Fisherman's Secret

It was past two o'clock when Fang Jing returned home, and the room was dark, except for the occasional slight suppressed coughing sound from Fang's father's bedroom.

Fang Jing pushed open the door of the main room, and suddenly saw a black figure standing in front of him. He cried out "Yeah" in fright, and pressed the switch on the wall with a "snap". Standing at the door with an expression on his face, "If you don't sleep at night, what kind of door god are you!" Fang Jing was startled and said angrily.

Cen Jiu's eyes fell on him first, then slowly moved to the dark yard outside the house, raised his eyebrows, and did not speak.

I don't know why, Fang Jing just saw such a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Every time he talked to Cen Jiu, Fang Jing felt internally hurt.In order not to affect his good mood, Fang Jing decided to ignore Cen Jiu's words, sat down on the canopy bed, and started surfing the Internet with his mobile phone.

The faint light from the mobile phone screen reflected on Fang Jing's face, just showing his thin lips. Because he had been out in the sun for a whole day, he looked a little dry, and the light lip lines looked more obvious than usual.

Lying on the bed, Cen Jiu stared at Fang Jing intently. His eyes stared at the phone screen in amazement for a while, and then fell on Fang Jing's thin lips that were not so lubricated.

Fang Jing was unaware of this, checked the recent ocean currents and tides, and had an idea.

Anyway, all he had to do was show that the wood was fished out of the sea.

Fang Jing turned off his mobile phone and lay down on his back. His body was very tired, but his spirit was very excited. He tossed and turned, without any sleepiness.

In the darkness, Cen Jiu suddenly asked, "What is that?"

Fang Jing was stunned for a moment: "What? You mean a mobile phone? It's used for making calls." Thinking that Cen Jiu didn't even know a mobile phone, he was afraid that he wouldn't know what a phone was, so he explained: "It's for contacting people, such as two people. People who are far away, but want to know about each other, use this contact.”

"Flying pigeons to send letters?" Cen Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"No, it's much faster than that." Fang Jing took out his mobile phone, turned it on, pointed to a number on it and said, "This is my sister-in-law's number. She lives in the city. That's when we sold fish to pick up her daughter. Where is the music, I just need to press this button now, my sister-in-law can receive it immediately, and can also video and see her."

Cen Jiu's ten thousand-year-old paralyzed face was a little moved: "It's really exquisite to the extreme!"

Fang Jing looked amused at his serious face, briefly demonstrated the functions of the mobile phone to him, and said, "I will get you an ID card in the future, and I will also buy one for you."

Cen Jiu hesitated for a moment and said, "Then can I call you?"

"Yes." Fang Jing said.

Cen Jiu touched the delicate casing of the phone and said, "No, I'll just use yours."

"Okay." When Fang Jing was in a good mood, his temper would also improve, and he nodded in agreement.

Since tomorrow's plan needs Cen Jiu's help to implement it, Fang Jing felt that it was necessary to discuss it with this little friend.

He recounted what he saw at the bottom of the sea this afternoon: "Tomorrow I plan to go to the city to rent some equipment and salvage that log. If it is really ebony, we will make a fortune."

"Gloomy wood?" Cen Jiu was slightly taken aback.

"I'm just guessing, I'm not sure yet! I won't know until I pick it up, so I didn't even tell my parents and Xiao Le."

For some reason, Cen Jiu suddenly felt happy.

"Should it be just the two of us fishing?" Cen Jiu said, "Don't we need to call more people?"

He is no stranger to gloomy wood. The late emperor's coffin was made of a piece of high-quality ebony wood. In order to salvage that precious and rare ebony, Suzaku Hall lost a total of eleven dark guards, one of whom was his Ying Shiba was brought up.

"It's enough for the two of us." Fang Jing said, "You don't need to do anything, just help me watch the boat. I'll rent a set of equipment, and the two of us can almost get it up."

What are two people?He alone is enough, and now this log is lying in the palm of his hand!

Cen Jiuchuan has been here for about ten days, and he has some understanding of the mysteries of this world. He is not as cautious and fearful of everything as he was at the beginning, and his mind is much calmer, even if he hears many things that he cannot understand I only kept it in my heart silently and what did Fang Jing say just now?

He didn't even tell his parents about Wumu, but he told him!Does this mean that in Fang Jing's mind, sometimes he is more reliable and trustworthy than Fang's father and mother?

Cen Jiu closed his eyes with such an inexplicable joy.

Fang Jing, who was only a bed away from him, didn't understand the subtle mood change of the dark guard he had picked up.If he knew, Fang Jing would definitely pat Brother Anwei on the shoulder, and tell him earnestly that he just liked his strength.

After a night's rest, Fang Jing ran to the city with Cen Jiu full of energy the next day, rented a small buoy and a set of diving equipment, and it was all done.

They got up early, rented things and returned to the village, it was only ten o'clock in the morning.

Fang Jing and Cen Jiu drove the fishing boat back to the coordinates where the ebony was found yesterday. After a day and a night, the waters had already returned to their original calm. .

They first lowered the buoy into the water with pulleys and steel cables. After watching the buoy sink into the water, Fang Jing put on a diving suit and jumped into the water. Summoned out, tied the buoy and the wood together, waited until everything was ready, and then took back the water bubble. When he was about to swim to the surface of the sea, he glanced inadvertently and saw a black dagger lying quietly on the bottom of the sea on a rock.

It looked like the one that Cen Jiu killed the shark yesterday.

Cen Jiu came from the Great Qi Dynasty, so this dagger should be considered a real antique.

Fang Jing picked up the dagger and swam towards the surface of the water.

