Chapter 67, Pindao doesn't need it anymore
The mountain stream is gurgling, and the stream is quiet.
Jiang Chengyang felt that he was stable in this wave and he was sure to win!
"Hi, although I was very happy to meet a fishing friend by chance, can I arrange something stronger for me? I don't have much desire to defeat this fishing gear."
Jiang Chengyang suddenly felt a stinky fart feeling like Dugu Qiubai.
Today I won the fishing game and I don’t feel any sense of accomplishment...
Just when Jiang Chengyang was thinking about it, there was a sound of fish coming out of water beside him.
I saw the man pulling the rod and a fish came out of water. When he lifted the weight easily, the fish was thrown into the bucket next to him.
"It seems that I am lucky."
Li Yun smiled slightly and threw the fishing rod down.
Jiang Chengyang was a little dumbfounded.
Jiang Chengyang clearly saw that the man in front of him clearly didn't even have the bait.
There is no fish hook or bait, there is just a stone tied to it!
Can you catch fish in this way?
Too unscientific!
"Luck, just luck. Just a fool fish hit me. Good luck will always be used up. Next, luck will come to me."
Jiang Chengyang's mouth twitched, and he looked at the precious fishing rod of 10,000 yuan in his hand and was outrageous. At the same time, he comforted himself: "You can catch fish in this place, which means that the place is very good, there are many fish, and I am lucky. Today I will probably get a big harvest. I didn't expect that this Wenzhou Mountain has no experience, and there is such a beautiful pond and I have picked up a treasure..."
Just when Jiang Chengyang was thinking this, there was another strange movement.
Another fish has been hooked.
Of course, it was not Jiang Chengyang's side, but Li Yun's side.
"Hahaha, it's another fish, not small, not bad."
This is not a big fish, it’s OK!
Jiang Chengyang was stunned when he looked at the big fish weighing two pounds and caught it.
There are such a big fish in this mountain stream.
I guess this is the biggest fish!
This is outrageous. You can catch fish with a bamboo fishing rod and tie a stone. If you are fishing, you will be sprayed to death by the old guys. How many people use expensive fishing gear to empty their cars for a day?
"here we go again."
“Not bad or bad.”
“This water crab is also good.”
One after another fish was hooked, and one after another was caught by this extremely simple fishing rod.
In just a short time, the bucket was filled with a bucket of fish. On the other hand, Jiang Chengyang was extremely pitiful, and there was not a single fish.
"This... is not scientific!" Jiang Chengyang was simply shocked. He had never encountered such a situation after being a fisherman for so many years. He was fishing next to him, and the cars here were ridiculously empty.
Finally, Jiang Chengyang couldn't help asking.
"This, Taoist priest, do you... have any special fishing skills? Why can you catch fish? It's impossible, is there a mechanism below?"
"Friend, why is fishing for you?" Li Yun asked back with a smile.
Why fishing?
Jiang Chengyang didn't expect the Taoist in front of him to suddenly ask this, thought for a while, and said, "It's a way to relieve stress. Life is too stressful, so I came to fish."
"Are you sure, you came to decompress?"
"I'm sure."
"Since it's for the purpose of relieving the pressure, why bother to care about gains and losses so much?" Li Yun caught a green fish and said, "If you are unhappy about it, wouldn't it be worth the gain?"
"ah..."
Jiang Chengyang suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong.
I used to have the hobby of fishing to understand pressure. At that time, I was a cheap fishing rod and a bench, and I was so stupid that I was happy all day long.
And now?
Since I entered the fishing bar, all kinds of comparison ideas have come out. As soon as the comparison ideas have come out, the original intention of relieving pressure and relaxing has become farther and farther away...
Sometimes I feel angry and depressed all day long because I haven’t caught fish, or because I have never compared myself with others.
Jiang Chengyang seemed to understand the more he thought about it.
"It seems yes, I don't have any fish here at all. I always feel very unhappy. In fact, how many fish you catch is related to me, or what other people fish, isn't I fishing just to be able to relax? Now the pressure is even greater..."
Being angry because of this reminded Jiang Chengyang of why he bought this dress of genius fishing gear. Isn’t it because he lost to the next door during a fishing event that he felt that he didn’t have good fishing gear.
The more Jiang Chengyang thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt. This was simply a textbook version of forgetting his original intention.
"It is precisely because if you forget your original intention and your mind is not calm, you will be confused. If you are confused, you will be lazy. If you are lazy, you will suffer yourself. Many people cannot get the word "bi" in a circle."
Li Yun put all the fish in the bucket back into the mountain stream. Jiang Chengyang was not surprised by this. Many fishermen would put the fish back into the water when they caught it.
However, what made Jiang Chengyang confused was that the fish that Li Yun released was still wandering on the shore.
According to Jiang Chengyang's past experience, these fish may run faster than rabbits. They actually migrate on the shore, and their reluctance to leave are really shocking.
Is this...a coincidence?
"Go back. Since we meet is fate. If we are destined, we will see you again next time."
Li Yun smiled slightly, said to the mountain stream.
Talk to the fish...
Jiang Chengyang was even more confused, but the fish actually wandered away as if they really understood it.
Just as Jiang Chengyang was confused for a long time, the Taoist in front of him suddenly threw his fishing rod over, and he subconsciously took over the cheap fishing rod that was temporarily made.
"This, Taoist priest..."
"I'm giving you this fishing rod." Li Yun smiled and said, "I don't need it anymore, but you may still need it."
Jiang Chengyang looked at the bamboo fishing rod in his hand and was stunned and a little dazed.
Looking at the fishing rod made of tender bamboo, Jiang Chengyang felt that the German fishing rod in his hand was very dim...
When I came to my senses, I saw that the Taoist had already used a branch to lift a wooden barrel filled with water and went down the mountain leisurely.
A fallen branch lifted a bucket full of water.
"I don't know when fishing for fish in the stream, but not when fishing for fish. I pour wine in the evening mountains."
"If you meet again next time you are destined to meet again, bring bad wine and drink a drink together. Next time, don't be fascinated by fame, wealth and anger, hahaha..."
The Taoist's figure and tone were filled with leisure. With the rising fog, the Taoist's figure disappeared, and it seemed that it had never appeared before. Only the fish that were reluctant to leave were showing what had just happened.
Jiang Chengyang held the bamboo fishing rod in his hand tightly, and was stunned and it took him a long time to recover.
Chapter completed!