Summer time is like a grand banquet, inviting people to come and taste it, but often because of the eagerness of God, they really can’t bear it. It’s such a perfect banquet, but in the end, you can’t eat it, but you have to carry it away.
The top of Nangong Mountain has been scorched by the scorching sun for a long time. The flowers, grass and trees all over the mountain are all wilted and droopy. They no longer have the vitality that comes in the early summer. The leaves are curled and weak to stay on the branches, but they still remain the same. They have to be scorched by the sun and can't avoid it. The Yan Jiaqing at the top of Nangong Mountain seems not to be much better than the flowers, plants and trees. Even though it is high in Nangong Mountain, it can alleviate the sweltering heat. However, because the mountain is very high, thanks to the kindness of the sun every day, it is also It's just the support of hardship. Even if there is a sea of clouds rolling in to cover it, I still suffer a lot every time I mistakenly think I have fallen into a frying pan in the middle of the night.
When Mr. Dayan set foot in Nangong and took over the post of teacher in the village at the foot of the mountain, life seemed to slow down gradually. It was only half a year after the New Year's Eve, and Yan Jiaqing always felt that it seemed that there was already a long time before the New Year's Eve. For a period of time, after Yun Zhong and several fellow disciples came down from the mountain, even Wu Shuang couldn't stop himself. He left Nangong Mountain and did not know how to cause trouble in the world. Fortunately, in the past half year, Mr. Yan and the sect of Lang Meng Ting have often traveled around. After walking through Lang Meng Ting several times to inquire about information, he realized that Wu Shuang was really not a worry-free master. The Five Ultimate Fighting Sword Qi in this world even pulled one of Shan Taorong's dharma bodies, and drove the boat away. After a fight with Poison Lord, both sides were injured, but there was still no news.
But Yan Jiaqing is no longer the scholar carrying the yellow rope on his back.
He was a little worried, but his cultivation level was really low, and he would not have the ability to look for traces of Wu Shuang. Instead, he was always teaching at the foot of the mountain. At most, he would pick up two or three dried fish in his spare time and feed it to Wei Yun. The raccoon slave that Zhong brought to the mountain felt relaxed and calm.
Really unable to bear the scorching heat at the top of the mountain, Yan Jiaqing had to bring the green bird and civet cat from the mountain one day in advance and come down. There were several green birds standing in the bun, with their tails slumped on their shoulders. They really couldn't bear the sweltering heat. The lazy civet cat staggered off Nangong and rested in the school for the night. During the next day, he took advantage of his free time to go fishing by the stream to cool off. It is also interesting to say that although the civet cat is very agile, it has no choice but to understand the human nature of the green bird. When it was in the mountain gate, it repeatedly tried to take out the two green birds to eat, but it always failed. On the contrary, he often had to be pecked by green birds in two areas of his fur. Not only did he not succeed once or twice since he went up the mountain, but he was forced to change his fur. In addition, Mr. Yan became more and more concerned and never forgot to prepare food for the civet cat. It is to put aside the original thoughts and live with the green bird, and no thoughts will arise.
Even Yan Jiaqing couldn't remember when this civet cat learned to catch fish in the stream. Without Huanglong by his side, Mr. Yan even hung some meat on the hook and fished in the stream first. I have been unable to find shallow nests many times. It is not yet the time for dusk to appear, so I still find a lying stone that is not very hot, throw the fishing rod everywhere, and look for a place where the fish should be hiding, and then hold the rod in one hand. , holding a book in one hand, I often feel uneasy. I have to take care of the civet cat and three liang green birds, worrying that the civet cat will drown.
I am afraid that the green bird will meet the eagle.
However, Yan Jiaqing obviously knows that he is very good at fishing, but he always catches nothing. Even the children in the village who often play in the shallows of the stream can accidentally catch two or three fish from the stream. However, Mr. Yan spends a lot of time, but often fails to catch anything. There is no harvest, so he is often teased by children who are lucky enough to catch fish. The clay figurine is still very angry. Even in this village, everyone knows that Mr. Yan is very knowledgeable and has always been approachable, but he has been empty-handed many times. Returning made Yan Jiaqing very upset.
In the past, if he was teased by children, he would just pay it back. Mr. Yan considered himself to be pretty good-natured and would not argue with children. But now, even the civet cat often wanders along the stream and catches a few with his paws. The heavy fish seems to be caught in front of Mr. Yan. On the other hand, Mr. Yan's fishing rod, not to mention a fish biting the hook, often doesn't move at all after several hours.
There is also a fisherman and woodcutter in the village. I know that this very diligent teacher has rarely found such leisurely fun recently. When boating along the stream, he often wants to give a few words of advice. It is said that he should not be left with nothing. However, Yan Jiaqing has been fishing in his spare time to enjoy the cool weather for many days, but he has not caught a single fish, which is more difficult than catching something every day.
Mr. Yan has always been a very fair-skinned person. Seeing that this reputation for coming back empty-handed has spread more and more widely in the village. Even many women from the village who came to wash their clothes saw Mr. Yan from a distance. He sat down on the stone with a frown on his face again, staring at the stream expectantly, always hiding his mouth and laughing a few times. Although his state was not as good as before, it still fell in Yan Jiaqing's ears.
