Daming Super Daddy

In the Ming Dynasty, few people were as open-minded as the jokers of the later generations, so the stories about ghosts and ghosts were still in their infancy.

Things like overwhelming mountains and taking the moon to pick stars are all whimsical, not to mention energy values ​​and dynamic light waves...

The two little guys seem to be listening to the bible, they seem to understand half-understand, and they are extremely focused, even dancing along with them, which is very emotional.

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I don't know how long it took, when Zhu Song was pointing Jiangshan and berating Fang Qiudi, Zhu Huixun, who was fascinated by the story, suddenly moved his ears, turned his head and pointed at the river and shouted: "Uncle Song, Fish, there is a fish hooked, pull the fishing rod quickly!"

"what?"

Zhu Song came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the river, and saw that beautiful float was sliding quickly on the river, the fishing line was straight, and the slender, resilient fishing rod began to press down continuously.

It seems that this is still a big fish!

"Hooked!"

Zhu Song rubbed his hands excitedly, pulled out the fishing rod from the ground, and began to drag the fishing rod along the direction in which the float was sliding.

Fishing also pays attention to means. You can’t immediately pull the fishing line back when you see the float sinking. This will make the fish struggle violently and escape more easily.

Those who are eager to pull up the fishing line will fail to catch fish in all likelihood.

"Uncle Song, hurry up, what are you walking there for, all the fish will run away in a while!"

Zhu Huixun urged Zhu Song anxiously, for fear that the fish would escape from the hook.

"I said why are you so anxious, this fishing is just a matter of temper, you can't become a fat man with one bite, if you want to be so frizzy, let alone fish, you can't even catch a fish scale!"

While sliding the fishing rod left and right, Zhu Song reprimanded Zhu Huixun while 'walking' his prey, "Look at Xiaoxuan, he is comparable to you..."

While talking, Zhu Song turned his head to look at Zhang Xuan. It didn't matter, it almost made his nose crooked with anger.

This kid Zhu Zhanji is currently rolling up his trouser legs and tentatively walking towards the Qinhuai River. With his small body, as long as he takes a few steps forward, he will definitely fall into the water. At that time, even if he doesn't Even if you are drowned in water, you have to lose half your life.

"Hey, Xiaoxuan, what are you doing? Come back soon... what the hell!"

Zhu Song yelled, threw the fishing rod back suddenly, and Sa Yazi ran to the place where Zhu Zhanji was standing.

The feeling is that Zhu Zhanji was startled when he heard Zhu Song's roar, just slipped like this, his feet slipped, and his small body fell into the river.

When Zhu Song saw this scene, he couldn't care less about the big fish he was about to get. He was anxious, threw his pole back and jumped into the river.

The palace guards who were in charge of protecting the three people in the distance, because they were too far away from here, even if they wanted to rescue them, they would be beyond their reach.

Pfft!

Who knew that Zhu Song had just come to the river, and before he had time to enter the water, he heard a sound of splashing into the water.

Zhu Song looked up, but saw on the bank of the river, an elegant covered boat came rowing at some time, and there were still a few figures shaking on the bow of the covered boat.

woohoo!

While Zhu Song was in a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of splashing water. Two heads appeared on the calm river surface, one big and one small. Zhu Zhanji.

"Young man, help me!"

The middle-aged man put his arm around Zhu Zhanji and patted the river with the other. He swam to the bank and greeted Zhu Song.

Zhu Zhanji understood, and quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, grabbing the middle-aged man.

On the shore, the middle-aged man put Zhu Zhanji face down on his lap, beat his back with his big hands, and coughed out mouthfuls of river water from Zhu Zhanji's mouth.

Chapter 15 Vegetarian Immortal Doctor

"Cough cough!"

Zhu Zhanji coughed distortedly, and couldn't open his eyes.

"Uncle Song, brother Xuan will be okay?" Zhu Huixun stood beside Zhu Song, with a worried look on his face.

Zhu Song stared closely at Zhu Zhanji, who was still retching after vomiting the river water, and said, "It's just five or six breaths, there shouldn't be any serious problems, so don't worry!"

"Oh!"

Zhu Huixun responded, but the worried look on his face didn't diminish much. It's not difficult to see the worried look on the little guy's face, without the slightest affectation.

At this time, the covered boat also sailed from not far away.

"Uncle Luo, let me show this kid!"

Hearing this ethereal voice like a lark, Zhu Song turned his head and saw a delicate and beautiful face looking softly at the pale Zhu Zhanji.

This is a young girl who looks like a double ten. She has black hair like silk, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars and moons, an exquisite Qiong nose, slightly dizzy pink cheeks, like dripping cherries. Wearing a snow-white skirt with red lips, her demeanor is demure and elegant, elegant and unconventional.

"Yes, miss!"

The middle-aged man nodded, reached out and put Zhu Zhanjiping on the grass, and the woman in white also got off the boat.

Accompanying her were two young men and a handsome woman.

The two young men's eyes were sharp and their bodies were strong. They should be the guards of the white-clothed woman, and the delicate woman followed closely behind the white-clothed woman, who seemed to be her maid.

The woman in white came to Zhu Zhanji's side gracefully, stretched out her jaded hand and put it on the little guy's left wrist.

After it was time for a cup of tea, the woman in white stood up, her lips parted lightly and said, "The child just fell into the river and got a little frightened, nothing serious, just go back and drink some soothing medicine!"

"Miss is serious?" Zhu Song hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"You idiot is so rude, my lady said that it would be good to drink a tranquilizer, and that would be good!" Before the woman in white came to speak hastily, the delicate maid who followed her said coquettishly: "My lady is a teacher from Nanjing. Doctor Hua, in the entire Yingtian Mansion, who doesn't know the 'Plain Hand Immortal Physician' Xu..."

"Xiangxiang!" The woman in white interrupted the little maid, looked at Zhu Song apologetically on her beautiful face, and said, "Master, Xiangxiang's words are rude, please don't blame him!"

"Miss, you don't need to be like this!" Zhu Song waved his hands, and solemnly bowed to the woman in white, "I owe it to Miss Xie and this brother to save my nephew!"

"Sir, don't do that!"

The woman in white swayed, dodging Zhu Song's salute, and said, "Even if it was someone else, they would never stand by and watch this child fall into the water, we just happened to meet it!"

"Cough cough!"

Zhu Song wanted to say something else, but at this time Zhu Zhanji woke up, and looked at the crowd with a pair of big eyes in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"Xiaoxuan, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Zhu Song smiled apologetically at the woman in white, and said to Zhu Zhanji with concern: "Uncle will send you back now!"

"Brother Xuan, you, are you alright?" Zhu Huixun took two steps forward, tugging at Zhu Zhanji's clothes that were already so wet, and asked softly.

"Uncle Song, Huixun, I'm fine!"