless golden blood in a water basin.

The water basin is not high. As long as the golden silk blood pupa struggles, it can run out, but I do n’t know if it was too much energy yesterday and did not run.

"Just don't run. It happens to be a market today. It's better to sell such an expensive thing earlier, lest you die in your own hands."

Beifeng thought, and then went out with a basin filled with golden blood.

The morning sun is not hot, but there is a warm feeling when it shines on the body. The north wind is not rushing towards the main street of the village.

The bazaar of the previous village was in a town. Since the development of Qingling Mountain, the market has moved to the foot of Qingling Mountain.

And now mainly selling local specialties to people who come to travel, many people are three or five together, driving in a car, it is not surprising to return with a few authentic native chickens.

I said it was a market, but it was just a large vacant lot of land. Without any building, I put a layer of tape directly on the vacant lot and placed the items on it.

At a glance, people went to the mountains and the sea. Because the north wind came late, many good places were occupied by people who came early. The north wind can only put down the pots with golden blood in the remote places.

Although Baifeng has already risen very early, others have risen earlier. For a good place, they will be here at five or six. When the goods and goods are placed, people will come.

Beifeng put down the golden silk blood pupa, took out a newspaper and spread it on the ground. He sat down and started playing with his mobile phone.

"I'm going! Come and see, what a big catfish!"

A man with a peaked cap greeted his companions.

"How old? Let me see."

A fat man rushed over when he heard what he said.

"The catfish can grow to this size? Isn't it the size of a big finger? It's about to become fine?"

Exclaimed the fat man.

Bei Beifeng smiled slightly, and didn't speak.

To tell you the truth, this golden-blooded pupa is not the biggest catfish ever seen by Beifeng. When the north wind was eleven or twelve years old, a dumb fisherman in the village caught eight pounds of yellow catfish!

"You can show off such a big Huangpi, how much is your Huangpi?"

The fat man's eyes are bright, such a big yellow pheasant, and it looks very good, and it is also good to buy it and raise it.

死 "Dead man, what do you two run so fast? The two of you are gone as soon as you turn around."

A stern female voice came, and two girls in sportswear walked to the two fat men.

"Hey, isn't this something weird see?"

The fat man looked embarrassed, his chubby hand grabbed his back.

"That's it?"

Li Yuanyao looked a little disappointed at the golden blood in the basin, and it was also because the girls did not catch cold things like snakes.

"Boss, how much money have you not said yet?"

The fat man turned his head and asked Beifeng.

"Five thousand yuan!"

Beibei did not raise the limelight, playing the game seriously.

"What? Fifty thousand? Do you think money is crazy? You dare to charge fifty thousand for a broken catfish?"

The fat man, like a cat with a tail on his tail, instantly blew his hair and cried loudly in excitement.

The three who walked with the fat man were also surprised.

Originally, Lin Pingxia also thought that the folk customs here were simple, but he did not expect that it would be a glutton.

"You don't have to buy it, but don't bother me doing business here."

Beifeng frowned, looked away from the phone, and looked at the fat man calmly.

"Do you think it's made of gold? It's fifty thousand yuan! Five hundred yuan for selling me, I'm too expensive."

The fat man was laughed angrily and pointed at the golden blood in the basin and said disdainfully.

"Did you finish talking? You can go after you finish talking."

Beifeng is still like that. Jiuxiang is not afraid of the alleys. If Beifeng does not believe, there is no one who knows the goods.

"You want to sell 50,000 yuan, right? Then I'll help you publicize and see who will buy it!"

"Come, come, everyone comes to see, here a catfish dare to sell 50,000 yuan, obviously a liar!"

The fat man didn't get angry at one place, and when the north wind opened, he shouted loudly.

"What? A catfish sells for 50,000 yuan? Can I live forever if I eat it?"

走 "Let's go, let's go and see. This kind of black horse cannot stay."

The effect of this voice was unexpected, and instantly attracted a large crowd to watch.

看看 "Look, this is a catfish worth 50,000 yuan per piece. Today I can also be considered as a long-time expert. When chatting with friends in the future, I can brag that I have seen 50,000 yuan per catfish, haha!"

The fat man looked around for a week, showing his pride.

"This kind of person is crazy about money!"

The crowd watching around pointed at the north wind.

"Lao Liu, I don't look right at this catfish, like ..."

"Golden blood 鳝!"

Two local middle-aged people are also in the crowd ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I wanted to see who was here to ruin the reputation of their village, but was attracted by the catfish in the basin.

Tao Nanming's tone is still a little uncertain, but Liu Changgui concluded with a sip!

"I never imagined that there would be a day when I saw the blood of Jinsi, I thought this group was extinct."

长 Liu Changgui has some emotions.

"Yeah, if the golden blood is ridden, such a big one is not expensive for 50,000 yuan."

Tong Nanming nodded.

Both of them have gone through that era, it's almost the same as picking up money. It has never been easier to make money.

Especially, the last piece of golden blood was more than ten or two years ago, but it sold for more than 8,000 yuan!

I have to know that the 8,000 yuan at that time was worth more than the 8,000 yuan now, and now the golden blood in the basin is less expensive than a pound!

各位 "Everyone, it's not our slaughterer or something, but this golden blood pupa is indeed worth the price."

Liu Changgui walked to the middle, explained, and at the same time carefully looked at the catfish in the basin, as if looking at a rare treasure.

切 "Cut, aren't you saying it isn't it? What kind of golden blood?"

There was a question in the crowd of the onlookers.

"Yes, I am so big, I have never heard of any catfish so expensive!"

Another voice questioned.

各位 "Everyone, this is a special product of our village. It was a royal tribute in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Unfortunately, I have never seen it in the past ten years."

Tong Nanming also stepped forward and said.

"Golden blood 鳝?!"

When a middle-aged man heard these three words, he stopped and walked towards the crowd.