Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 305: Fishing man

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Li Fuyao, who was standing not far from the shore, looked plain, while Feng Lu tilted his head and said casually: "This kind of trick was more than ten years old. When I played it, he was still playing in the mud!" /

Li Fuyao smiled softly: "Tell me?"

The Feng Lu raised his hoof, as if to point to somewhere in the river. He just forgot what he was doing now. He raised his hoof and felt this indecent. After putting it down, he was a little embarrassed and took a look. Li Fuyao, when he found that Li Fuyao hadn't noticed him, rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "At this moment, there must be many people in the river pulling the hull with ropes. The surface of the water is really simple."

"The Taoist priest seems to have a very low level of cultivation. If it weren't for this trick, how could this big ship be played in the palm of one's hands like this?"

Li Fuyao whispered: "Then what does he ask for?"

Father shook his head disdainfully, and said with a smile: "What else can I ask for? It must be that there are not many guests on the big ship. Even if this big ship is not the type of ship that is going to sea, it is going to Haikou after all. Yes, who knows what's strange in this big river, ordinary monks have to pay attention to it. If unfortunately, if the ship owner can deal with it, it is obvious that this person is the type of person who cannot deal with it, so this method is available."

"It is not too much to make money, nor is life too short."

Li Fuyao understands this very well, "A penny can stump a hero, so it must be good to save more money."

Speaking of this, Li Fuyao suddenly smiled and said: "When I was in Baiyu Town, I heard that if this adult man wanted to marry a woman, he didn’t say whether he had a living, but there should always be a room in the family. It’s a pretty good brick house. Otherwise, if a woman marries, she doesn’t even have a place to sleep. No one in the world wants her daughter to marry an inferior man, and she can’t treat her own couple wrongly. The girl you like is the one you like. You are not happy that the senior did not save money and had to come out to earn one or two silver just to have a daughter-in-law to warm the bed at night?"

When he said these words, Li Fuyao suddenly thought of Qinghuai, Qingtianjun's view of him is actually the same as that of all his parents in the world. It's just that compared to the rest of the father-in-law, the son-in-law is getting more and more angry, Qing Tianjun is much better.

Except for a condition, it is not how to criticize Li Fuyao.

However, few people can fulfill that condition.

Sword fairy, ah sword fairy.

It turned out that the road was really muddy and it was extremely difficult to walk.

The Feng Lu sneered at Li Fuyao's statement, and was about to refute it when he saw Li Fuyao lift his foot.

Fun Lu glared at him and trot two steps away from Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao smiled and said: "This time, the opinions I don't want to hear are unreasonable?"

The Feng Lu didn't bother to talk to him.

Looking at the river bank again, after the middle-aged Taoist pretended to pull the big boat back to the surface of the river, he tapped his toes and fell to the big boat, disappearing. At this moment, another person walked down from the big boat and shouted loudly. Is there anyone else to board the ship?

Many hesitant monks in the past have seen the middle-aged Taoist's methods, and now they feel more at ease. They walked to the big ship one by one, and there were not too many people left in the same place. Li Fuyao stood there. In the distance, I still walked a few steps, kicked the frustrated Feng Lu ass, and smiled: "Let's go too."

Feng Lu was startled, "You kid said to go north, just thinking about going to the demon land, relying on your blue silk realm?"

Li Fuyao smiled indifferently, "I feel like I'm about to break the border, maybe even in the North Sea."

Fun Lu's eyes widened and he spit out.

What is it? !

Li Fuyao laughed.

Arriving to the big boat, Li Fuyao and standing on board the ship to communicate with each other. It is still about how to bring a donkey on board. The monks in the mountains and rivers rarely have mounts. They usually go out, either by using magical weapons or by riding a donkey. Walking on foot, it's actually rare to go out with a donkey like Li Fuyao.

It makes the steward a little difficult.

Li Fuyao stuffed a lot of money and asked for a separate wing on the boat. He said that he would not bring the donkey to appear on the boat. Anyway, he talked a lot, but in fact it was not because of the face of silver. The steward will not agree.

After the last steward nodded, a small servant led Li Fuyao on the boat. Listening to the tone of the previous steward, it should be his nephew. Li Fuyao smiled at him. After boarding the boat, he did not take care of other things. Go to the wing room.

The teenager talked a lot along the way, and the teenager who seemed extremely outgoing finally asked: "Where is the guest officer?"

Li Fuyao smiled, and in his mind the place names went back and forth between Baiyu Town and Luoyang City, and finally said, "Beihai people."

The young man looked at Li Fuyao suspiciously, and said with a smile: "The guest officer doesn't look like it."

