[Quick wear] Who doesn't know how to drive

Yin Hang turned his footsteps and walked along the edge of the reeds. There was a trace of his feet slipping and stepping on the green grass. It was presumably caused by the little six who fell into the water instead of pushing him.

A simple fishing rod lay quietly among the reeds. He picked it up and saw that the fishing rod was made of a piece of bamboo, pulled a cotton thread, and tied a hook on the thread.A fish fat was fixed on the bamboo pole, so swollen and light that it was still intact.

The height of the reeds was almost up to his waist, and the sun slanted down, leaving a shadow.Yin Hang hid in the shade of the reeds, picked up the roots and started digging the wet soil to find earthworms.

The system asked strangely: "What are you doing?" Why don't you go find the male lead and prepare to fish here?

Yin Hang laughed, "I want to see if this thing can catch fish." After finishing speaking, two or three reddish-brown fat earthworms were twisting their bodies and wriggling around in the open wet soil. He picked up one of them enthusiastically. Hang on a hook.

After tossing for a while, the hook entered the water.

At the end of the day, the sun was westward. Although he was squatting in the shade, Yin Hang was still sweating. He half unbuttoned his clothes, his chest was half exposed, and his handsome face was focused.

Time passed slowly, Yin Hangjiu couldn't wait for any movement, he was already tired, but now he wanted to doze off waiting.The eyelids were about to drop when a figure appeared in front of him.

Yin Hang was startled, the man stood silently in front of him, his eyes were cold and piercing, it wasn't Lin Yi.

Boy, people are scary and scary!

"you--"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Lin stretched out his hand, palm up, staring at him with clear eyes, with a look of 'give it to me'.

Yin Hang curved his lips into a smile, propped his chin and asked, "Is this fishing rod yours?"

Edward Lam was expressionless and said nothing.

This male protagonist is not easy to get close to... Yin Hang touched his nose and said softly: "You don't speak, what do you mean by reaching out to me? Let me give you the fishing rod? Or let me give you the fish I caught? Give it to you? Or is it really your fault that Xiao Liu fell into the water, and you want me to slap you?"

After finishing the last sentence, Yi Lin's eyes suddenly burst into anger, and he was about to step forward to grab him.

As soon as the fishing rod sank in his hand, Yin Hang said happily, "The fish is hooked!"

Lin Yi paused, and saw that the bamboo pole had been bent, the fishing line was moving rapidly on the water surface, splashes were splashed, the back of the blue-black fish flashed with light, and the man's hand swung left and right as the fish struggled and swam——

Lin Yi said urgently: "Lift the pole!" He jumped up and held it, and pulled back together.

With a light click and a light hand, the fish had already dived into the depths of the aquatic plants, and there was no more movement.

Yin Hang staggered due to inertia, and was caught by Lin Yi's leg, and the two fell to the ground together.

The intimate physical contact and the smell of sweat from an adult man made Lin Yi feel a little dazed.He quickly pushed Yin Hang away, stood up, glared at him, and pursed his lips.

Yin Hang held up the fishing rod awkwardly and looked at it. The top was broken, the fishing line was broken, and the hook was nowhere to be seen.

"That... the fish is too big... your little fishing rod can't hold it..." Yin Hang tried to explain.He really didn't expect that such a casually made fishing rod could catch big fish!Good luck or the actor's halo?

The boy glared at him angrily.

……

"I was wrong." Yin Hang said weakly.Well, the fact is that he has broken Edward Lam's fishing rod now.

He has a sincere expression, his eyebrows are lowered, and with that handsome face, he looks very innocent.Lin Yi's eyes flickered a few times, his small chest heaved, he grabbed the rotten fishing rod, turned around and left.

Yin Hang hurriedly followed, "Don't be angry! May I make another pair for you?" Now that he just met the male lead, it's not so lucky... Yin Hang felt annoyed.He has never been able to deal with children, let alone such an introverted little boy who doesn't talk much.

Lin Yi rushed forward, and Yin Hang followed suit.This time, I walked through more than ten layers of terraced fields, stepped on dozens of stone steps overgrown with weeds, and arrived at the ancestral hall in the village.

Edward Lam lived in a thatched cottage next to the ancestral hall.

As he approached the door, there were several heart-piercing coughs from inside.

Lin Yi turned his head several times on the way, but his pace quickened, and Yin Hang's speed was also fast, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.Seeing that Yin Hang was still there at the door, he turned around quickly, gave Yin Hang a sharp look, and closed the door with a bang.

Yin Hang paused, looking at the simple and dilapidated thatched cottage.

After a burst of sun and rain in the morning, the straw on the inside of the eaves was still wet.The thatched hut is low, and the sun is blocked by the large ancestral hall in front, so the light is a bit dim and the humidity is heavy.

An aging female voice sounded, "You are back..."

Yin Hang thought for a moment, but did not knock on the wooden door.

After a while, Rusha's footsteps stepped on the straw, the dilapidated door creaked, and the boy's face was exposed.

Yin Hang was nowhere to be seen at the door.

Yin Hang came to He to choose his hometown for only half a month. After receiving the memory of Luo Zheng's body, he couldn't accept that he was a coffin maker at first.Two days later, he bit the bullet and went to work for others. With the kung fu he had practiced all year round and his memory, the coffin was almost the same as before.

The first time he was born, and the second time he was acquainted, Yin Hang quickly adapted to it.He has been busy with work some time ago, and has never heard of the leading actor in this world. He didn't meet Edward Lam until today at the pond.Asked about the hero in this world, the system only said: "This is a story of revenge."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

……

"I want your system to be useful!"

