Yan Yu watched them leave, and the lively lakeside became quiet again and returned to its normal state.
Yan Yu didn't rush back, but walked around the lake in the direction of the old fishing man he saw before.
The five lakes of Wuming Lake are of different sizes and depths, and they are all on the same side of the river. Not far from the lake, you can still hear the sound of the river flowing.
Yan Yu walked along the river bank, carefully crossing the rocky river beach, and smiled as the old man walked out.
The sound of rocks rubbing against each other did not attract the old man's attention at all, and he remained motionless.
Yan Yu, who was more than ten feet away from the old man, did not approach him immediately. Instead, he looked carefully behind the old man with his hands behind his back. The extremely simple cloth clothes, which should have been dark-colored clothes, were washed white, but they were
There is no patch. Sitting cross-legged on a rugged stone, there is no need to worry about the buttocks. The waist is stooped, the thin hands are holding the slender fishing rod, and the head is slightly lowered, as if dozing off.
Yan Yu remembered what Huijing had said before, saying that the old man and the great monk from Liusu Mountain were discussing Taoism at night. At this moment, the old man must have fallen asleep.
You have to catch some kind of fish when you walk out of bed without sleeping. With such a small body, if a big fish comes, it will not be a man fishing, but a fish catching a man.
There was a fish basket next to the old man. Yan Yu looked at the fish basket and thought about it carefully. He really couldn't abandon the fantasy food in his mind and had the courage to walk up. After all, he was one of those monks from Mount Liusu.
My friend should not be a bad person.
As soon as Yan Yu's feet stepped on this rugged and not very high rock, the old man said, "Little baby, what are you doing here? Are you going fishing with me?"
The sudden sound made Yan Yu jump, and then he walked to the old man's side without sitting down, because he really couldn't sit down.
"I don't know how to fish, and fishing is too boring." Yan Yu said while looking at the old man's fish basket, which was empty.
"What, you didn't catch a single fish?"
Yan Yu was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to ask for a few more, but after seeing this scene, he decided not to.
"Haha, I'm not very lucky today. I fished for a long time and didn't catch any fish." The old man chuckled.
"What's not good? It's very bad. Instead of wasting time, why not go home and sleep?" Yan Yu looked along the long fishing rod, and saw the tiny little ones hanging down in the water.
"When people get old, they have nothing but plenty of time."
"Grandpa is really optimistic."
"Since ancient times, no one has ever died..."
"No, no, no, no, this sentence is not suitable for the current situation." Yan Yu immediately interrupted. This was not a very heroic sentence, and it did not match the situation here at all.
"Hey, the little doll still knows this sentence."
"I know a lot of things, don't underestimate people."
The water in the lake was very clear. After looking carefully for a while, Yan Yu could even see the fishing lines in the water, but it was a little unclear. Some fish were wandering around near the lower hook in the water.
"A fish is coming." Yan Yu said softly.
"There are always fish, but they don't take the bait," the old man said slowly.
"No, no, you see, the fish are eating the bait. If they eat deeper, they will be hooked." Yan Yu looked at the eating patterns of the fish that fell apart as soon as they were touched, and his curiosity was attracted
past.
Suddenly, he thought of a big fish biting hard, and the small bamboo pole moved. Yan Yu was overjoyed and shouted: "I'm hooked, I'm hooked!"
Then just for a moment, I saw the big fish that day swam away without being hooked at all.
"Oh, what a pity." The old man also patted his knee with regret.
The old man slowly put away his fishing rod and prepared to replace it with new bait.
"I'll definitely do it next time." He said encouragingly.
The old man pulled up the fishing line, reached the position of the fishhook, took out the bait and reloaded it. At this time, Yan Yu looked stupid. It was not that the bait was so strange, but that there was no end of the fishing line at all.
Fishhook.
"Did the big fish from before eat the fishhook and the bait?!" Yan Yu said in shock, but looking at the old man's operation, he was the one who tied the bait.
"Grandpa, what are you..."
The old man said disapprovingly: "There is no way, you can't fish here, but the old monk said, if I can catch fish without a hook, he also admitted it, there is no way, old man, I am greedy, so I came here to try
Just luck."
Yan Yu looked ashamed. She finally understood why the fish basket was empty.
"Grandpa, aren't you working in vain? You won't be able to catch fish at all, and it's useless to be greedy. The old monk is clearly trying to embarrass you and make you retreat. It's better for you to insist on following the old monk.
Strong."
"Hahaha, little baby, who said you can't fish without a hook? A long time ago, there was a man named Jiang Taigong who used a straight hook to fish. It is said that he caught many big fish, and he could do it.
Why can't I do it?" The old man didn't believe in evil. He insisted on saying that he could catch fish and even used allusions.
"Those are all legends, how can they be taken seriously?" Yan Yu was speechless. After knowing the truth, Yan Yu had no interest in staying any longer and was about to turn around and leave.
