I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

She dared not admit that it was the real dragon's call to her.

"Um……"

"Husband and wife... naturally..."

The real dragon pretended to be like this, and he elongated his tone, just not to say the last word.It made the painter's heart feel like being scratched by a cat, itching unbearably.

yes, who is it?

Is it her?

Or was it the useless years when she was named husband and wife with him?

Or... the cat.

The painter suddenly felt a trace of panic.

One has been with him for ten years, and the other spent his painstaking efforts to forge a treasure that connects people and heaven and earth.

Compared with them, the short two years I lived with her were not enough.And... I don't care much about him...

This title... Even if she got it, would she really have the guts to admit it?

"Sir, I've seen it all."

What?What have you seen?

"I have seen all the paintings that Mr. drew."

Who is the person who should answer after the word is not spoken during the day.

He reached out his other hand, stretched it close to the mattress and the painter's waist, grabbed her hand, and gently clasped it together.

"I have seen the appearance of the husband in the wedding dress. It is very beautiful. It is exactly the same as the bride in my fantasy."

Wedding dress?when does she wear...

Xi remembered.

The painting she left for stupid Axi.

The self she drew in it was the self that was completely opposite to her personality.

Marriage pictures, wedding dress... What did she say to stupid Axi!

But there is no need to worry about what exactly Hua Zhongxi confided to Bai Tian.

Xie now is full of those paintings that Bai Tian said just now.

She in her wedding dress was exactly the same as the bride he had imagined.

This is telling her that they are...

"gentlemen……"

Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and her reflection was reflected in her holy blue eyes.

"My wife."

Back to 62

At the third watch, the Golden Crow has not yet risen, and the double moon is still there.

"cluster~"

With the faint sound of rubbing, the dim candle dispelled a small mass of darkness.

The little boat lantern was placed by his leg so that the old and dazed he could find where the oars were.

"Ugh……"

After letting out a long sigh, he grabbed the oar and rowed it again and again.

It's been three days in a row that they haven't caught fish. If things go on like this, not to mention enough for Gua Wazi to go to school for the books, even the money for their grandparents and grandchildren is not enough.

Today, I have to catch scales again early in the morning... I hope I can gain something.

He raised his head, and the hair hanging down his cheeks was blown forward by the wind.

"got windy……"

It's windy.

This way he can also take a break without having to paddle all the time.

Gather up more energy, and you will be able to go to farther waters to catch scales later.

Some small boats passed by his boat, they were all coming back from the night tide.But no matter whose boat it was, it looked empty.

"Yo, old Wangtou, hurry up again."

He recognized the old thing in the boat facing him, he was familiar with him, and the one who went to fight with Guawazi last time was his family's bastard.

"Yeah, if you don't go earlier, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch even a small shrimp."

"Hey, don't say it's a shrimp these two days, I can't even see a river scale."

The old man on the opposite side sighed, but he didn't answer.

No one is having a good time these days.

I don't know what disaster happened in this river. The river scales that were usually seen in the past are not seen at all. This huge river is cleaner than the door panels of his house.At any rate, he could occasionally see a few flying insects lying on the door panel of his house.

"Let's go, I'm exhausted."

He responded softly, and then sat on the boat and went down the river.

It was still some time away from the river area he visited most often, and every time this time came, he would lie on the boat and think about something to relax.

There was the sound of running water in my ears, and only the light of the boat lights was shining in front of my eyes.

He suddenly thought of the past.

He was still young at that time, but at the age of 19, not only was he good at acting, but he could also catch a lot of fish every time he went out with his father.Not to mention getting rich, at least there is no need to worry about eating and drinking every day.

But now... As he grows older, his body is getting worse and worse. Compared with those young people, his old bones really have no strength to move.

Xiao Ergou, the son of Ergou next door, is young and strong. He went out to work when he was only sixteen.

He gets up early and goes into the river at night to catch scales every day. If he is lucky enough to catch a big one, he can barely sell it for twenty or thirty yuan.Not to mention that the Internet has been empty during this time.

