"It's coming, it's coming over there!"
The torches on the shore were connected together, illuminating the water surface with sparkling light.
With a series of tight shouts, the waves surged.
Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the center point of the turbulent waves. There seemed to be a trapped beast underneath that was enraged and roaring, tearing at the nets covering it from all directions. The water in the reservoir was stirred up by it and shook violently.
"Why is there such a big movement? According to the head I saw earlier, it is as big as a human when it is stretched to death!"
Yang Ruoqing stared closely at the movement in the water, muttering in her heart.
In fact, she had always had a guess in her mind about this thing in the water. It should be an animal living in the water, with infinite strength.
But she didn't say anything about this guess now. She wanted to see the result of fishing it out first.
But looking at the movement, it seemed that it was a little different from what she had guessed. Could there really be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in this ordinary-looking reservoir?
If there really are other creatures beyond imagination, wouldn't these people in the water be in danger?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing felt nervous and was about to speak out to stop this large-scale fishing. Before the order was shouted out, there was a sudden commotion in the reservoir, mixed with cheers.
"I got it, I got it!"
Everyone went forward, and the people on the shore took over. Blacksmith Luo was an experienced 'old fisherman' here. He had been squatting on the shore waiting for any movement. At this moment, he took out the dry tobacco pole from his mouth and stuck it on his waist. , calmly grabbed one end of the fishing net on the ground, shouted a few times to the people in the water and started to close the net.
"one two three……"
"one two three……"
Shouting slogans is indispensable in some situations, just like a tug-of-war game. Everyone shouts together and exerts force in accordance with the rhythm, which can make the power more concentrated and even increase the strength.
Closing the net is not only a physical job, but also a technical job.
No, Blacksmith Luo shouted the slogan well and closed the net well.
A big net slowly emerged from the water with the combined efforts of everyone.
A bunch of fish and shrimps were caught in the net, jumping in the moonlight, glowing with dazzling white light.
The huge fishing net was pulled in their hands, and it seemed like a long river of stars had been stretched out. It was spectacular and beautiful. If Yang Ruoqing had a mobile phone, she would definitely take a photo and post it on WeChat, and a lot of people would definitely like it.
"There's something, there's something, at the bottom of the fishing net."
Someone was shouting again, one person shouted, and many people followed him to see it. Many people were excited, nervous and looking forward to it.
"I come!"
Risong shouted that day and directed the boat to move towards the fishing net.
Yang Ruoqing also pushed aside Yang Huaming who was blocking her, "Fourth uncle, give way, let me pass."
Yang Huaming was fascinated by the novelty, and subconsciously took two steps to the side. Hearing Yang Ruoqing say that he wanted to go there, he suddenly came back to his senses.
There is water in front of him, how does Qing'er get there? Can't fly there?
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, there was a whisper of wind in his ears. When he raised his head, he only saw a skirt passing over his head. When he looked again, he saw his niece stepping on a rope. The small boat was used as a stabilizing rope and flew straight to the small boat in the middle of the reservoir, landing steadily next to Narisong.
"My dear, walking on a rope at high altitude is really awesome!"
Yang Huaming was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He originally only knew that his niece had fists and feet, and it was no problem to beat two or three men by herself.
Now it seems that this is all over the wall. Let alone two or three men, twenty or thirty men are probably not enough for her to fight.
Next to him, Li Jia was no less shocked than Yang Huaming.
What did he see tonight?
Are each of these still human beings?
The general's wife and the people around the general's wife are more powerful than the others, so wouldn't the general himself be going against the grain?
Li Jia swallowed hard, looking at the beautiful figure on the boat who was rolling up his sleeves and helping to collect the net, he finally understood why the security chief had repeatedly warned him to build a good neighborly relationship with Changping Village.
I can't afford to offend him, I really can't afford to offend him!
…
"boom!"
An object that was tangled up in a fishing net and turned into a ball of twine was roughly thrown ashore by Narisong. It hit the ground with a muffled sound and landed right at the feet of Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing, making them scream and jump back in fright. .
That Risong laughed loudly, "Fourth uncle, you are much less courageous than your tone, huh? That thing is tied up and can't move!"
Yang Huaming was in shock, but it didn't stop him from fighting back: "You're a bitch, you're just trying to scare your fourth uncle, no matter how big or small!"
"Hahaha!" Risong wiped the sweat from his face with his big hand and smiled wildly.
Yang Ruoqing threw the coat he had left aside onto his shoulders: "Hurry up and put it on, your chest hair is scary."
That day, Risong puffed up his chest with pride and slapped his chest muscles: "It's scary as hell, you are jealous, your family Fengtang doesn't have one!"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "What? Yaxue is not here, why did you forget the rules?"
Narisong's growing environment and living habits made him live a rough life. When he first came to Changping Village, because of his rough dressing style and behavior, a bunch of girls and wives loved and feared him.
Especially when he was wandering around the village shirtless, there would always be a bunch of hot, shy or timid eyes chasing him behind him in the corners and under the big trees.
He was a bohemian person, deliberately clenching his fists and raising his arms to show off his muscles and lines to the older girls and younger wives.
At that time, many couples in the village were not in harmonious relationships. The more women looked at their weak men, the more they disliked them.
Later, Xiao Yaxue couldn't help it anymore, and chased Na Risong to give him a good beating, and even grabbed her ears to set the rules.
Unless you go to the pond to bathe in summer, you are not allowed to go shirtless when there are many people.
Even among men, they cannot take it off easily because it will make other men lose face.
And obviously tonight, that day the rules were broken.
Yang Ruoqing didn't mean to use the rules to suppress him, but she was worried about the cool night breeze after autumn, and the water in the reservoir coming out of the mountains also brought a chill, so she said that deliberately in order to get him to put it on quickly.
Risong also understood Yang Ruoqing's intention that day, so not only was he not angry, but he also smiled happily.
While putting on her coat neatly, she raised her eyebrows proudly at Yang Ruoqing: "You can't appreciate a man's beauty."
"Ouch!" Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, turned around and tapped the edge of the boat with her toes, skimming across the water again like a swallow, and finally landed lightly on the grass on the shore.
"Yes, you are better at light kung fu than me, you are better than me!" Risong gave a thumbs up and paddled to the shore honestly.
On the shore, a group of people headed by Yang Huaming had already surrounded the fished-out things. They held up torches to shine them, looked at them, examined them carefully, and discussed them excitedly. Under the light of the fire, each one seemed to have been given blood. , face glowing red.
