Pokémon Dream Walker

"You are going to go fishing at the beach, and then you want to entrust me to be your bodyguard?"

Are you giving me money?

You guessed it right, these two old men wanted to give him money, and their goodwill was felt on the opening day.

Lute is the shopkeeper in Room 20-04. The main business of the shop is selling high-end musical instruments.

He has a bamboo pole-like body, is in his 40s, has a handsome head of dreadlocks, and is dressed in a very fashionable style.

There were burgundy over-the-ear headphones hanging around his neck, a floral loose half-sleeved shirt on his upper body, a pair of large patchwork pants on his lower body, and a pair of sexy pink slippers on his feet.

When he was young, he was the lead singer of a band and was well-known throughout the Hezhong area. He retired early and opened a musical instrument store to spend his life.

After hearing this experience, Shang He was not surprised by his dressing up.

In his previous life, people who made music seemed to be very fancy, and you would be embarrassed to say that you were playing music unless you acted like a monster.

Hal is the shopkeeper in rooms 20-16. The main business of the shop is selling high-end fishing gear.

He is stout and in his 50s. He is wearing a dark green work vest and looks like an ordinary fisherman.

Fat uncle Hal smiled and nodded, gesturing and joking.

"Yes, the savage bass are starting to get very ferocious, and we really need a strong boy like you to help subdue them. If you were missing from this fishing trip, I can't even imagine what happened to both of us. I'm afraid you'll never see us again." We are dead, our two old bones have long since fallen into the sea to feed the savage bass.”

Lute helped: "Come and accept our commission, we are neighbors, remember to give us a discount."

These two people are old fishermen, and Shang He doesn't believe that they can't deal with the savage bass.

It's nothing more than coming here to get closer.

It's not utilitarian, it's just a matter of emotional connection.

After all, his shop is not for rent. He holds the housing certificate in his hand and is one of the many owners of this skyscraper.

In the elf world, there are not only battles, but also human relationships.

Shang He can't forget the loneliness he felt when he opened his business. The best way to alleviate it is to integrate into the new circle.

The two old uncles wanted to connect with each other, so Shang He was naturally ready to make some new friends.

He is actually also very interested in fishing.

"Don't say that. I haven't experienced the fun of fishing yet. I will close the shop in the afternoon and go experience it with the two uncles. You must take more care of me. If you have such fun in the future, remember to bring it with you. I."

Shang He never mentioned the entrustment and just regarded it as an outing.

Politeness still works well. Seeing that the other party understands their intentions, the smiles on the faces of the two old men become more sincere.

There are no natural friends. Friendship is accumulated through polite words.

The two of them looked at each other, and Hal patted his stomach and said, "Since you said so, I will definitely count you as one of the good things to have fun in the future, but that's not the case today. You still have to listen to us and follow our orders."

Lute also said: "Is this your first business since you opened the business? We brothers will help you open the business today. Since we are opening the business, how can we not charge money? This is a commemorative commission. Having said that, I still remember the first musical instrument I sold when I opened my business.”

Fat uncle Hal touched his head and said with a naive smile: "I don't remember. I had too many fishing friends, and they all came to take care of my business."

Lute raised his eyebrows and said with a desire to win: "What a coincidence, my situation is similar. Many juniors in the music industry have come to take care of the business."

Shang He twitched the corner of his mouth twice, suspecting that their plastic brotherhood was about to be torn to pieces.

Unexpectedly, the two of them smiled at each other and turned to look at him: "Now, it's our turn to give back and take care of other friends' business."

The two said this, but Shang He still declined, not wanting to receive the commission fee.

If you go out with friends and charge money from them, then you are really awesome!

The two had no choice but to use the fish caught to pay for the commission fee, and they must help him complete the first commission. Shang He could only choose the latter with a helpless smile.

At noon, after the rain, the weather was not muggy.

The jeep parked on the sea cliff. The three of them got out of the car, looked at the blue sea in the distance, and took a big breath of the slightly cool fresh air.

This is the sea area northwest of Feiyun City, with many sea cliffs and rocky coasts.

The coastal waters are deep and full of rocks that serve as natural fishing platforms. It is an excellent place for sea fishing.

However, it is not recommended for daily play. There is also a warning sign "No wild fishing and wild bathing" hanging next to it.Because the elves in this area are relatively ferocious and can easily attack humans. If they are dragged into deep water without any strength, they will die.

