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Chapter 40 Far Away(3/3)

At noon the next day.

An old man carrying a long sword and unkempt style strode into the inn lobby. After looking around, he immediately walked towards the seat in the corner without hesitation.

"Long time no see!"

A young man sat at the table and chair in the corner. When he saw the old man walking towards him, he couldn't help but raise the wine glass in his hand with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to come here at this time."

The old man looked at the young man with complicated eyes and said.

"I want to ask your family for something, so I came over directly. Why, don't you welcome me?"

young people……

To be precise, Xia Fan.

He looked at the person in front of him and shrugged lazily.

"Welcome is welcome. After my ancestors learned that you were visiting, they have now taken the initiative to leave the customs."

Zhong Liyuan said helplessly.

"Take me to meet your ancestor."

Xia Fan immediately stood up without any delay.

"Please come with me."

Zhong Liyuan sighed lightly, then led Xia Fan out of the county town, and finally stopped in front of a vast ocean like a vast ocean.

There is a simple dock built of wood in front of the dock, and a small boat is docked next to it.

There was someone on the small boat, a young man wearing a straw raincoat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, which seemed to be fishing.

"I'll send it here, and the ancestor will wait for you in front of you."

Zhong Liyuan stopped in front of the pier and thrust his mouth towards the small boat.

"Is it so interesting to fish alone in the snow of the cold river?"

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows, but his steps did not stop. He came to the boat in a few seconds, and looked at the ordinary young man in front of him with interest.

"Interested?"

The young man smiled and picked up another fishing rod from the small boat and handed it to Xia Fan.

"Actually, I don't like fishing very much, I just like fried fish..."

Xia Fan said this, but he still took the fishing rod handed over by the young man.

The boat under them suddenly had no wind and slowly sailed to the depths of the Great Shui.

"I still remember when I was a child, I like to buy the kind of small torpedo with New Year's money and throw it into the pond to fry fish. Unfortunately, I get very little every time..."

On the small boat, Xia Fan was still talking to himself.

"Although that's the case, I was having fun at that time. I even often competed with other friends for who could fry fish. But after I was caught by the owner of the fish pond once, I never went to the fish pond to fry fish... But I quickly found new fun, fried the steak pit and the steak tank!"

unconsciously.

The boat stopped deep in the lake, and the endless blue lake water around it was surrounded by the endless blue lake.

"My name is Zeng Yan."

The young man suddenly spoke without saying a word.

"I have heard from Zhongli about your affairs. You should be here this time to inquire about the affairs of the gods, right?"

"Since you know everything, let's open the skylight and speak out!"

Xia Fan threw the bait of the fishing rod towards the lake.
Chapter completed!
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