I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

Perhaps because of the recent rain, the river bed is much higher than usual, and the roots of some tree stumps by the river that originally grew on the bank have been soaked in the water, and the hanging branches are shaking gently on the water surface. There were no insects, no birds on the entire river bank, and there was almost no movement except for the ripples of the branches touching the water.

To be honest, this picture is really weird.

It may be because of what Shuanzi said earlier that Wang Daquan looked at this scene, and the more he watched it, the more it looked like something in a horror movie, such as jungle pythons, man-eating crocodiles, Loch Ness monsters and so on.

He didn't believe that Guiming didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Guiming sighed: "It's really the same as before, especially suitable for fishing."

Just good for fishing? ? ?

Wang Daquan couldn't help but look sideways—have you ever seen a river where you can't even see a leech?

By the way, are there really living things in this river?

Wang Daquan suspects that in his life...

Guiming had already found a raised, clean stone, and patted it with his hand. To be honest, the stone was so clean that it seemed to be waiting for people to sit on it, and Guiming didn’t think there was anything strange about it, he Raising his hand, he just said, "It's so clean here..."

The other three adults waited with bated breath for his next speech.

Guiming put down his hands, and happily called the little ghost: "Little ghost, come here, let's sit here and fish! This place is really good!"

Wang Daquan: "..."

Liu Youren: "..."

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The little ghost was carrying that bright red plastic bucket that was almost half his height, and there were glass bottles filled with earthworms, flashlights and other odds and ends, and he wobbled over: "...Oh!"

Guiming took the bucket and began to place the objects. When he was almost done with the arrangement, he arranged it for the little ghost again. Then he turned his head to look at the other three adults who were standing a little far away, and said suspiciously: "You don't want to look for something. place?"

Shuanzi: "I'll be right next to you."

Wang Daquan followed closely behind: "Me too!" Taking advantage of the situation, he led Liu Youren forward: "Brother Liu is too."

Liu Youren: "..."

Shuan Zi walked to a position near the stone where Guiming was staying, which was less than one meter away from the river surface. The soil was a little wet, so there was no way to sit down. His old god was holding the fish Gon, facing the eyes of Keimei and the others, said——

"I just stand and fish."

Guiming thinks that Shuanzi is trying to be brave. He thinks that Shuanzi basically stayed at home before, occasionally helping others with some farm work and receiving some wages to support himself and the kid. In fact, he didn’t have much time and leisure to go fishing—he Maybe he doesn't know how to fish, but he doesn't want to lose face in front of the two of them...

Thinking of this, Guiming swallowed the phrase "Aren't you tired from standing?"

It's not easy to come to Uncle Shuanzi, life is already so difficult, so don't expose it anymore.

"Then... okay." Gui Ming: "Do you want me to share the bait with you?"

Just as Shuan Zi took a step forward, the peaceful river surface suddenly slapped waves, almost splashing Shuan Zi's toes. He moved his toes stiffly, and returned to the original place, calmly said: "No need."

A school of superior demeanor: "Whoever wishes to take the bait."

Guiming: "..."

Are you sick?

The little ghost buried his head deeply, only his constantly shrugging shoulders revealed his not-so-calm heart.

Guiming's expression was a bit indescribable: "...I think...fish...may not understand...these."

Shuanzi's face was like a wall: "It's okay, I just came to accompany you, fishing is only secondary."

I see.Guiming withdrew his gaze, thinking that it was better not to hurt the adults, and then he moved his eyes to Wang Daquan and Wang Daquan. As passers-by different from other villagers, Wang Daquan had already driven away the passers-by to protect the village the previous time. Proved his loyalty in the activities.

So Guiming doesn't mind expressing his kindness to the other party——

"Do you want bait?"

Wang Daquan looked at Shuanzi, who was not looking sideways, then at Liu Youren who was standing beside him, who suddenly played with his fingers, and then turned his attention to Mr. Xiao, who was sincerely looking at him.

Refuse, I'm afraid it will hurt Mr. Xiao's heart.

Agree, I'm afraid it will offend Boss He's heart.

Being a human is really difficult.

Wang Daquan: "...I'm afraid of bugs." Perhaps people will always perform exceptionally when they are forced to rush. For example, at this moment, he couldn't help being moved to tears because of the beautiful excuse he thought of.

Guiming: "..."

He watched, in his eyes at first, Wang Daquan, who appeared to be sophisticated, like a senior level breaker trained through countless dungeons, was shattered at this moment.

