Everyday heroes
Chapter 120 How long is the memory of the octopus
Chapter 120 How long is the memory of the octopus
After swallowing a bowl of plum soup, Guan Lang's spirit was lifted a lot.
There is still the fragrance of ebony in the mouth, and various natural ingredients bloom a pleasant aroma in the collision, and countless subtle and magical chemical reactions take place.
"It's delicious." Tang Tang drank it down spoon by spoon, and the speed was not much slower than Guan Lang's.
She rubbed her stomach and said with emotion: "I just feel a little hungry after drinking."
Lao Song drank slowly, with an expression of contented enjoyment, but it didn't look like he was drinking sour plum soup, but he seemed to be sipping tea, which was a rare tea like West Lake Longjing.
"Indeed, it would be perfect if there were one or two baskets of dim sum at this time." Guan Lang also regretfully smacked his mouth, drinking sour plum soup like this, although it tastes good, but it always feels like something is missing, not satisfying.
However, most things in the world are always like this, full of some shortcomings, not satisfactory, just like this top-grade sour plum soup is missing a cup or two of desserts and snacks.
Guan Lang felt emotional, if he realized something, his soul seemed to be sublimated in this quiet alley in the rain.
"Senior, should I ask my driver to go to the hotel to buy a few baskets of dim sum? Pack it in an incubator and drive over. It shouldn't get cold much." Tang Tang looked at Guan Lang with regret, and immediately took out his phone, ready to call Telephone.
Guan Lang, who was a bit indulging in philosophical thinking, fell silent.
Also, although things in the world are often not as expected, local tyrants generally seldom have such troubles.
"Don't bother." Guan Lang shook his head, although he felt a little envious, but he wasn't used to spending so much trouble.
Moreover, although the incubator can lock the temperature, for desserts, a few 10-minute drive is enough to lose the texture and taste.
The three bowls of sour plum soup add up to 45 yuan, and the price of each bowl is [-]. Because of the high quality of sour plum soup, it does not look expensive.
This time, Guan Lang wanted to go and settle the order secretly again.
However, she was caught by Tang Tang on the spot, and she said that she should pay the bill, after all, it was Guan Lang's treat at noon.
Although the money is not much, it is not a trivial matter who will treat the guests.
Since she was young, she seldom went out to eat with friends to the point of letting others treat her, at most she was a poor AA.
When the two were struggling, Lao Song quietly went around to pay the bill.
After the spring rain in the empty mountains, the green willows look new.The light rain has just stopped, the sky is slightly dark, and the earthy smell in the air is getting stronger.
This kind of earthy smell exuded by the earth after the rain is very magical. Some people think it smells good, it is the fresh fragrance of nature, and even because of this, some luxury companies distill the earthy smell from the soil and use it in perfumes. creation.Some people think it smells bad, with a fishy smell, and it's just the smell of geosmin, a metabolite released by actinomycetes during spore formation.
Regardless of others, Guan Lang likes to smell this smell, walking on the road at this time, his steps are much lighter unconsciously.
There are already a lot fewer people on the road, and some people just left by car.
"Mom, I want to watch the fireworks!"
"There are no fireworks, the performance at night must be cancelled."
A little boy hugged his mother's lap and refused to leave.
"The security uncle just said that there are still more!" The child insisted, not satisfied with the mother's perfunctory.
"No way, you heard it wrong!" The mother ignored the child, picked him up and left, and a few friends near the house even invited her to play mahjong at night, one out of three.
Tang Tang stopped and listened blankly, Guan Lang and Lao Song had already walked far ahead.
When Tang Tang came to his senses, he hurriedly chased after him with small steps.
"Senior, do you want to continue fishing later?"
"Yeah, what's the matter. What about you, when are you going to leave? Is there someone to pick you up?" After Guan Lang asked, he felt that he was too stupid. There was no need for him to worry about it. The driver was always on call.
"I want to stay longer." Tang Tang thought for a while before answering.
"Okay." Guan Lang nodded.
The three of them returned to the pool again. The grass was full of mud, and Tang Tang carefully jumped over the puddles.
Guan Lang took out the fishing tackle and equipment from his bag and started fishing.
Lao Song saw that he had almost mastered it, so he didn't stay by the two of them. He took a fishing rod and moved a bench, and went to the distance to find a new fishing spot for fishing.
After the rain, Chuqing really has a special fishing buff bonus. The rainwater injection increases the dissolved oxygen in the water, and the fish's desire to forage is significantly enhanced; in addition, it is already past five o'clock, and the sun is slowly setting, so it is a fish When you come out to look for food, the double buff is superimposed, and the effect is outstanding.
