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Text Chapter 75 The Magical Fishing Brother (1)

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    "You're bragging! If you can't catch a single fish later, what will happen to you?" Yan Yuan said with a smile.

    After placing the fishhook on the riverside, he did not rush to go fishing. He smiled and said, "Honestly, what did you want to do lying on the bridge just now?"

    "What! I was blowing the wind up there. Oops, the wind on the bridge is so strong, it feels so comfortable." Naturally, Yan Yuan refused to tell the reason.

    Jiang Bian smiled and said, "I looked down just now, and I seemed to see a man and a woman sitting on a bench above the scenic strip under the bridge. The two people were sitting a little strangely. Weren't you looking at them with that thing just now?  ?¡±

    Yan Yuan immediately stood up and said sternly, "Absolutely not. How could a noble person like me do such a low-level thing as peeping? Besides, it was such a long distance and the place was so dark, how could I see clearly?  What are they doing?"

    "I'm wondering too! Is that thing in your hand just for looking at this? Why don't you take it out and show it to me?" Jiang Bian pointed at the item in Yan Yuan's hand and said.

    Although Jiangbian didn¡¯t know what the thing in Yan Yuan¡¯s hand was, he thought it might be a telescope or something like that.

    Yan Yuan quickly protected the thing in his hand, "You can't look at it, you can't look at it, this is my brother's treasure!"

    "Who cares!" Jiangbian said, suddenly turned his head and shouted, "The fish is hooked!"

    Yan Yuan couldn¡¯t believe it. Under such dim light, everything was dark. Even if there was a person floating in the water, he couldn¡¯t see clearly, let alone the fishing line!

    "Blow it, blow it! Anyway, I don't see a liar in the cell!"

    Jiangbian ignored Yan Yuan's sarcasm, waved his fishing rod, and suddenly pulled up a white figure from the water.  It is indeed a big fish!

    "The fish in this big river are different from the fish in the small river. Just the head is a lot bigger! This one must weigh at least ten kilograms!" Jiang Bian sighed in his heart.

    "No way! Is the blind cat carrying a dead mouse?" Yan Yuan's eyes widened when he saw it, "What kind of fish is this? Let me see! No way! No way! Oh my God!"

    Yan Yuan howled exaggeratedly, "It's unexpected! It's actually a big bass! It's rare to see bass in the Qianjiang River now! I really admire your luck!"

    Jiangbian rolled his eyes at Yan Yuan and thought to himself, "The people in the city are really ignorant! Isn't it just a fish? Isn't that what it is?"

    Riverside did not say anything, but pulled the fish to his side and prepared to put it into the fish basket.

    "That's not right! It's not a dead fish, is it? Why don't you see this fish moving?" Yan Yuan finally discovered a very strange phenomenon.  Usually when I see a fish taking the bait, it always struggles desperately, but this one-meter-long fish hung on the hook and didn't even move, as if it was dead.

    "It's so rare! You don't even look at who caught the fish! How dare he move this fish in front of me?" Jiang Bian said with a smile.

    "Blow it! Isn't it just good luck? If you catch a dead fish, you have to catch it! You can catch it, it's awesome!" Yan Yuan rushed to the riverside and pulled the fish to his own  In my hand, the fish remained motionless.

    Yan Yuan started to take off the fish, "It is indeed a dead fish, but it is still very fresh. It's really strange. How did you catch it?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, he happened to take down the fish.

    The moment the fish left the hook, the fish, which seemed to be dead just now, first moved its fins, then its body suddenly bounced up, and its tail jerked toward Yan Yuan.

    How could Yan Yuan be prepared? Even if he was prepared, he would not be able to avoid such a swift and fierce attack at such a close range.

    "Snapped!"

    A crisp sound!  Yan Yuan was slapped hard on the face.

    "Ouch! Oh my god!" Yan Yuan cried out in pain. As soon as he let go of his hand, the big bass immediately fell to the ground and jumped vigorously on the ground.

    At the moment when the bass almost jumped down the slope, Jiangbian flicked the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishhook hit the gills of the bass again and hooked the bass.

    Seeing this scene, Yan Yuan forgot about the burning pain on his face. He covered the attacked face with his hands and stared blankly at the riverside with his mouth wide open.

    "Holy shit! He's so damn handsome!" Yan Yuan murmured.  Jiangbian's move was really cool. In his hand, the fishing rod was no longer just a fishing rod, but a weapon that could be used to attack at will.

    And after being hooked, the bass immediately regained its composure, hung on the fishing rod honestly, and kept swinging back and forth in the air.

    In addition, the fish basket was quietly controlled by the river, and it gradually became larger. In the nightUnder the cover, there was no trace of scorn at all.

    The riverside man did not take out the bass with his hands, but put the bass directly into the fish basket through the fishing rod.

    The left side of Yan Yuan¡¯s face, which had just been attacked by a bass, turned red and began to swell, but Yan Yuan himself seemed to be fine.

    "This fishing rod of yours is really interesting. When the fish got hooked, it seemed like it was stupid and couldn't move. Is there any mystery?" Yan Yuan asked doubtfully.