"Hey, little baby, don't leave. Are you watching for a while?" After the old man put the fishing line back into the water, he saw that Yan Yu was about to leave and quickly persuaded him to stay.
"Want you to imitate Jiang Taigong? It's too boring and boring." Yan Yu refused.
"If you have nothing important to do, it's okay to talk to the old man. Old man, I have many nice stories. Do you want to listen to them?" The old man was like a wolf grandpa, tempting him. He patted the seat next to him and asked Yan Yu to sit down.
Beside yourself.
"I'm not a child, why should I listen to stories?" Yan Yu said angrily.
"Oh, I know." The old man suddenly realized. "You are afraid that the stone will bite your butt. Indeed, this stone is a bit harsh. It will be bad if it breaks your little butt."
"You... are a dirty, shameless, old pervert." When Yan Yu saw the old man glance at him and say such words again, he suddenly became angry and blurted out all kinds of swear words.
After just talking a few words, the old man took out a book from under his buttocks, placed it on the stone next to him, patted it, and said, "Sit down. This book will make you feel more comfortable."
Originally, Yan Yu didn't want to pay attention to the person watching, but when he saw the book, he didn't move. When he thought that he actually used his body to rest on his butt, he became angry again and cursed: "How can you bring the book?"
Sit down."
As he spoke, he took the book in his hand. Thinking that this man had actually sat on this book, he wiped the front and back of the book back and forth on the old man's clothes.
The old man was indifferent to her actions.
Yan Yu looked at the book in his hand. The original words on the cover had been painted out. Looking at this kind of behavior of not cherishing the book, Yan Yu couldn't help but curse: "Who is so wicked and still throws away the book?"
Isn't it insulting to have my name painted over?"
"Who knows, I picked this up randomly from the bookshelf at home. It's probably not a good book. Since it's not a good book, it's okay to use it as a seat cushion. I guess it can be used as toilet paper."
Yan Yu no longer wanted to talk to this old man who didn't know etiquette. She had forgotten that this old man came to talk to the eminent monk of Dao Tu Temple.
Yan Yu came to the page and was attracted by the first sentence.
Human nature is evil, and the good ones are fake.
"This sentence is so strange." Yan Yu murmured in confusion.
"Hey, you little girl can also read." The old man said with some surprise.
"Of course, I said, I know a lot of things." Yan Yu rolled his eyes at him, and at this time he had no intention of leaving immediately.
Yan Yu ignored the unscrupulous old man and stood next to him quietly looking at the book in his hand. Seeing that she didn't want to pay attention to him, the old man turned his eyes to the calm lake and watched the fish in the water doing their best.
I was wary of the food that suddenly arrived, as if I wanted to eat it but didn't dare to eat it, for fear that it was a trap.
Yan Yu finished reading one page and thought for a long time before turning to the next page. It was different from the way he read the book before. It seemed that this book was a little difficult for him to understand and he had to spend some time thinking about it.
One person is standing and one person is sitting.
The fish in the water didn't know why they were reluctant to bite the bait. The big fish that had eaten the bait once was wandering not far away. It seemed that it was attracted by the bait again and seemed to want to confirm. This time
Is it true that Yue Er is a fishing bait with a hook?
The reflections of the trees on the shore are getting longer and longer on the lake, and the old man's fishing rod has been slow to move. Could it be that the bait the old man set this time is poisonous, and the fish have discovered it.
Yan Yu flipped to the last page of the book with a swipe. She had already finished reading the book, which seemed a bit unsatisfying. She wanted to read it again, but it was getting late at this time and she had to go back.
Yan Yu looked at the old man who was as untouched as a piece of wood and debated whether he should return the book or not. He didn't care about the book anyway and couldn't let it waste under his ass like this.
"Grandpa." Yan Yu called in a gentle tone.
"Huh? Why have you become so gentle? This old man makes me a little flattered." The old man looked at the little girl who had been standing next to him for a long time and said.
"Can you give me this book?" Yan Yu asked, but thinking that it was not good to ask for other people's things for no reason, he added, "I can give you something in exchange."
"No, I brought this book to rest my butt. It's comfortable, so I won't change it." The old man shook his head.
"Otherwise, I'll make you a cushion, which will be more comfortable than this book. You can see if it works."
Without waiting for the old man to answer, Yan Yu jumped off the stone with the book in hand. "That's it, I'll bring you the cushion in two days."
"You girl, why did you become a robber? I didn't even agree."
Looking at Yan Yu who had already run out, the old man shook his head and said, "Well, fortunately, I still have two butt pads, otherwise my fleshless butt would have to be damaged by this stone."
Suddenly, a dark figure appeared next to him, pushed him away, leaked two books from under his butt, and snatched them away.
"Grandpa, I'm leaving. Don't worry, I won't lie to you. I will give you a big and comfortable pillow in two days." Yan Yu's figure disappeared in the woods.
"It's unreasonable. We can meet robbers here, and it's just a little female robber." The old man yelled while lying on the stone.