Guan Lang only cast the pole for about ten minutes, and the float began to shake violently, and a fish bit the bait!
And it looked much bigger than the crucian carp in the morning.
Both Guan Lang and Tang Tang were a little excited.
At this time, Lao Li was still fishing quietly on the opposite side, and no one had determined the time for Guan Lang to pull the pole, so Guan Lang could only estimate the feeling by himself.
After another ten seconds, Guan Lang felt that the time was almost up, so he pulled the pole neatly.
It was a pity that he was disappointed. There was no big fish he wanted on the hook, only the bait that was partially bitten.
He raised the pole too early, and the fish was still testing and didn't really bite the bait.
Don’t treat all fish as fools. Some fish may have been caught before, and they will be more guarded against bait.
I don’t know when it started, there has been a ridiculous saying that a fish only has a seven-second memory, and some literary and artistic young men and women have made up many poignant love jokes for this, such as, if I were a fish, even if I only have a seven-second memory Remember, also remember all the memories about you.Or, I want to be a fish free from dusty memories and so on.
But in fact, the memory of fish is not bad. Taking salmon as an example, they can even remember the smell and location of their birthplace. After more than ten years of absence, they can still go back to lay eggs not far away. Humans are much stronger.
Therefore, in order to make money, some bosses of black pit fishing grounds even put back-cooked fish into the pond, that is, fish that have been caught many times. It's hard to get caught.
What he encountered just now may be such a big fish with unique skills.
Guan Lang was a little annoyed, but quickly cleared up his emotions.
Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and it is a hero who starts all over again.
The sky was getting dark, and Lao Song had already gone home with the fish he had caught.
However, he handed the fishing tackle to Guan Lang with confidence and gave him the address, so that he can just return it when he finds time.
Guan Lang also gradually mastered the trick, and it didn't take long to catch a herring weighing one catty.
Putting the herring into the bucket, Guan Lang was overjoyed, victory was in sight, only the last one was left.
He asked the teacher for leave and didn't go back with the school bus.
The little cousin at home also explained to her in advance because of going out, so there is no need to rush home.
On the other hand, Tang Tang beside him, why didn't he go back all this time, it was already dark, in the wilderness, he stayed with a handsome man he didn't know very well, so he was so relieved?
Although he is indeed such a trustworthy and good boy, it is better to avoid suspicion.
(End of this chapter)
After swallowing a bowl of plum soup, Guan Lang's spirit was lifted a lot.
There is still the fragrance of ebony in the mouth, and various natural ingredients bloom a pleasant aroma in the collision, and countless subtle and magical chemical reactions take place.
"It's delicious." Tang Tang drank it down spoon by spoon, and the speed was not much slower than Guan Lang's.
She rubbed her stomach and said with emotion: "I just feel a little hungry after drinking."
Lao Song drank slowly, with an expression of contented enjoyment, but it didn't look like he was drinking sour plum soup, but he seemed to be sipping tea, which was a rare tea like West Lake Longjing.
"Indeed, it would be perfect if there were one or two baskets of dim sum at this time." Guan Lang also regretfully smacked his mouth, drinking sour plum soup like this, although it tastes good, but it always feels like something is missing, not satisfying.
However, most things in the world are always like this, full of some shortcomings, not satisfactory, just like this top-grade sour plum soup is missing a cup or two of desserts and snacks.
Guan Lang felt emotional, if he realized something, his soul seemed to be sublimated in this quiet alley in the rain.
"Senior, should I ask my driver to go to the hotel to buy a few baskets of dim sum? Pack it in an incubator and drive over. It shouldn't get cold much." Tang Tang looked at Guan Lang with regret, and immediately took out his phone, ready to call Telephone.
Guan Lang, who was a bit indulging in philosophical thinking, fell silent.
Also, although things in the world are often not as expected, local tyrants generally seldom have such troubles.
"Don't bother." Guan Lang shook his head, although he felt a little envious, but he wasn't used to spending so much trouble.
Moreover, although the incubator can lock the temperature, for desserts, a few 10-minute drive is enough to lose the texture and taste.
The three bowls of sour plum soup add up to 45 yuan, and the price of each bowl is [-]. Because of the high quality of sour plum soup, it does not look expensive.
This time, Guan Lang wanted to go and settle the order secretly again.
However, she was caught by Tang Tang on the spot, and she said that she should pay the bill, after all, it was Guan Lang's treat at noon.
Although the money is not much, it is not a trivial matter who will treat the guests.
Since she was young, she seldom went out to eat with friends to the point of letting others treat her, at most she was a poor AA.