Cen Jiu leaned on the side of the boat with both hands, staring at the level expressionlessly.Suddenly, a wave gradually rose from the calm water, and a man with his head covered and a strange guy on his back got out.

Fang Jing clasped his hands on the side of the boat, took off his diving goggles, and grinned at Cen Jiu.

Cen Jiu stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the water.

Fang Jing took off his diving suit, revealing his slender and fair body... the flowered underpants.

Cen Jiu glanced at it, got up and walked into the cabin.

Fang Jing didn't care that he was seen naked, he was wearing a pair of flowery pants and used a compressor to inflate the buoy, as long as he thought that he would be able to move the ebony home in a short time, Fang Jing was full of energy.

When he was working in full swing, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a pair of pants flew towards him, covering his face. He staggered and almost fell down.

"What are you doing?" Fang Jing took off the pants on his face, which looked familiar, they were the slacks he changed into before going into the water.

"Put on your pants." Cen Jiu said with a frown.

"It's hot, I don't want to wear it." Fang Jing wiped the sweat off his face and said indifferently.

Cen Jiu: "..."

"Put it on." Cen Jiu insisted.

"There's no one else, I'll cool off first." Fang Jing was a little puzzled, he stretched his neck to look left and right, within the range of his line of sight, he didn't even see half a figure, which was strange.

Cen Jiu grabbed his trousers and put them on him directly, with a very tough attitude.

"You're insane!" Thinking that he could wear shorts to look like a superman, Fang Jing didn't dare to let him dress himself.

"I wear it, I wear it, can't I wear it?" Fang Jing grabbed the pants and put them on in a hurry.

After putting on the trousers, another piece of clothing flew onto his face, Fang Jing didn't say much this time, he grabbed it off and put it on depressingly.

Cen Jiu stopped talking now, walked over to take over the work in his hand, and started to inflate the buoy, doing it even better than Fang Jing.

Fang Jing grabbed the lapel of his chest and fanned it. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he turned around and brought the watermelon that was frozen in the small refrigerator in the kitchen, cut it into slices, took a slice himself and finished eating, seeing that Cen Jiu was still working hard Work, cut the remaining slices into small pieces, put them in a bowl, first forked a piece and ate it by myself, and then forked a larger piece and handed it to Cen Jiu's mouth.

"eat watermelon."

Cen Jiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes stayed on his moist lips for two more seconds, he opened his mouth to eat, turned his head and continued to work, but the roots of his ears felt a little hot.

This man is really, he kissed him inexplicably yesterday, and today he is like this again, and he deliberately walks around in front of him with no clothes on, showing his arms and thighs, really——

Just as he was thinking, a piece of watermelon suddenly poked in front of him.

"I grow it at home, isn't it sweet?" Fang Jing said, forked another piece to eat by himself, and then fed Cen Jiu another piece.

Cen Jiu didn't speak, and unconsciously accelerated his work speed.

After a while, the air was filled.

Fang Jing moved a small table and asked Cen Jiu to sit down and eat watermelon.He squinted and leaned on the bamboo chair, his jacket was lifted up, and the gray slacks were loosely tied around his waist, revealing a narrow waist.

Cen Jiu glanced at him, then at his waist, eating the watermelon a little faster.

Because of the anticipation, the waiting time seemed extremely long.

Fang Jing walked back and forth on the deck dozens of times, and then leaned on the edge of the boat to look under the water. It was not until evening that he saw the log being lifted up slowly, and he was relieved.

"It's done." He drove the fishing boat and dragged the wood back to the shore by the pontoon.

A crowd of onlookers gathered around the pier, and when they saw Fang Jing driving a fishing boat into the pier, they whispered curiously.In the morning, Fang Jing was wearing a diving suit and a buoy. The movement was so loud that people in the village were already curious to death.

"Xiao Jing, why did you drag back a rotten log while fishing?"

"That's right, there's no wood, and it's still struggling to drag it back."

"It's a young man after all. For this trip to the sea, the rent and gas will cost two hundred. If you don't catch a fish, it's a waste of money."

With a cigarette in his ear, Uncle Gen was standing on the pier helping to tie the cable. He saw only a few small fish scattered on the boat. Although he didn’t make irresponsible remarks like others, he still sighed softly. tone.

Mother Fang also rushed over when she heard the news, complaining: "Where did you pick up the rotten wood? It's all burnt and can only be used as firewood."

There were many people in the village, so Fang Jing didn't have much to say, so he took a few photos of Wumu, paid Uncle Gen the rent for the fishing boat, let the gas out of the buoy, folded it up, and prepared to take it home.Just when he bent down, one hand stretched out, folded the buoy in twos and twos, and followed Fang Jing with the diving suit in one hand and the buoy in the other. Fang Jing wanted to get the diving suit several times, but Cen Jiu avoided it. leave.

I always feel that Cen Jiu has been a little weird since he came home yesterday. He always snatches the heavier work first, and doesn't let him do any heavy work. It's so considerate.

As the eldest son of the family, Fang Jing has always been taught by Fang's father to be a man of indomitable spirit, whether it was when the family was rich in the past or later when the family was in decline. weird.

Fang's father had obviously heard about the wood, so he asked a few more questions, but he didn't think too much about it. He just sighed softly, turned around to comfort Fang Jing and said, "How can there be so many treasures in the world. When I was I have taken people out to sea so many times, traveled to so many places, and met several times, but they are all worthless things when they are picked up, so it is good to have gained knowledge.”

Fang Jing laughed: "Dad, this piece of wood is not ordinary wood. If it is really what I think, that piece of wood can be worth hundreds of thousands."

"Ah?" Father Fang was stunned.