There is no way a fish can turn into a dragon, Jiang Fan, a once staunch atheist, was a little embarrassed.
Seeing that the big fish was very quiet, Jiang Fan started to study around the arch.
However, nothing was gained. Apart from some strange lines, there is not even a word mark on the arch.
Is this thing set up just to lock this fish? Who did it?
He was meditating on the arch pillars, but he didn't notice that the big fish was already behind him. When he turned around, he saw a big eye, which startled Jiang Fan.
But he soon discovered that the big fish had a calm look in his eyes, as if he had no intention of harming him.
Jiang Fan tentatively reached out and touched the big fish's smooth but gold-like scales. There was no fluctuation in the scales either.
Haha, I really have a connection with birds and beasts.
But for some reason, Jiang Fan always felt that the way Big Fish looked at him was a bit strange.
But he couldn't figure out why. However, Jiang Fan felt a little awkward. Such a big fish should not be locked here, but should be allowed to swim in the river.
So he swam to the end of the chain and tried to pull it a few times, but it didn't work. He pulled out the green snake and tried to chop it a few times, but with the sharpness of the green snake, the golden chain remained unscathed.
Jiang Fan fiddled with it for a long time, then returned to the big fish, looked at its mouth and studied it for a while, and finally shook his head. There was no way, there was a ring lock at both ends with keyholes. It seemed that if he wanted to release the big fish, he had to You have to find the key.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan showed a helpless expression towards Big Fish.
The big fish stared at him motionless, but that gaze made Jiang Fan feel more and more like it understood what he meant.
At this time, the small red-gold fish on his head swam down and touched the big fish mouth-to-mouth a few times. It feels like we are communicating.
After a while, the little fish swam back to Jiang Fan's head, wagging its tail reluctantly, and lay there, unable to get down.
Really unable to find anything out, the three finally decided to return. But something unexpected happened to Jiang Fan. The little fish said nothing and didn't come down. It swam back after he took it off, its little fins clinging to his head, as if it was relying on him.
After repeating it for more than a dozen times, Jiang Fan suddenly felt an urge in his heart to take away this little fish.
Seeing that the big fish didn't respond, Jiang Fan finally made up his mind and swam out of the water with the small fish.
But as soon as he came out, the three people on the shore were shocked. What's going on? It was fine when he went down, but when he came out, there was a fish on his head?
Jiang Fan was also helpless, what should he do if this little thing just wouldn't leave.
"Sir...you are a fisherman, why do you seem to have been caught by a fish?"
Luan Feifei's face was full of question marks.
The little fish was lying on top of Jiang Fan's head. Its big eyes were chattering and very lively. Luan Feifei wanted to touch it, but the little fish slapped her hand away with its tail.
"Ouch?" Luan Feifei was shocked: "Has this thing become a spirit?"
Having no choice, he had no choice but to let Qi Zhandao quickly cut down a big tree, cut off a section, made a wooden barrel, and put the little fish in it under the strange eyes of others.
Luan Feifei finally found something fun, and looked at the strange little fish with surprise on her face.
But the little fish didn't like her very much. He slapped his tail and splashed water on her face.
"Here, what is this? Carp spirit?"
Jiang Fan couldn't answer, "I don't understand what's going on. It depends on me. Forget it, just take it with you."
The more Luan Feifei watched, the more interesting she became: "It's really fun, let's give it a name, um... I think I'll just give it your last name and call it Jiang Xiaoyu. Jiang Zhongxiaoyu, um, it's appropriate."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at her, but after thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to be really good.
Zhang Qiu's beard glanced at the water: "The ten peaks of Qingfeng Gorge form a large lake. The water is a hundred feet deep. I didn't expect it to hide such weird things. Do you want to go to war and dig up the dragon gate?"
Jiang Fan thought for a while: "There must be something weird here. Don't alarm others for now. Let's explore it carefully when we have time."
Zhang Qiu’s beard nodded: “It’s okay, there is such a weirdness in Tiancheng Land, there is probably a secret, so let’s keep this matter a secret. But Xiaolang, you seem to have a fate with that fish, do you know the connection?”
Jiang Fan shook his head. This was strange. Whether it was the egret, the dragon's ao, or this golden carp, they all seemed to be special to him. Could it be that there really is some secret in him?
For the first time, he felt mysterious.
This is a very strange emotion.
After discussing this strange thing for a while, Zhang Qiu's beard said: "Xiao Lang, it's not convenient for Uncle Zhang to stay for a long time. Just tell me what your plans are from now on."
Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Uncle Zhang, does anyone else know what you are doing?"
Zhang Qiubearded: "I don't know."
Jiang Fan smiled: "Well, let's not talk about it yet."
Zhang Qiu's beard eyes flashed: "Little monster, you are about to start planning."
Jiang Fan chuckled: "If they ask you, just join, but you can decide how to do it."
Zhang Qiu’s beard laughed heartily: “It’s okay, you Jiang Xiaolang. I’ll continue hunting.”
Jiang Fan said: "Uncle Zhang, I have something else to ask you. What is the origin of these four hidden things in the world?"
Zhang Qiubeard said: "The nickname given by the world, in fact, I am only familiar with the woodcutter, but it is best to let him tell you his own affairs."
Jiang Fan nodded: "You two are relatively young among the four hermits. How long will you live?"
Zhang Qiubeard said: "I and I are still considered juniors in front of those two, but I am also a hundred and three years old, and the woodcutter is the youngest and will be a hundred years old."
"Do all warriors live this long?"
Jiang Fan has always wanted to understand this issue.
Zhang Qiubeard shook his head: "Generally speaking, it is not difficult for warriors to reach the age of 100. However, many warriors often have many hidden wounds due to fighting or improper cultivation, which often recur with old age and physical weakness, so Only a very small number actually exceed 100.”
"I see. But in this case, it's still not appropriate for me to be called Uncle Zhang. I'm all from the same generation as my great-grandfather."
Zhang Qiubeard laughed heartily: "You kid, don't talk about it. Don't stick to these small details. Uncle Zhang is fine. Let's keep it like this from now on."
Jiang Fan also nodded: "That kid is so presumptuous."
Zhang Qiubeard said: "Why don't I be presumptuous? Your identity is here after all, so we don't want to reject it again and again."
Jiang Fan smiled: "I just didn't expect that Uncle Zhang would still want to make some money when he was over a hundred years old."
Zhang Qiubeard said: "I have been hunting in silence for half my life. Few people know that I, one of the Four Hermits, am a person in Paradise. But I have contributed most of my life to Paradise. Who doesn't want to sit in the highest position? But now Seeing you, Uncle Zhang finally gave up his wish, and he can live a more free and easy life from now on."
Jiang Fan sincerely bowed his hands and said, "Jiang Fan, thank you, elder."
Zhang Qiu's beard laughed wildly, waved his hand and rode away in the waves.
Luan Feifei stepped forward and looked at his retreating figure: "It's over."
"Yeah, I didn't expect it to end up in this way."
