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I saw the man frowning, tilting his head and looking over with dissatisfied eyes, obviously very dissatisfied in his heart.
Anyone can understand, I was fishing quietly here for a while, but when you come and throw big rocks at me, not to mention that you scare all the fish away, even my idle fishing Love and elegance have been completely destroyed by you!
What the hell are you actually building a big platform
Why don't you go to heaven! ?
Are you building a house directly here?
Burning the piano and boiling the crane, there is nothing better than this!
Well, well You are finally done Actually You still have to place a chair on the stone platform?
The man was really surprised now.
Fuck, do you want to fish here! ?
He stared, watching the completely unbelievable and unimaginable things happen one after another.
The person in charge seems to be a rich man, the kind who has no power to restrain a chicken. Um? No, this guy is seriously injured With such a serious injury, he actually came to fish
Everything is done by the guy behind him.
Build a platform for him, set up a chair for him, and get a backrest; fix a fishing rod for him, a fishing line for him, a hook for him, and a float for him
Actually took a small quilt
Do you want to help him fish again later, I said? !
Hmm is this not over yet? Still continuing to be a demon? !
Puff puff puff
As if trying to kill all the fish in the lake, he threw bait into it desperately; after casting for a long time, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at himself, saying: "Just now I scared all the fish away, what a shame! I'm sorry, I'll make a nest for you too."
Puff puff¡¡
Throwing it to myself for a long time.
The fisherman was completely stunned, dumbfounded, and speechless for a long time.
?With his many years of rich experience, he was also at a loss by such a strange development before him; he couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching his head.
When he stretched out his hand, Yun Yang sensitively saw that the man's head was mostly grayish-white hair.
It is temporarily unknown how high the cultivation base is, but it seems that the age is really not young
When Yun Yang finally sat down, at least half an hour had passed.
What a farce!
But the farce seems to have not ended yet, or even just started, because the old man saw¡ª¡ªYun Yang was sitting peacefully, just sitting peacefully, not even intending to stretch out the fishing rod, just holding the bait and pinching it , pinch it.
What the hell is this going on? !
"Cough!"
The old man coughed and asked in confusion: "Young master, you have spent a lot of time arranging the location, and even the bait has been dropped, why don't you drop the rod?"
Yun Yang responded with a smile: "The fish were frightened just now, most of them haven't dared to come over yet, there are baits on the left and right bottom as lures, just wait for a while, and the fish will be attracted by themselves. Naturally, it will take a while to drop the rod .¡±
The old man laughed dumbly: "Then, I'm afraid the young master will have to wait a while; judging from the old man's experience, after such a big commotion, within an hour, there will be some small fishes the size of a palm, and the bigger ones will come." But the big fish will definitely not come, and if you want to catch a big fish, it will take at least three hours."
Yun Yang sat down comfortably, leaned on the backrest, and said lightly: "As long as I can catch a big fish, let alone three hours, even three days and three nights, I can wait."
Yun Yang smiled: "Catching big fish requires patience. Old man, don't be impatient."
The old man's idea of ??mocking Yun Yang was not realized, but he was taught a lesson, and he suddenly felt choked. He sat down angrily, closed his mouth and never spoke again.
I wanted to get this guy away with a few words, so that I could return to my purity, but I didn't expect this guy to say something for three days and three nights. Well, let's see if this rich man who does everything else has such patience
But he didn't speak, which doesn't mean that Yunyang didn't speak: "Where did you buy this coir raincoat, old man? It looks really good. As long as you wear it, you won't be afraid of wind, frost, rain and snow. And this bamboo hat, it's just The whole lake can be covered."
The old man snorted and did not answer.
"This big sun, if there is a bamboo hat to cover it" Yun Yang sighed, seemingly full of sighs.
The old man still did not speak.
theFew people know that this so-called Big Dipper wine is just a wine that Feng Xiange introduced to the public. Although every type of this Big Dipper wine is already a top-grade wine, after all, it has not reached the level of top-grade wine! "
"In fact, the three kinds of wine that Feng Xiange cherishes the most are the fine wines he used as friends. They are divided into three kinds of wines. They are divided into three kinds of wines. They are used to entertain friends according to different friendships, different cultivation bases, different pasts, and different experiences. .¡±
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "This kid actually knows such anecdotes, and he is very good at it."
Yun Yang said: "However, these three kinds of fine wines are certainly considered to be excellent products, but they are still not the top-level famous wines that Feng Xiange admires most. , but the supreme among wines!"
"The so-called supreme wine, the brewing material alone is extremely rare. Feng Xiange collected countless precious and invisible materials from the top of the mountain, the bottom of the mountain, and the wine. In his life, he only brewed ninety-nine wines. It's just an altar."
"On the day when the wine is ready, it is sealed up without even tasting it. It is difficult to drink it. Even Feng Xiange himself can hardly drink it. However, since he was two hundred and thirty years old, he only drank this kind of wine when he drank again. , for Feng Xiange at that time, looking at the world, apart from this supreme wine, there is no other kind of fine wine that can be swallowed!"
"Until he disappeared, there were only the last nine altars of this kind of wine supreme who had been famous for a long time but had never been seen before!"
"Pu was sold out as soon as he appeared in the world; in the end, only six altars entered the market, and they were auctioned many times. According to the highest transaction price, it seems to have reached 3,000 pieces of mysterious crystals!"
Yun Yang spoke slowly, and there seemed to be a strange charm in his voice.
Three thousand mysterious crystals.
Over there, the old man wearing a bamboo hat looked up at the sky, not without regrets in his heart.
It was too late to get the news about the auction that year Otherwise, I must have one of the six jars of wine!
A mere 3,000 Xuanjing is nothing, I can pay 30,000! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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