Talking about fishing, the kind fat uncle was full of fighting spirit: "Come on, whether you want to eat fast food or eat big fish and meat tonight, it all depends on the harvest this afternoon!"

Lute and Shang He stood side by side, suddenly patted him on the shoulder, tilted his head and said, "If I can catch a wild bass, I will take you to a nearby authentic barbecue restaurant in the evening. The grilled fish there is definitely the signature!"

Lalu!

Before Shang He could speak, Larulas responded.

This little guy seems to have a food radar. As soon as he talks about food, he reacts faster than anyone else, leaving unsatisfactory drool at the corner of his mouth.

Done!

A good beautiful woman, was she fattened by her own care?

Instead of believing that La Luras is just a foodie, Shang He is more willing to believe that this is an obsession - an obsession with food caused by hunger at birth!

Larulas, for the sake of your image, I can only go so far with my remedial explanation.

"What a cute little one!"

Lute complimented him, but in fact he didn't pay much attention to Larulus, and then pulled Shang He to talk about the situation of the savage bass.

"There are also different species of wild bass, including red-striped ones and blue-striped ones."

"If I can catch a red-striped one, old man Hal will be very happy. They fishermen like to resist tenaciously when they are hooked. I think the more they resist, the more energetic they become. I like that fierceness, every one of them. Rogue embryo."

Shang He twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that the speed of the car seemed to be slowly increasing.

Lute continued to talk.

"If you can catch the red striped fish, you will be in luck today. You young people like red striped meat with high fat content."

"In contrast, the blue-striped ones are more ferocious and will crush and eat everything with their large jaws."

"Unlike its strong character, its meat has a light taste and is easy to eat. It is a very good choice for making soup. It is highly recommended for old men like Hal."

Hal, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, had been listening to them.

At this time, he turned back and complained: "I am not an old man. I also like to eat wild bass with red stripes... You are spreading rumors here, which makes me feel more and more that taking you out is an extremely wrong decision."

Shang He joked: "Then next time we come fishing, Uncle Hal just remembers to call me!"

“Wonderful offer!”

Lute had a helpless smile on his face, shrugged his shoulders and made a funny move in response to the two of them.

"Okay, chatting time is over!"

"Mr. Slender, handsome young man, please act quickly. There are less than four hours until high tide."

“Let’s hope we don’t leave empty-handed this afternoon!”

Under the leadership of Hal, they moved the fishing platform and storage boxes and walked down the slippery path to the seaside.

On the way, Shang He suddenly remembered something and asked Lute: "Are there any wild bass with white stripes?"

"White stripes?" Lute was stunned for a moment, shook his head and denied: "How could there be a wild bass with white stripes? It was probably just dyed by someone. Don't be deceived by some unscrupulous merchants."

He said angrily: "I have been deceived before. When I traveled to the Kanto region a few years ago, I was deceived by someone using a dyed Magikarp to pretend to be a different-colored Magikarp!"

Shang He nodded lightly, with a learned expression on his face, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

"It's not necessarily false." Hal, who was walking in front carrying the fishing platform, suddenly interrupted. "It is said that there were white-striped wild bass in ancient times. They were docile and had an evolved form, but they seemed to have become extinct later."

Lute didn't believe it, so he answered, "Really? It's just anecdotal records. Who can say accurately what happened in ancient times?"

Hal did not argue, and nodded in agreement: "That's right, whether it exists or not, we will definitely not see it."

At this moment, Shang He was thinking about an elf called the Black Tail Fish.

……

A fishing platform was set up between several rocks, and the two old fishermen began to build a nest, attracting water elves to gather in this sea area.

The bait is Hal's unique formula.

It is mixed with a small amount of water gem powder, and after being prepared with herbs, it is very easy to smell in the sea.

Hal also prepared a fishing rod for him and enthusiastically taught him fishing skills.

But Shang He shied away and said that he would learn it next time. This time the main goal was to complete the commission and make sure that the fish they paid were worth the money.

The two of them didn't try to persuade him any more, and sat on the fishing platform and began to smoke continuously.

In less than 10 minutes, a prey actually bit the hook, but the two of them had no surprise on their faces and looked as if they were used to it.

Are veteran fishermen so calm when facing fish?

But when he saw Hal shaking the wheel of the sea rod to catch the prey, Shang He's eyes widened like bells, and a row of question marks floated behind his head.

"Original sea turtle? Can you catch these things?"