, I was still a little embarrassed, so as a last resort I would often buy some fish from the White Tiger Gang, and I would give them lots of warnings, saying that I must not let anyone know about it, otherwise I would be laughed at again. Since Zhao Ziyang left, the White Tiger Gang has been handed over to Lin Yushan. Since the new governor of West County took over, he has taken great care of it, which actually made the very weak White Tiger Gang more and more likely to be resurrected and prosperous. They no longer participated in the gang wars in the so-called villages and lived peacefully. Most of them went to the stream, borrowed some fishing boats, and relied on their fishing skills to make a living. It was not as difficult as expected.
Every time Mr. Yan shamelessly went to the old White Tiger Gang to buy two fresh fishes with copper coins, he would have to give a lot of instructions not to leak the news. He was a teacher. Of course, cheating is not a very elegant behavior, but he has no idea that he is buying fish for fishing, and has long been seen by many peasant women who come to wash their clothes by the stream. The husband's behavior has not aroused the contempt of the villagers, but has become more and more serious. I found that Mr. Yan was very down-to-earth and had no airs at all. Because of his erudition and talent, he also treated the children of the people down the mountain equally, so he was even more loved by the people in the village.
But today, Mr. Yan had bought two fish and was about to leave. He was planning to walk around the village and show off for a while, but he suddenly looked back.
In the summer, the air is steaming, the days are extremely long and the nights are extremely short. Even when every household has to light a lamp, the deep and thin indigo outside the distant mountains still keeps its mind steady and remains motionless, delaying in covering the distant sky and the sun. Lin Haiwan
In a short while, the twilight time was broken into small pieces, and the big leaves with curled edges were slowly smoothed away and smashed into infinity.
Mr. Yan raised an eyebrow and looked further away. He immediately sensed that someone was coming. It was not necessarily because he had used any superb supernatural powers, but the sound of horse hooves was not concealed, just like the sound of clear springs. The car came, shattering the quiet village and the quiet mountains, so it was rare that he looked a little tired, muttering something in his mouth, and by the way, he sank the two very lively fresh fish by the stream, and only used one hand to hold the string hanging the fish, Looking towards the other side of the stream with squinted eyebrows and crooked eyes, he saw two horses running as fast as flying.
The fat man in front of him, whose face was pitted and whose potbelly almost bent the horse's waist, saw Yan Jiaqing for a moment, seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and immediately tightened the reins, his expression became much more relaxed, and his expression was full of joy and anger. But it's a pity that the riding skills are really hard to praise. Just tightening the reins of the horse is more than a step behind the lean and agile man behind him. Fortunately, the horse is very strong. After two steps, it jolts and shakes, and then stops steadily. Four legs. As for the lean man behind him who has an indifferent expression and looks more casual, even though Yan Jiaqing doesn't know any martial arts skills, he can still become proficient in riding skills. Together with the man's fierce actions, it can be inferred that this man must be a capable man. Takefu.
"Here comes Governor Lin from the West County. He will kill the city lord, capture thieves and bandits, and relieve the worries of eight hundred old soldiers. In recent years, these words have been spread even in the remote and remote areas where I live. I feel calluses on my ears, but I never thought that one day Lin The county governor deigned to condescend to come to such a poor place. Is it because the feng shui around Nangong Mountain is good, or is it because County Sheriff Lin remembered that there are still some poor people in the west county?
Therefore, I took the trouble to come all the way to do my best. "
Anyone who knows Mr. Yan knows that these words are quite polite. After all, he is a very smooth-tongued scholar who knows how to fool and joke. It is not obvious that this scholar left Huanglong and went to work as a teacher at the foot of Nangong Mountain. How much magical power does he have left? , but since he gained friendship from people like Nangong Mountain, Yan Jiaqing always feels that his tongue is much more flexible than before. He thought that when he was writing articles in the past, he might not have such a fountain of witty remarks. Now, It is actually that the world has faded away, and the whole body is natural, so it has already become a habit to carry a gun and a stick on weekdays. It can be said that it is quite polite to have such words.
In Lin Pixiu's ears, these words sounded like an attack on the enemy.
Jia He also looked at the slovenly scholar on the other side of the stream with a playful smile. He glanced furtively and glanced at the fishing rod on his shoulder. He probably knew that this shabby scholar was not proficient in fishing, but he didn't know it. People like Lin Pixiu can never be too talkative. If they have the slightest indulgence, they will definitely not spare the least thought to receive good advice. On the contrary, Jia He did it in front of all the officials of the West County, including the rich and powerful squires. I would like to take a trip to Bai Linpixiu, but I am very willing to listen to other people's opinions. Therefore, when Lin Pixiu first arrived, it was not necessarily a disaster for him to receive a few harsh words from others.
But the gentleman with one arm on the ground and a fishing rod on his shoulder did not stop there. He glanced at Lin Pixiu, whose expression had not changed much, smiled slightly, then moved his eyes to the middle of the stream, and said something seemingly Mindless nonsense.
"The one you just caught must weigh at least three pounds and six pounds.
two. "
The stream was rolling, and a swordsman in green clothes stepped out with a look of disgust and disdain on his face.
"Who asked you?"
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