When the two were struggling, Lao Song quietly went around to pay the bill.
After the spring rain in the empty mountains, the green willows look new.The light rain has just stopped, the sky is slightly dark, and the earthy smell in the air is getting stronger.
This kind of earthy smell exuded by the earth after the rain is very magical. Some people think it smells good, it is the fresh fragrance of nature, and even because of this, some luxury companies distill the earthy smell from the soil and use it in perfumes. creation.Some people think it smells bad, with a fishy smell, and it's just the smell of geosmin, a metabolite released by actinomycetes during spore formation.
Regardless of others, Guan Lang likes to smell this smell, walking on the road at this time, his steps are much lighter unconsciously.
There are already a lot fewer people on the road, and some people just left by car.
"Mom, I want to watch the fireworks!"
"There are no fireworks, the performance at night must be cancelled."
A little boy hugged his mother's lap and refused to leave.
"The security uncle just said that there are still more!" The child insisted, not satisfied with the mother's perfunctory.
"No way, you heard it wrong!" The mother ignored the child, picked him up and left, and a few friends near the house even invited her to play mahjong at night, one out of three.
Tang Tang stopped and listened blankly, Guan Lang and Lao Song had already walked far ahead.
When Tang Tang came to his senses, he hurriedly chased after him with small steps.
"Senior, do you want to continue fishing later?"
"Yeah, what's the matter. What about you, when are you going to leave? Is there someone to pick you up?" After Guan Lang asked, he felt that he was too stupid. There was no need for him to worry about it. The driver was always on call.
"I want to stay longer." Tang Tang thought for a while before answering.
"Okay." Guan Lang nodded.
The three of them returned to the pool again. The grass was full of mud, and Tang Tang carefully jumped over the puddles.
Guan Lang took out the fishing tackle and equipment from his bag and started fishing.
Lao Song saw that he had almost mastered it, so he didn't stay by the two of them. He took a fishing rod and moved a bench, and went to the distance to find a new fishing spot for fishing.
After the rain, Chuqing really has a special fishing buff bonus. The rainwater injection increases the dissolved oxygen in the water, and the fish's desire to forage is significantly enhanced; in addition, it is already past five o'clock, and the sun is slowly setting, so it is a fish When you come out to look for food, the double buff is superimposed, and the effect is outstanding.
Guan Lang only cast the pole for about ten minutes, and the float began to shake violently, and a fish bit the bait!
And it looked much bigger than the crucian carp in the morning.
Both Guan Lang and Tang Tang were a little excited.
At this time, Lao Li was still fishing quietly on the opposite side, and no one had determined the time for Guan Lang to pull the pole, so Guan Lang could only estimate the feeling by himself.
After another ten seconds, Guan Lang felt that the time was almost up, so he pulled the pole neatly.
It was a pity that he was disappointed. There was no big fish he wanted on the hook, only the bait that was partially bitten.
He raised the pole too early, and the fish was still testing and didn't really bite the bait.
Don’t treat all fish as fools. Some fish may have been caught before, and they will be more guarded against bait.
I don’t know when it started, there has been a ridiculous saying that a fish only has a seven-second memory, and some literary and artistic young men and women have made up many poignant love jokes for this, such as, if I were a fish, even if I only have a seven-second memory Remember, also remember all the memories about you.Or, I want to be a fish free from dusty memories and so on.
But in fact, the memory of fish is not bad. Taking salmon as an example, they can even remember the smell and location of their birthplace. After more than ten years of absence, they can still go back to lay eggs not far away. Humans are much stronger.
Therefore, in order to make money, some bosses of black pit fishing grounds even put back-cooked fish into the pond, that is, fish that have been caught many times. It's hard to get caught.
What he encountered just now may be such a big fish with unique skills.
Guan Lang was a little annoyed, but quickly cleared up his emotions.
Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and it is a hero who starts all over again.
The sky was getting dark, and Lao Song had already gone home with the fish he had caught.
However, he handed the fishing tackle to Guan Lang with confidence and gave him the address, so that he can just return it when he finds time.
Guan Lang also gradually mastered the trick, and it didn't take long to catch a herring weighing one catty.
Putting the herring into the bucket, Guan Lang was overjoyed, victory was in sight, only the last one was left.
He asked the teacher for leave and didn't go back with the school bus.
The little cousin at home also explained to her in advance because of going out, so there is no need to rush home.
On the other hand, Tang Tang beside him, why didn't he go back all this time, it was already dark, in the wilderness, he stayed with a handsome man he didn't know very well, so he was so relieved?
Although he is indeed such a trustworthy and good boy, it is better to avoid suspicion.
(End of this chapter)
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