Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 488 No fish to eat

Zhao Gang was extremely unhappy, but he didn't feel happy, Zhao Gang still took the fishing rod and went to the old man's side.

But as soon as he sat down, Zhao Gang realized that fishing also requires bait. How can he fish without bait?

"Old Feng, there is no bait here..."

Before Zhao Gang finished speaking, the old man grabbed a handful of grass from the side and threw it to Zhao Gang.

What an asshole, Zhao Gang almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What the hell is this, fishing with grass?Zhao Gang squinted his eyes and looked at the old man like a fool.

At this moment, suddenly the old man's bamboo pole moved and the old man hurriedly lifted it up, and a fish that was less than three catties was lifted up by the old man, and the old man used the grass that had just been pulled.

This undoubtedly slapped Zhao Gang hard in the face.

Seeing that all the old people took the bait, Zhao Gang refused to admit defeat and also hung a handful of grass on the hook and threw it into the water to fish.

Since the old man doesn't plan to teach him yet, it's a good choice to go fishing first and relax, Zhao Gang thought secretly.

It's just that gradually Zhao Gang didn't think so. His fishing rod was thrown into the water for two hours without any movement.

On the other hand, Zhao Gang couldn't help scratching his head fiercely, one by one after another on the old man's side. The old man used grass.Zhao Gang couldn't help thinking secretly why his fishing rod kept getting hooked and there was no movement at all.

Zhao Gang frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.

As the old man took the bait again, a burst of hearty laughter sounded: "Hahahahahahaha, it's comfortable. I've caught enough fish today, and I can improve my food."

Zhao Gang looked around and saw that there were at least 20 fish in the old man's fish pot.

Unable to help swallowing his saliva, Zhao Gang cast an envious look, then looked at himself and found that he didn't even have one.

But then Zhao Gang saw the old man put all the fish back, leaving only one.

"Old Feng... why are you doing this?"

Zhao Gang was a little puzzled.

Why do you put it back after fishing so much?

The old man smiled lightly, and said with a disapproving smile: "Eating the mountains depends on the mountains and the water, and eating fish is aggravating the crime. What's more, we can't eat that much, why don't we let them go back?"

Zhao Gang almost stopped laughing at the old man's words, secretly glanced at the old man, Zhao Gang couldn't help but muttered that eating fish was so fresh and refined.

But what the old man said is not unreasonable, after all, there is too much to eat, and it is a waste to take it back.

But when he remembered that he hadn't caught a single fish, Zhao Gang's face was full of embarrassment.

When I wanted to ask the old man why he couldn't catch any, he saw that the old man had already turned around and walked back.

Sighing deeply, Zhao Gang hastily followed.

Originally, I wanted to ask the old man to teach him a thing or two, so I spent my time fishing.

Back at the place where he lived, Zhao Gang tidied up.Thinking of the old man catching fish today, tears of sadness flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He hasn't eaten meat for too long, thinking that Zhao Gang hastily ran towards the old man's house, and he would have to eat fish today anyway.

From far away, Zhao Gang could already smell the fragrance of fish.

But when Zhao Gang pushed the door and entered, he saw the old man and Chu Xinyan sitting face to face, and the dishes on the table were already eaten, and the fish that Zhao Gang dreamed of was also eaten. Only one fish head remained.

Countless grass and mud horses roared past Zhao Gang's heart.

"You... have you finished eating?" Zhao Gang's forehead was covered with black lines, and he muttered knowingly.

"It's over." The old man wiped his mouth, patted his stomach, and then burped Zhao Gang again.

Zhao Gang almost spat out another mouthful of old blood.

"You didn't leave it for me?" Zhao Gang's face was already full of gloom.

"Yeah. You eat it too? I see you didn't catch any fish today, so I thought you didn't like fish, so I didn't keep it for you. If you said it earlier, I'll keep it for you." The old man snapped He slapped his head and said with a bit of regret.

"Um... There is still a fish head here. Do you want to eat it? The fish head is a great supplement." The old man pointed to the only remaining fish head.

Seeing this appearance, Chu Xinfu, who was always cold at the side, had a faint smile in his eyes.

How could Zhao Gang not know that the old man did this on purpose, so he rolled his eyes helplessly and slammed the door away.

"Isn't it just a fish, I don't care for it. I'll catch it myself, and if I catch it, I won't give it to you." Zhao Gang was like a wronged child, muttering in his mouth as he walked.

At night, Zhao Gang was a little hungry and couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

Get up and go outside the door again to feel the breeze blowing on your face, and the moonlight shining on yourself.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.Sitting like this all night, Zhao Gang didn't feel tired at all.

This is not the first time this feeling, and Zhao Gang can't explain why, he still enjoys this feeling faintly.

After getting up to wash up, Zhao Gang found that the old man in the room had prepared food.

A bowl of clear porridge, Zhao Gang, who was almost hungry and crazy, quickly sucked up when he saw this.

He hadn't eaten yesterday, and he was already hungry.

After finishing eating, Zhao Gang came to look for the old man again after tidying up.

I didn't teach him yesterday, so I should teach him today.

Zhao had just arrived at the old man's place, but the old man was already waiting for him.

"Old Feng..."

Zhao just opened his mouth but was interrupted by the old man waving his hand. Without saying a word, the old man led the way ahead and Zhao Gang followed closely behind.

Just walking, Zhao Gang was stunned again.He was familiar with this road, it was the road where the old man took him fishing yesterday.

"Old Feng... let's go fishing again today."

Zhao Gang, who was behind him, couldn't help but muttered again, with a hint of displeasure in his words.

It was agreed to teach him, but I only brought him to fish every day.

The old man ignored Zhao Gang's words and walked ahead without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gang had no choice but to follow behind.

When he came to this lake again, he was still familiar with the fishing rod, and the old man grabbed another handful of grass and threw it to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang rolled his eyes for a while, and finally picked up the grass.He had never heard of fishing with grass, but the old man proved it with practical actions.

After tying grass to the hook again, Zhao Gang threw it into the lake.

It was another long wait, and the plot was surprisingly similar.Seeing the old man carrying the fish one by one, there was no movement on his side.

Gradually, Zhao Gang lost his patience, and he didn't see a fish for a while, so Zhao Gang directly threw the fishing rod aside.

I wanted to complain a few words, but seeing the old man fishing leisurely, Zhao Gang finally closed his mouth embarrassingly.

After fishing until the afternoon, the old man caught a lot of fish again, but Zhao Gang didn't have a single fish.

When the two returned to their residence, Zhao Gang didn't even go to the old man's side.

(End of this chapter)