He silently took the glass bottle with the earthworms away a little: "Oh, really?"

Wang Daquan pressed the little spider that fell on his face to death, and replied sincerely: "Yes." Then he pushed Liu Youren on the side: "Brother Liu is also, he has been afraid of insects for a long time, and he still dare not treat people. Say it."

Liu Youren: "..." I thank you.

Guiming didn't know what expression to use to treat them: "Then you..." If you don't use bait, what kind of fishing do you use?

Wang Daquan had a serious expression on his face: "Those who wish to take the bait."

Shuanzi turned his head and glanced at him—copied me?

Wang Daquan winked at him.

Shuanzi: "..." His face was slightly blue, and he couldn't help but walk to the side, away from Wang Daquan.

Guiming put the bait on the little ghost's fishing rod, and then passed it to the little ghost, his eyes could not help but drift to the other three adults who looked a little strange.

Shuanzi stood alone on the side of the tree trunk, standing impartially, holding the end of the fishing rod in one hand, and holding the tree trunk tightly with the other hand, with a very serious look on his face, if he didn't know that there was a bait on his fishing rod None, Guiming really thought he was a good fisherman.

That style of painting is too intimidating.

Wang Daquan and Liu Youren stood at a place far away from the river, carefully testing with fishing rods, and after half a day, the fishing line did not fall into the water...

Guiming looked back, these two people really don't know how to fish.

A bumpkin from the city, tsk.

He threw the fishing rod high, and the moment the bait fell into the water, he seemed to hear an exclamation from the side, and couldn't help turning his head. The expressions on the faces of the three adults were more serious than the other.

Guiming could only retract his head, and the fishing rod that had just dropped started to shake. He couldn't help but concentrate on fishing, and ignored it——

Wang Daquan looked at the river in fear, and lowered his voice: "Liu, Brother Liu, has the water risen a little... Was the water so close to us just now?"

Liu Youren silently looked aside from holding the tree trunk with one hand to the embolus holding the tree trunk with both hands, and then whispered: "Back! Quick!"

As they spoke, the two hurriedly backed away, and the place where they were standing just now was quickly submerged by the silent water surface, as if in the blink of an eye, as long as they were a little later, they might be "swallowed" by the river surface.

At this moment, Liu Youren deeply understood, what is meant by this river? If it is alive, this river...it has the IQ of a predator, just like a predator staring at the prey on the bank coldly, seemingly harmless , but in fact they are waiting for an opportunity to make a move, and will even deliberately feint to make the prey relax their vigilance.

Wang Daquan looked at Liu Youren with a pale face, and Liu Youren cast his eyes on Guiming on the other side.

Guiming lifted the fishing rod vigorously, and a palm-length grass carp was pulled up from the river by flicking its tail. Because of the constant struggle, water droplets splashed everywhere, and when it fell on the little ghost, the little ghost frowned, and a wisp of blue smoke When he got up, he patted it with his hand, and acted as if nothing had happened.

And the water droplets rubbed against Guiming's face lightly, bounced up quickly, and then fell back into the river.

In the eyes of Liu Youren and Wang Daquan, it is like a river of icy predators, and in front of Guiming, it is like a child acting like a baby, harmless and gentle.

No wonder Guiming couldn't find He's weirdness, because this guy treats him differently!

Shuanzi hugged the tree trunk, with his feet off the ground, and waited until Guiming took the fish off the hook. The river water soaking the ground under his feet subsided in the blink of an eye, and Shuanzi landed on the ground with both feet. , Guiming turned his head and said: "I caught one!"

A timely smile hung on Shuanzi's face: "Mr. Xiao is amazing!"

Gui Ming's eyes fell on the faces of Wang Daquan and Liu Youren.

"awesome!"

"As expected of Mr. Xiao."

Guiming: "...Why are you standing so far away suddenly?"

Wang Daquan: "..."

When Liu Youren saw Wang Daquan who was completely dumbfounded all of a sudden, he sighed: "I saw a bug just now, Wang Daquan was so frightened that he dragged me away..."

Wang Daquan: "..." He couldn't help turning his head to look at Liu Youren.

Guiming: "...Ah, is that right? It's pretty clean around here, there are no bugs." He looked around: "I didn't see any of them."

So you don't find it weird?

Liu Youren resisted the desire to complain: "...That's true, but Wang Daquan has the kind of physique that attracts bugs, so even if there are no bugs nearby, he can attract them."

