"Master Luo, this is unprofessional! Are you a Taoist priest?"

At this moment, Lu Weiming was a little unresponsive.

It was really a series of experiences that made him feel a little ridiculous.

The look he gave Taoist Luo was full of suspicion, and of course, more of a desire to find an explanation for his bad luck.

"Brother Lu, don't be so suspicious of Master Luo."

"This lot probably just represents your luck in fishing today."

"At worst, if you don't catch any fish, you can just treat us to a meal as agreed!"

"You're not still feeling bad about this meal, are you?"

Seeing that Lu Weiming was speaking rudely, Hu Sen quickly tried to smooth things over.

There was an apologetic look in his eyes as he looked at Taoist Luo.

However, Taoist Luo just waved his hand as if he didn't care.

"I am just a Taoist priest who changed his career halfway through his career. It's good enough that I can stay here and practice! Don't expect too much from me."

Taoist Priest Luo gave a straightforward explanation of his past.

Maybe it’s because I’m old, and I spoke too quickly just now and I feel a little out of breath.

He stroked his skinny chest with his hand and calmed down.

"There was a famine in the village in the early years, and I really had no choice."

“My parents died during that famine.”

"The villagers behind me took pity on me and let me look after this Taoist temple which no one had left, and make a living by offering incense to the ancestors."

"Ten years ago, I went to the Da Dao Temple to practice for a year or two. Gradually, some of the local weddings and funerals, including the selection of dates, would come to me."

Taoist Luo looked calm when he talked about this, and it was obvious that he had told many people about his experience.

When Lu Weiming heard this for the first time, a look of guilt appeared on his face, and they all had complicated expressions as well.

I feel a little sympathetic towards what Master Luo experienced when he was young.

Compared to some fraudulent or so-called qigong masters on the market.

Perhaps the Taoist priest Luo, who is alone and has changed his career to become a monk and is guarding a dilapidated Taoist temple in this kind of village, is the real Taoist priest.

Having said that, Taoist Luo glanced at Lu Weiming again.

"So you can believe it if you want, or not."

His attitude was very arrogant, but Lu Weiming was rarely patient.

"Believe it! I believe it!"

"Master, you have specially given me a "good fortune" to change my fate, how can I not believe it?"

"And Taoist priest, how much is your incense? I want to burn a stick of incense."

At this moment, Lu Weiming no longer had the same thoughts as before. He still had some sympathy in his heart, and at the same time, a little more recognition.

Although he is not a Taoist priest from a famous sect, Taoist Luo is definitely a Taoist priest of the right path!

At the same time, he sincerely wanted to burn some incense at this small, dilapidated Taoist temple.

"Three for five dollars. I'll get them for you if you want."

"If you have your own incense, it's free!"

Lu Weiming directly took out a hundred-dollar bill from his small wallet full of cash and handed it to Master Luo.

And looked back at them.

"Let's play one together!"

Jiang Hao took the three incense sticks given by the Taoist priest without hesitation.

When we arrived at the main hall where the plaque was enshrined, we respectfully lit three incense sticks.

Although it was confirmed that Taoist Luo was just an ordinary person, he still had the adventure of his rebirth.

Including two consecutive "good fortunes", he really felt awe in his heart.

It was not until he lit a stick of incense that Jiang Hao felt a lot smoother, whether it was psychological or something else!

After going through all the trouble and coming out of the Taoist temple, the few of them officially started fishing.

Lu Weiming swiftly took out a fishing rod and a toolbox from the trunk.

Professor Zheng continued to mix the bait in the stainless steel basin, while Senior Hu helped to find a good fishing spot.

Among the four, he is the only one who really knows nothing.

Judging from the posture, the other three people are all experienced anglers!

"You can use this 4-meter fishing rod first. It's more suitable for beginners."

Senior Hu, who had just returned from a tour around the reservoir, took out a fishing rod that had been prepared long ago from the back seat of Professor Zheng's Cayenne and gave it to him.

He also took him to Professor Zheng to get some bait.

"Teacher Jiang, have you never fished before?"

Professor Zheng asked with interest while helping him pack the bait.

"No, this is the first time."

"Then you are doomed to lose tonight! Otherwise, you won't be counted out for this competition."

The four of them formed a small group before arriving and had discussed who would treat dinner tonight.

The rule is that whoever harvests the least will pay the bill.

"That's not necessary. I may not be the loser in the end."

"And I've had two "good lucks" in a row. Maybe I'll be lucky today and catch a few fish!"

Lu Weiming also came over at this time, and immediately laughed when he heard Jiang Hao's words.

"Haha! Brother Jiang, I'm not making fun of you."

"Fishing is not friendly to beginners. It's different from drawing lots and relying on pure luck!"

"It all depends on experience, skills, and a bit of game thinking."

"Don't think you can catch fish just by luck. Even if it's just luck, I still got the best result in the end."

At this moment, Lu Weiming still insisted on his special "good fortune".

And he not only spoke harshly to Jiang Hao, but also to the other two people.

"Professor Zheng, Lao Hu, I know a little bit about fishing."

"We've caught quite a few big fish before, the biggest one weighed over 60 kilograms."

As he spoke, Lu Weiming couldn't help but gesture.

The boastful expression on his face doesn't seem like "somewhat knowledgeable" at all. It should be "quite knowledgeable".

"Brother Lu, I didn't expect you to be such a master!"

"My dear Lu, you have to show us your skills today!"

Hu Sen did not delve into the big fish that Lu Weiming had caught, and Professor Zheng just praised him with a smile.

This made Lu Weiming quite disappointed. He thought that if the two did not believe it, he could take out the photos in his mobile phone and share them.

Unfortunately, the two of them didn't fall into the trap, and Jiang Hao was not interested at all.

Seeing this, Lu Weiming left in frustration and prepared to prepare his own secret bait.

I started looking for a fishing spot again, ready to show them my skills.

"Teacher Jiang, fishing for the first time is not easy."

"Don't worry if you can't catch anything, this sport still needs to be cultivated slowly!"

“You can only feel the charm of fishing after you catch a fish.”

He gave him a lot of bait and saw Jiang Hao was about to leave.

Professor Zheng also gave some advice in advance to give a preventive measure.

I was afraid that Jiang Hao would lose interest in fishing because he couldn't catch any fish today.

"Haha! Professor Zheng, don't worry, I still have some patience."

"Besides, I've been busy with school recently. Even if I can't catch any fish today, it's good to relax."

Jiang Hao has really worked very hard these days.

It is true that Professor Zou was on a business trip, but the paper given to him really took him a long time to study.

The knowledge principles have been laid for more than half a year, including one-on-one explanations from Yu Xintong.

It is easy to understand, but it really depends on every detail in the paper.

After learning about the methods and tools that Senior Brother Liu used to write papers, including why some areas were written in that way, the difficulty suddenly soared.

If there are some parts that you don’t understand, you really can only memorize the entire text.

If he hadn't made an appointment to go fishing with everyone today, he really wouldn't have had time to come out.

I devoted all my energy to that paper.

After all, it was food that was fed to his mouth, even if it was hard to swallow, Jiang Hao would not be so squeamish as to refuse to eat it.

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