The system fingered like a daughter-in-law.

Yin Hang recalled the appearance of Lin Yi, which was different from the round face of ordinary 13-year-old children in the village, the thin facial features were more profound, and the eyes were so sharp at such a young age.Living in the thatched hut next to the ancestral hall far from the village center, and the unidentified patients in the hut... Instantly imagine a series of strife and frame-up in the back house.

He thought about it, and went to the firewood room the next day to choose a few pieces of wood, and made a fishing rod with fir and elm.

On the third day, the fishing rod was finished with a layer of paulownia paint, which was slightly heavy in the hand.With Edward Lam's current hand strength, I'm afraid it's not suitable.

On the fourth day when I went up the mountain, I met a neighbor and asked him why he came to the mountain. Yin Hang laughed and said to cut bamboo.Under the puzzled eyes of the neighbors, he went home with the promising bamboo.Take the best part and cut it, and press several pieces together to form a round rod body, so that the rod will not break when encountering a big fish.

On the fifth day, when the fishing rod was finished, the system couldn't help admiring, and Yin Hang put the three-style fishing rod at the door of Lin Yi's house.When Lin Yi came back, Yin Hang explained the materials of the fishing rods one by one, and asked him to compare the pros and cons of these three fishing rods, so that he could go back and improve.

Lin Yi looked at it with gloomy eyes, and closed the door without saying yes or no.

On the sixth day, Yin Hang came to the door with a simple fishing rod, which looked exactly the same as Lin Yi's original one.If he doesn't like those three, then he should have one that is exactly the same.

Walking to the door of the thatched cottage, the three fishing rods had disappeared.Yin Hang stood with his hands tied, waiting for Edward Lin to come back.

There were several suppressed coughs in the room, and the old voice said: "Who is... outside..."

Yin Hang frowned. He didn't feel very well. He had been coughing for a few days now, and he hadn't been out when he came. Maybe he had some serious illness?

"Under Luo Zheng, come to return the fishing rod." He raised his voice.

"Oh...cough cough...cough..."

Yin Hang wanted to go in and have a look, but the wooden door was locked tightly, so he could only hear the old woman coughing and hoarse, which made him feel very painful.

Not long after, Lin Yi really came back, seeing the bamboo fishing rod in Yin Hang's hand, Lin Yi was startled, took it in his hand, and was about to open the door.

"Can I go in and take a look?"

There was alienation and vigilance in Edward Lam's eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Yin Hang knew it was useless, so he said loudly: "I am Luo Zheng, can I come in and visit?"

The young man tightened his grip on the bamboo fishing rod.

The sound of the door bolt being opened, the people inside knew that Lin Yi was back, and said intermittently: "Come in... come on... let's go."

The young man lowered his eyes, raised his eyes quickly, took a step back, and opened the door for Yin Hang.

Entering the house, Yin Hang smelled a faint smell of fish.The three fishing rods stood neatly on the edge of the mud wall, and there was a gap in the wooden barrel next to it, with two small fish opening and closing their mouths inside.Thinking about it, Edward Lam had already tried those fishing rods.

The thatched cottage was cleaner than expected, the floor was covered with straw, and the woman who made the noise was lying on the mat, covered with a thin pea-green quilt.The woman has gray hair, wrinkled face, sallow complexion extremely haggard, and weak breathing.

Seeing that the visitor was wearing a brown gown, with a moon-white headband tied on his head, he was handsome and upright, with a gentle appearance like an elegant scholar. The old man's eyes were shining, and he raised his hand tremblingly and stretched out to Yin Hang, "You...you... "

There was no place to sit down in the house, Yin Hang stood beside the bed, bowed to the old woman, and pointed to Lin Yi, "Old man, I have something to discuss with you. I want to accept him as an apprentice. I would like to ask if you agree?"

Lin Yi widened his eyes.

The old woman slowly turned her eyes to look at Lin Yi, then slowly turned back, and said in a low voice: "I don't know...what is it..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly coughed again, and turned away hurriedly, Lin Yi was startled, He rushed forward and patted her on the back.

After a while, the old woman asked again: "What kind of craft..."

Yin Hang smiled slightly, "The coffin maker."

Lin Yi's expression changed.

The old woman patted the back of Lin Yi's hand, "It turns out...it's...Master Luo." She looked at Lin Yi with half-closed eyes, and was about to speak.

Lin Yi grabbed Yin Hang's sleeve, pushed him to the door, and closed the door with a bang.

"Hey! Why are you talking about coffins in front of others! You've been kicked out now!" the system said.

Yin Hang sighed, "I'm telling the truth." He is now a coffin maker.Just looking at Lin Yi's performance, I am afraid that the old man is in very bad health.

Without outsiders in front of him, Lin Yi walked back to the old woman, who looked at him earnestly. Lin Yi knew that she wanted to ask how the two met, so he briefly talked about the pond and the fishing rod.

The three fishing rods were still standing by the wall, and the old woman noticed it too.She nodded indiscernibly, and said with great effort: "I...don't have much time...I can't...take care of...you any more. Just follow...follow him...he...is a...good man."

Lin Yi choked up, "Mother, don't leave me alone."

The old woman held back her tears, "Remember...only...to live...go...to have...a chance...to take revenge...you..."

Lin Yi had tears in his eyes, leaning against the old woman, unable to speak.

The author has something to say:

System: Your master caught a fish.

Edward Lam: [Staring] When?