There was a sudden ouch behind them, and when the two of them looked back, they saw that the old man's foot suddenly slipped, and he was directly dragged down by the big fish caught on the pole, and he headed towards the water as soon as he saw it.
"Damn, is this a man fishing, or a fish fishing for a man?" the pangolin said strangely.
Han Sanqian rolled his eyes and slapped the guy on the head: "Why are you still standing there? Save people."
From the ouch and from the vague appearance of the figure when it landed on the ground, Han Sanqian could conclude that the fishing man was an old man. Whether he was a demon or a human, facing such an old man
When faced with danger, Han Sanqian cannot stand by and watch.
With a soft shout, Han Sanqian and the pangolin hurried towards the lake.
As soon as the pangolin moved, it immediately flew over and grabbed the line on the pole directly in the water. With just a lift in the hand, it immediately pulled the fish up from the water.
As for Han Sanqian, although he had no luck, his physical fitness was good. He quickly rushed to the old man's side, directly supported him and carried him to the shore.
The old man was out of danger, and the big fish weighing several dozen kilograms was dragged ashore by the pangolin.
The fish is completely white, with a few black scales on its back, and its mouth is like a giant catfish. The old man is wrapped in cloth and has a body shape like firewood. The clothes are almost full of big holes. He is so simple that he can be described as wearing nothing to cover his body. Han San
When Qian Jian hugged him ashore, it was really like hugging a bundle of firewood.
Seeing Han Sanqian and the pangolin, and then looking at the big fish that was almost motionless lying on the shore, the old man smiled and quickly sat up: "Thank you, thank you both for your help."
"Otherwise, today I'm afraid I won't be fishing for the old man, but this beast will be fishing for the old man today."
Han Sanqian glanced at the old man. His skin was dark and textured, like snake skin. With his old age and wrinkles on his skin, he looked more like a snake skin. He was not tall, about 1.5 meters tall.
, as he smiled, his two gills bulged, like a skeletal version of a toad's mouth, which was very inappropriate for his thin face.
"Thank you for all your hard work." Han Sanqian smiled.
"Looking at how the two of them are dressed, especially this handsome young man, it seems that they are not from the land of my demon clan, but more like humans?" the old man said with a smile.
Han Sanqian did not deny it and nodded.
"The human race and the demon race are at odds with each other. Master, if you save me, aren't you afraid of being harmed by me?" The old man chuckled.
"If you want to kill me, I will fight back. If you die, I will be fine. But if you see death and don't save me, at least you will feel uneasy." Han Sanqian said.
"Okay, okay, I feel uneasy." The old man laughed, and then suddenly drew a knife in his hand, and the knife's light was cold under the moonlight.
The pangolin immediately rushed in front of Han Sanqian, and while protecting Han Sanqian, he shouted loudly at the old man: "Damn, damn old man, aren't you?"
"Are you really going to fucking do something? Are you really going to repay a favor with a grudge?"
The old man didn't fight back. He smiled, stood up and walked to the big fish. He raised his hand and slashed with a knife. Then, he skillfully unscrewed a large piece of meat from the fish, weighed it slightly in his hand, and threw it towards Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian gently walked around the pangolin and took the big piece of fish meat in his hand.
"The poor old man is about to starve to death. He is just clinging to life. It's a pity to God that he can survive. How can the old man still think about killing people?" He smiled, took another knife in his hand, cut off a small piece of fish, and stuffed it on the spot.
Put it in your mouth and chew it slightly.
"This is the moonlight ghost fish. It has a ferocious nature and feeds on everything. You can tell by looking at its teeth, which are like a hacksaw. However, although it is ferocious, its meat is of good quality. The most important thing is that it is a living treasure.
." The old man said with a smile while eating.
Although it is not uncommon for demons to drink blood like they are wearing hair, and Han Sanqian had already expected it, but seeing a thin old man doing this, it was unavoidable that he was a little shocked for a while.
Looking at the fresh white fish meat in his hand, Han Sanqian frowned and said, "Live treasure?"
The old man was about to explain. At this moment, he suddenly looked up at the sky above his head. He saw a white spot suddenly flashing in the sky and getting bigger and bigger. He hurriedly stopped chewing, looked at Han Sanqian and the pangolin, and shouted anxiously