"Oh..." Hearing about this kind of physique for the first time, Gui Ming couldn't help feeling a novelty: "It's so amazing."

No, what is even more amazing is you!

Liu Youren felt that he could not stay any longer, he said with a dry smile, "Yes, yes."

As a fraudster who eats and drinks with lying, for the first time Liu Youren feels that lying is so difficult and that the world is not worth it.

Guiming was also curious for a moment, and after a while he devoted himself to the harvest-like fishing business. In just half an hour, he caught a bucket full of fish.

Guiming couldn't believe it: "Little ghost, didn't you catch any of them?"

The kid said innocently: "I don't know."

Guiming: "The fish here are easy to catch."

The kid wrinkled his nose: "Maybe the fish here don't like me very much."

Guiming thought of Wang Daquan's physique that attracted insects, and joked: "What kind of weird physique do you have, do you really hate fish?"

The little ghost said unhappily, "I won't come fishing next time!"

Guiming: "Okay, okay, share my fish with you."

The calm river surface suddenly turned into waves, hitting the stones with a "pop", Guiming was interrupted from thinking, and said with a smile: "You see, the river is not happy, it seems that it really doesn't like you. " He squatted down, facing the river: "Thank you for letting me catch so many fish today, I'm going back, see you tomorrow!"

The river was quiet again.

Guiming left the stone with some heavy buckets, and the kid followed behind with a fishing rod: "Why do you say thank you to the river?"

Guiming: "What's the matter, why don't you say thank you for giving us such a gift?"

Kid: "It feels weird." He muttered in a low voice, "What does He know?"

Guiming: "How to say..." He felt that it was necessary to teach the little ghost: "My grandma told me a word, I forgot what it was, roughly meaning that all things have animism, so we must have respect for all things. Just like a farmer planting a seedling and telling it to grow well and looking forward to a good harvest in the coming year, this river has nurtured the creatures on both sides of the river, and there is nothing strange about saying thank you to it.”

He thought of something and felt coke: "I even made friends with a small stream when I was young."

The kid actually knew about it a long time ago, but he still pretended to be surprised: "How can you be friends with Xiaoxi?"

Guiming also felt that he could not understand it at that time, but anyway, as a child, everything can be forgiven: "I don't know, I always feel that the stream is alive..." He laughed to himself: "It's very strange, this thought, how could Xiaoxi be alive?"

Kid: "..."

He said dryly: "...Yes, yes, how could the creek be alive, haha..."

While speaking, Guiming had already left the river bank with a bucket in his hand. He turned his head to look at the other three empty-handed adults, and said slightly mockingly, "Will you take the bait?"

Shuan Zi had a cheeky face: "Little Mister sees us as pitiful, so why don't you give us one?"

Guiming said: "Then you carry it, it will sink to death."

Wang Daquan and Liu Youren didn't dare to go there. Just now they followed the river to fight wits and courage. The enemy advanced and the enemy retreated, and the enemy retreated and advanced. Unfortunately, the place that comes into contact with the river water is like being burned, it is hot, this is not a river, is this strong acid?

But the river water is in Guiming's hands, but it is so harmless that it is suspected to be fake.

Shuanzi stretched out his hand: "I'll do it."

He looked at the two cowards with disdain, and felt that the psychological quality of this group of passers-by was really not very good. If he wanted to stay by Mr. Xiao's side, he needed more experience. Just in the next few days, he would take them more Go for a few copies.

Guiming freed his hand and stretched his waist: "It's just right, I will go to the field next to me to pick up some vegetables on the way, and make a whole fish feast in the afternoon."

Wang Daquan followed Shuanzi like a chick behind a hen: "Uncle Shuanzi..."

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He looked like you were sick: "Uncle?"

Wang Daquan: "...Brother, is this fish really edible?"

Shuanzi silently cast his eyes on Guiming who was walking in front of him, chatting and laughing with the kid, and then said in a low voice: "You say this fish...is it really a fish?"

When this question was asked, Wang Daquan and Liu Youren, who were originally like frightened birds, immediately thought of going to an extremely terrifying place. The eyes looking at the bucket were terrified, right... If it's not a fish, it must be...

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Shuanzi coughed: "Don't think too much, the food that Mr. Xiao can eat will not be too bad, it is definitely not what you think..."

How do you know what we think!

Wang Daquan: "Although... Mr. Xiao... is he really a human?"

Shuanzi glanced at him with an expression of ignorance, and at the same time Wang Daquan couldn't help dreaming, he said unhurriedly: "...it should be."