The ultimate treasure of eating chicken

After leaving the small room, Yu Wenlang looked around and found two children playing outside the residential area not far away.Yu Wenlang walked over and observed them quietly.

Just after New Year's Day and approaching the Spring Festival, there are already firecrackers for sale on the market.At this moment, the two children are holding a box of torpedo firecrackers to fry the fish in the sea.

"Boom!" A wave exploded, and the child who threw the torpedo shook his head and sighed.Another person snatched the torpedo directly, "Let's wash the game! Wa Lai!"

But the two fried a dozen times alternately, but they failed to blow up a single fish.And Yu Wenlang couldn't understand what they said, it seemed to be the dialect of the Chaoshan area.

Seeing the children constantly throwing firecrackers, Yu Wenlang's blank eyes were filled with reminiscence. Just as he was about to leave, the two children suddenly turned around and shouted at Yu Wenlang, "Lu Huo!"

Then they said a few more words to Yu Wenlang, with begging eyes in their eyes.

"I don't understand." Yu Wenlang said indifferently.

The two children handed the torpedo to Yu Wenlang, and said in slightly jerky Mandarin, "Big brother, help us fry the fish!"

Yu Wenlang finally understood what they meant. After a moment of silence, he sighed secretly. After catching the torpedo, he took the two children to the shore.

The sea on the shore was pushed by waves, wave after wave, muddy and not calm.After seeing this, Yu Wenlang shook his head and chuckled, let alone these two brats, even people much older than them might not be able to fry fish.

Standing beside Yu Wenlang, the two children seemed to have seen the severed part of Yu Wenlang's right hand. They seemed a little nervous at the moment, and they were about to ask the fish back.

But at this moment, Yu Wenlang lit the fuse with a lighter, and three seconds later, he randomly threw it in one direction towards the sea.

"Boom!" After the sound of an explosion, the waves stirred up, and soon after, a small fish floated up, turning its white belly, as if it had been blown out.

"Wow! It's hard to beat!" The two children clapped their hands happily and looked at Yu Wenlang with admiration.

"How did you do it, big brother?"

At this time, the indifference on Yu Wenlang's face seemed to dissipate a little, he didn't speak, but stared at the torpedo in his hand, his face became more reminiscent.

"Lang'er, after throwing this firecracker, you have to shoot it before it explodes, you know?"

An old voice sounded in his mind, it was the voice of his teacher, the old man Samsara.He remembered that he had used firecrackers when he was practicing spear skills with his teacher on Wudang Mountain.

It was an unbearable and difficult life of cultivation, but when Yu Wenlang thought of it now, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

Then, under the kind invitation of the two children, Yu Wenlang fried up a few fish again.With the honorary title of Hawkeye, coupled with his good throwing prediction ability, frying a few fish is a breeze.

But this operation made the two children completely crazy. No one in their village has ever been able to do this, not even those old fishermen who have been fishing all year round.

Yu Wenlang was about to leave, but suddenly he changed his mind and asked the child, "Kids, do you want to learn?"

"Think!" The eyes of the two children lit up, and they nodded frantically.

Yu Wenlang said, "You answer me a few questions, and I will teach you, how about it?"

"Huh!" The two children looked very excited.

Yu Wenlang thought for a while, then pointed to Ling Hongchen's small house, and asked, "Do you know anyone who lives there?"

"Are you talking about the tall and thin big brother with such a long face?" the child asked, blinking his eyes.

Yu Wenlang's complexion was a bit strange, but after careful recollection, he felt that Ling Hongchen's face was a bit long and tall and thin, looking like a bamboo pole. He nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

"We know him, but his fish frying skills are not as good as yours. He never fried a fish when we played with him before!" The child was more straightforward.

Yu Wenlang's eyes brightened slightly, "How long has he lived here?"

Hearing this, the child scratched his head, frowned and thought, "I don't know, it seems to be here all the time."

"Then his parents, where are his family members?" Yu Wenlang continued to ask. During this period of time, he had a lot of doubts about Ling Hongchen.

"His parents don't want him anymore!" a child said, Yu Wenlang frowned, but at this time another older child retorted, "It's not that they don't want him, his family was taken away by a group of bad guys , I saw it with my own eyes."

"Then why not take him away too!" The two children discussed, seeming to be very interested in this matter.

Hearing this, Yu Wenlang was even more puzzled. He took out his mobile phone, found a few photos of hot people he had taken, and handed them over, asking, "Do those bad guys you mentioned look like this?"

The older child nodded immediately, "Yes, these are the men in black, and they still wear masks!" He approached Yu Wenlang, and said cautiously, "Big brother, don't look for him, he is always there during the day Hiding at home and only going out at night, my mother said he was a bad person!"

"He is not a bad person!" Another child retorted at this time, "He often buys candy for me! How could he be a bad person!"

The two children quarreled again, and Yu Wenlang asked a few more questions, only to find that they only knew what they had just said.

"Brother, have you finished asking? Can you teach us how to fry fish?"

Yu Wenlang came back to his senses and flicked a few words casually, but it also made the two little devils very excited, as if they had found a treasure, although they still didn't blow up a fish in the end.

Yu Wenlang returned to the house and looked at everything in the house.

This house is as simple as it looks from the outside, which fits the dwelling style of a single young man.But the layout and various items of this house are very neat, and the floor and furniture are also very clean. The owner of the house should be a very rhythmic person.

The more he looked at Yu Wenlang, the more puzzled he became. He didn't know whether what the two children said was true or not, but Yu Wenlang could still hear some tricks from the child's words.

"The story behind Ling Hongchen must be closely related to the Yandian drug trafficking group!" Yu Wenlang thought quickly in his heart, trying to sort out what happened in this period of time.

At this moment, the door of the room opened, and Ling Hongchen appeared at the door carrying a small bag.

"I'm back." Ling Hongchen poured a cup of tea directly after sitting down, looking a little dusty.

"It's been so long this time?" Yu Wenlang sat on the chair.

"The source of the supply has been checked. This is spare ammunition. I was almost discovered." Ling Hongchen said with lingering fear, "If it is found at this juncture, something will happen."

Then Ling Hongchen opened the small bag, this time the ammunition he brought back was half less than before, but there was an extra long black tube, he handed it to Yu Wenlang, "You should need this thing for gun practice. "

It was a sniper rifle magnifying glass. When Yu Wenlang saw this magnifying glass, he froze for a moment and frowned slowly.

"What's wrong?" Ling Hongchen didn't know why Yu Wenlang had this expression.

Yu Wenlang quickly reached out to touch the belt, and found that it was empty, and his heart sank.