Alas... I just hope that Gua Wazi will live up to his spirits, study hard, and be regarded as a glorious ancestor in the future if he is admitted to fame!

He shook his head, letting go of all the thoughts in his head.

It's useless to think too much, no one has entered the net today, no matter how much you think, you just think.Just by thinking about it, there is no way to make Gua Wazi eat the meat.

He raised his head, wanting to see what God looks like today.

"It's dark...it's not a good cloud."

There was no light in the sky, and the wind that was blowing was getting cooler. He reckoned that today would not be a good day, and he might not know when it would rain heavily.

He should have just collected the net and went home, but...

Still the same sentence, the family is too poor to open the pot, if he shrinks for another day, the two of them will have to eat the bark tonight.

Putting his hand into the river, the icy cold water made him more energetic and relieved him a lot.

What is that sentence that those storytellers always love to say?

Holding the oars, he was thinking hard about the words in the stories he had heard.

"Oh! Wealth and wealth are in danger!"

He thought about it.

If you can catch a big one today, you can at least buy two taels of meat for Gua Wazi.

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[Fuyu Town, Dulin Pavilion]

"Have you heard? That thing."

After ordering a piece of roasted river scales, Sun Yuanyi looked at his classmates and friends sitting at the opposite table with a painful face.

During this period of time, He Lin was so precious that he spent more than 50 Wen just to have some fun.

"which one?"

Huang Chang had just left work, and before he changed into his police uniform, he was pulled by this gossip-loving friend to inquire about those strange stories.

"It's about the broken ship that floated back last night."

Sun Yuanyi also knew that this matter should not be publicized loudly, so he talked to him under his throat.

"Everyone already knows about it. Demons are haunting, monsters cannibalize people, river gods are angry... all kinds of rumors have spread."

"Old Huang, tell me the truth. Did the government find anything?"

"That's it."

Huang Chang took a sip of tea, then shook his head.

"Where are you going to check?"

"The boat was bitten to pieces, and there was no blood or evidence left in it, and no one was there."

"The river is so big, where can the dozen or so police officers from the government go to investigate?"

"I don't see people alive, but I don't see dead bodies. Don't say it's the work of a gangster. Even the father-in-law of that county can't find any clues."

Huang Chang sighed lightly.

"But someone has figured out who the boat is."

"?Who?"

Sun Yuanyi immediately asked curiously.

"The old king's head in the east of the city."

"That grumpy old bird?"

When my friend said this, Sun Yuanyi also remembered.

That stubborn Li Boli.

"I heard that he and his little grandson who are still in school are the only ones left in his family."

"Isn't it?"

After drinking the tea in the cup, Huang Chang sighed deeply.

"When I was young, my father died in the river, and the daughter-in-law he married also fell ill because he went out on a boat with him. The son finally grew up, and the daughter-in-law also had a wife, but the son drowned because of saving others, and the white-haired man sent the black Send people."

"The reward for the official uniform was distributed, but the daughter-in-law took the money and ran away, leaving him with his infant grandson."

With such an encounter, it's no wonder that he can develop such a strange temper.

Sun Yuanyi shook his head and sighed.

"Then what about the little grandson of the old Wangtou? Could it be sent to the orphanage?"

"The government sent people to look at it."

"Oh, thanks, little brother."

While the two were talking, the finished river scales were brought up.

"Come on, Wan Yi, try the river scales of these 56 characters."

"Looks good. It's just that the scales are getting harder to catch these days."

The attention of the two turned from gossip to dishes.

"Yes. I think it's more plausible that there are man-eating and hungry beasts in the river."

"Perhaps. But how big is the beast that can bite a five or six meter boat like that?"

"Oh, forgive me, tell me."

Sun Yuanyi raised his scales, and leaned towards Huang Chang with treacherous eyebrows.

"If this is really a beast, how big is it?"