    "That's natural. It's been passed down from my ancestors. Generally, it's passed down from male to female, from within to outside." Jiang Bian was messing around.

    Yan Yuan didn¡¯t really believe it, ¡°Well, I believe it, you¡¯d be surprised if I believe it!¡±

    "Believe it or not. Let me tell you a story. This is a secret in my family. If you promise not to tell it, I will tell you." Jiang Bian looked around mysteriously and followed someone.  Like the underground party.

    Yan Yuan almost burst out, he had seen this too much, "Forget it, I'm not interested in your family's story either."

    Jiang Bian nodded, "Since you're not interested, forget it. Otherwise, I'd be sorry if I had to make you vow to have no descendants, die a good death, and have your parents suffer misfortune." Jiang Bian looked relieved.

    This is the case with this person. The more he cannot get something, he will try his best to get it even though he knows that it is meaningless.

    Just like a clock, everyone knows that this clock cannot be repaired by ordinary people, but how many people have never dismantled a clock since they were young?

    When he saw the riverside like this, Yan Yuan suddenly became confused. He knew that this story could not be true, but he still insisted on listening to it.

    "Then, just tell me! If I tell anyone, I will have no descendants and no descendants. I will not die a good death, and my parents will suffer misfortune!" Yan Yuan said firmly.

    "Oh! In fact, I just want you to die if you can't tell me! Who knew you could say it so quickly!" Jiangbian sighed.

    Yan Yuan was so angry that his eyes widened, and he cursed in his heart, "Why am I so honest!"

    Jiang Bian said again, "You are like this, and you only care about whether you die well? How can you care about your parents, children and grandchildren?"

    It¡¯s really unbearable!  Yan Yuan stared and was about to have a seizure, "Jiang, if you continue to talk so much and don't tell your family's story, I will throw you into the Qianjiang River to feed the fish!"

    Jiangbian chuckled, "Okay, okay! Let's start. According to my ancestors, the origin of this fishing rod is somewhat unusual. Jiang Ziya, do you know?"

    "Who doesn't know Jiang Ziya? Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those who are willing will take the bait! Don't go too far! Let's get to the point." Yan Yuan said impatiently.

    Jiang Bian smiled slightly, "Aren't I just talking about the topic? According to my ancestors, our Jiang family used to live on the Yellow River and Weishui River. It turned out that our surname was Jiang. However, in order to escape, we changed our surname, but only changed it.  The word has not been changed in pronunciation."

    "Are you trying to say that your family is the descendant of Grand Duke Jiang?" Yan Yuan said with a smile.

    "You are so awesome. You can guess this. My family is the descendant of the villagers where Jiang Taigong lived when he lived in seclusion. We have the same surname as Jiang Taigong, but it is impossible to verify whether they are related! I guess I want to do a paternity test now.  There's nothing we can do!" Jiang Bian's expression seemed a little regretful.

    Yan Yuan knew that Jiang Bian was making it up, but he couldn't help but said, "Even if you say that you are Jiang Ziya's biological son, I can't provide any evidence."

    "How is it possible? How could I possibly have such an old man?" Jiang Bian laughed, "Let's get back to the topic. After Jiang Taigong was invited out of the mountain by King Wen of Zhou Dynasty, no one paid attention to where the fishing rod that Jiang Taigong used was.  Gone! In fact, the fishing rod was hidden by my ancestors. After Jiang Ziya came out of the mountain, the villagers were worried about retaliation, so they changed their surnames and moved the village. Later, Jiang Taigong wanted to find the villagers, so that  When I reported the kindness of taking him in, I couldn¡¯t find anyone,¡± Jiangbian said.

    Yan Yuan listened to the story and it became more and more mysterious, so he didn't believe it. However, this riverside has the potential to tell stories, so it would be good to listen to it as a story.

    "Everyone in the world thinks that the fishing hook used by Jiang Taigong is a straight hook, not for fishing, but to wait for the arrival of Mingjun. In fact, the fishing rod is not an ordinary fishing rod, but a treasure refined by Jiang Taigong  ! Another reason Jiang Taigong returned to the village that year was to find this fishing rod. When Jiang Taigong fished with the fishing rod, he could directly give orders to the fish, making ordinary fish unable to resist at all and automatically coming to bite the hook! You know me  Why can you fish at night? The reason is that the fish comes to take the bait automatically!" Jiangbian said.

    "Fishing, fishing, the fish won't take the bait, the shrimps will come and make mischief!" Suddenly there was a shout from the river bank, and only??The fishhook flew out of the Qianjiang River again, and there was really no fish on it, but a big lobster!

    No!  Yan Yuan jumped up. This scene was so unbelievable that he even doubted whether the story just told by the riverside was true.

    Jiangbian knew that he must have made up this story, but the magic of this fishing rod was not much different from the story.

    After waiting for a while, Jiangbian sang again, "Fishing, fishing, big fish won't take the bait, small fish don't mess around!" Jiangbian caught another small fish from the river.

    ¡° Jiangbian didn¡¯t make up this word himself, but he wrote it down when he was reading the list of gods.  @ya
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