Li Fuyao said a few more words, "There is a Xiaoyi Tower on the Ganhe Mountain in Beihai. I am a swordsman in Xiaoyi Tower."

The young man raised his head and glanced at the sword box that Li Fuyao was carrying, and then he suddenly smiled: "I know that place. I heard that it has changed its name. It used to be called Beihai Sword Tomb. Anyway, it is the best place in the rivers and lakes of Beihai. The Sword School is just a Jianghu school. There are many mountain gods on the boat. The guest officer should pay attention not to provoke them, otherwise they will not be merciful when they start their hands."

Li Fuyao smiled, only to say that I knew it.

I thought that only a small country like Chen Guozhouguo would be very taboo against monks because they hadn’t seen people on the mountain. On the contrary, in other places, monks on the mountain are not rare, just those realms. The monks on the mountain who are not low are also destined not to appear in front of the world.

Passing through most of the boat, came to the door of a wing, the young boy stopped, Feng Lu opened the door with one hoof, walked in by himself, leaving Li Fuyao and the boy chatting at the door for a while. In the end, Li Fuyao gave the boy a grain of silver and asked for some food before the boy left.

After the boy left, Li Fuyao, who was carrying the sword box, wandered around on the boat. He really saw a few pools of water stains on the deck somewhere, and it seemed that people who were underwater got up from the water.

Li Fuyao didn't care too much about this matter, but after a round of wandering, he returned to the wing and began to close his eyes and raise his sword.

Not long afterwards, the young man walked in with food, and once again said a few words that were not salty and not mild to Li Fuyao. After leaving, Li Fuyao looked at those things and remembered the girl he saw on another boat before. Bai Zhi, thinking that he was the little swordsman who had just set foot on the sword that day, he relied on his cultivation to bully the Wang Bai who was known to be as high as the sky in the Dayu rivers and lakes. Now that he thinks about it, it is really a bit funny.

Outside is the season of heavy snowfall. Fortunately, the river is not frozen. Otherwise, this ordinary big ship will inevitably encounter some problems if it continues to move forward.

Even though many people believe that there is no problem with that middle-aged Taoist priest.

……

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Someone is fishing at the bow of the boat. The man is wearing a hat, a drape, and a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand. There is no one beside him. There is no fish in the fish basket beside him. If someone happens to be sitting Beside him, looking at the hook on his fishing line, he would definitely be a little surprised.

His hook is straight, like a nail, and there is no bait on it.

How can I catch fish like this?

I think there is no fish in his fish basket now that is the reason.

The young boy who came out from the door of Li Fuyao's wing came to the bow and looked at the guest who had been with them for many days. He naturally sat beside him, smiled and asked: "Guest Didn’t the officer catch any fish today?"

The face under the hat is very ordinary. I am afraid whoever looks at it will feel that this is an ordinary ordinary people, even more ordinary than ordinary people.

Hearing the boy's question, the man did not answer his question, but as always asked: "When do you think you can get a bait?"

This question has been asked since the first day he got on the boat. It has been asked until now. He was interested in guessing a few times before he was a teenager. Now he has no interest at all, just smiles with his head.

The man didn't delve into it, his sight was always on the surface of the river.

"Fishing is a kind of fate, fish come by fate, fish go by fate, I am fishing here to seek this fate, I leave, I just don’t want this fate."

"The two Taoist saints had a lot of experience in fishing, and even some magic tricks were passed down, but the Taoist monks in the world felt that this was nonsense. No one cared about it. They were lucky enough to be in the Dengtianlou. When I look at this book, I think it’s been decades ago."

The young man had never been to Shenxie Mountain. Naturally, he didn't know that there would be a Dengtian Tower in that Taoist temple, let alone that there was a person who had been looking through three thousand Taoism in that building all the year round.

So listening to these words, the teenager only felt confused.

The man knew this was the result a long time ago, so he didn't think there was anything, just smiled and said: "Your uncle's trick today is very good."

The young man smiled and scratched his head, not knowing how to take this stubbornly.

The man smiled and said: "Go and bring me a pot of wine. The silver is on the account. It doesn't matter how expensive it is, but it must be the best one."

The teenager nodded his head.

The man added: "It's better to have a pot of hot wine."

The teenager trot away.

Just as the boy left the bow, some ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the river.

The man's green bamboo fishing rod leaned forward.

The man ignored him completely, just stood up, unbuttoned his clothes, and took off the hat.

Showing a robe.

Too old.

With such an ordinary face, it really looks like a liar.

He held the fishing rod and lifted it up, but the rod showed a strange arc.

It failed to pull the fish out of the river.

After a while, the entire ship began to shake.