He followed Mr. Wang and walked aside for a long time until he reached a pool. Mr. Wang stopped, then put the fishing gear aside, took out a small stool, sat on it, picked up the fishing rod, and put the
The bait or something was stuck on the hook, and then the hook was thrown into the pool, and nothing happened anymore.
Zhao Tiezhu followed suit, but he didn't bring a small stool. Instead, he sat directly on the ground, and then looked at Mr. Wang to see if he would make any shocking moves, such as a burst of internal force that would be transmitted through a fishing line.
Go into the water, then bang bang bang bang, fish will fly out, it is definitely more powerful than an action movie.
However, time passed slowly for five minutes, ten minutes, until half an hour. Mr. Wang was sitting there, silent, and even his movements were the same as when he first arrived.
"Is this the style of a master when fishing?" Zhao Tiezhu thought secretly, "Or maybe he perceives the underwater world through the vibration of the fishing line? I can do this to some extent, but perceiving something else through something
Things, this is still very difficult, does Mr. Wang just want to teach himself this?"
Zhao Tiezhu secretly observed Mr. Wang's energy. Mr. Wang's eyes were slightly squinted, and he didn't seem to be looking at whether the fishhook had caught a fish. He seemed to be asleep, and even his breathing was very weak.
Looking at the strength of the old man's body, the whole person is unusually relaxed, so relaxed that he seems to be asleep, but this sleep refers to the sleep of the muscles. Zhao Tiezhu has never seen a person who can make all the muscles of his body act like this.
Even Zhao Tiezhu himself couldn't be so relaxed.
Looking at the spirit of the old man, there is an aura of calmness and laziness about the old man. It is the kind of state where others may not even look at this side when they walk by. It is so peaceful, as peaceful as... sleeping
It's the same thing.
Zhao Tiezhu's heart trembled, and then he looked at Mr. Wang seriously. After looking at him for five minutes, Zhao Tiezhu came to the conclusion that Mr. Wang was really asleep!
Go ahead, you are cheating, what is this! How can it be like this? Isn’t this a master, a master, a master? How do you fall asleep while fishing? What if the bait is eaten? What if a person is dragged away by a fish?
What should I do? What if I accidentally fall off the chair?
Zhao Tiezhu almost jumped up. He spent nearly an hour here, and then he saw a master, master, master, master, sleeping here while fishing. God, you can kill me with a thunderbolt.
Boom.
There was an inexplicable muffled thunder in the sky.
"This... I was just joking. It's a joke, it can't be taken seriously..." Zhao Tiezhu shrank his neck.
Perhaps it was because of that muffled thunder, Mr. Wang opened his eyes for a moment, then looked to the side, finally saw Zhao Tiezhu, and said, "Hey, why are you still here?"
Zhao Tiezhu swore that if he hadn't been able to defeat him, at this moment, he would definitely go up and slap these old men regardless of respecting the old and loving the young. Brother, I am waiting for you to teach you a hundred and eighty years of skills or some peerless martial arts.
Yes, you are actually sleeping. Do you dare to stop wasting your time like this? I pay tens of thousands of dollars an hour! Do you know what the concept is? You can buy a BMW in a few days!
But Zhao Tiezhu was sure that he could not defeat this old man, so Zhao Tiezhu chose not to speak.
"Where are you from?" Mr. Wang asked, as if he had forgotten that Zhao Tiezhu had followed him here before.
"I came from my room, then went to find my second grandfather, and then you brought me here!" Zhao Tiezhu said weakly.
"Then where are you now?" Mr. Wang asked.
"I'm by your side now!" Zhao Tiezhu replied.
"Then where are you going?" Wang Lao asked next.
"I don't know either."
"Oh!" Mr. Wang nodded and turned to look at the fishhook inside.
Zhao Tiezhu wondered if the old man wanted to sleep again? At this moment, without any warning, Mr. Wang raised the fishing rod upwards, and a big fish at least half a meter long was pulled out of the water.
Under the sunlight, the water drops exude colorful colors.
Snapped.
Mr. Wang caught the fish with one hand, then threw the fish to the side, and the fish was just thrown into the net bag by Mr. Wang.
"This!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at everything that happened at this moment. Zhao Tiezhu also looked at the fishhook before. There was no change at all. Didn't he say that he had to wait for the buoy to move up and down before reeling in the line? This old man,
He actually reeled in the line just like that, and actually caught a big fish! Is the big fish too stupid or is the old man too powerful??
Zhao Tiezhu must be the latter reason, and then Zhao Tiezhu was thinking, what is this old man trying to tell himself?
"Do you...do you feel that your body and bones are better than before?" Mr. Wang asked.
"I think it's okay." Zhao Tiezhu moved his hands and feet and took a deep breath, but he didn't feel any difference.
"Haha, try your perception." Mr. Wang said.
Hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu closed his eyes and fully diffused his sixth sense.
With this spread, Zhao Tiezhu discovered that his sixth sense seemed to be more sensitive than before!
Zhao Tiezhu clearly felt that his newly grown flesh had received more subtle changes from the outside world, and, for some reason, Zhao Tiezhu could sense the existence of Mr. Wang! In Zhao Tiezhu's perception, Mr. Wang had already
It is not as wood-like as before, but a solid life form, especially Mr. Wang's heartbeat, which is steady and powerful, not at all like the heartbeat that a hundred-year-old man should have.
"What's going on!" Zhao Tiezhu was shocked. Although he has been shocked recently, this shock was the most shocking one. Logically speaking, his body has not fully recovered yet, so his sixth sense and other things should be affected.
It was weakened, but now it is strengthened. Could it be that this master, master, master, and master fishing can still have such effects?
"Do you really think that the Zhao family's flogging is just that simple?" Mr. Wang said with a smile.
"Is there any other mystery?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Zhao's flogging can be divided into 50, 100, 200, and 300 strokes. Each type of flogging has its own fixed method, the size of the force, and the place where the whip is struck!!" Mr. Wang said, "Three hundred
This is the most severe whipping punishment among the Zhao family's methods, but it is also the most mysterious!"
"The most mysterious thing? Isn't it just the whip hitting the body? What else is mysterious?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.