There are obviously several indentations on the mud on the river bank, which should be left by fishing benches.
I looked back at Wuwen and said, "Take someone to look around."
At this time, a breeze blew, and a stench rushed into my nose, which was so mixed that I almost vomited it out.
I covered my mouth and nose and looked back, suddenly feeling something was wrong.
When the wind didn't blow just now, you couldn't see clearly. Now when the wind blows, all the water and moss on the river are gathered together.
The entire river is an uncomfortable emerald green.
Although I don’t know much about fishing, I still have some basic common sense.
The water quality is so bad that it is completely impossible for fish to appear.
I looked at Li Sanmei suspiciously: "Are you sure you're not looking for the wrong place?"
Li Sanmei nodded firmly and said, "He brought me here before, and I remember the big locust tree next to it."
"This is it..."
She pointed her finger to the northwest, and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly, and her face was filled with disbelief.
I followed her finger and saw that there was indeed a half-dead locust tree.
Seeing her expression, I tentatively asked, "Remember wrong?"
"me……"
Li Sanmei stuttered in reply, taking small steps on her feet, and hurried to the locust tree.
"This tree is dead."
She looked up at the yellowing tree crown and murmured: "When I came here before, this tree crown was so big that four people could enjoy the shade underneath."
"Why is this withered?"
I quickly opened my mouth to comfort him: "Perhaps you really remembered it wrong?"
"Besides, even people will die, and it's not uncommon for flowers, plants and trees to be infested by insects."
I now suspect that she was under too much mental pressure, causing memory confusion.
Li Sanmei suddenly turned her head: "No! I remembered it correctly!"
"I wrote something on this!"
I went up to take a look and murmured, "I will never fish with you again."
"Yes! We had a fight here last time, and I carved it with a knife! Maybe I misidentified the tree, but how do you explain this word?"
According to that, she really remembered it correctly.
I raised my hand and shook it gently, and the dead leaves fell rustlingly.
Obviously, the tree is basically dead.
"When was the last time you came here?"
"4 days ago."
In fact, I don't want to link anything to ghosts and gods, but four days will not allow a thick locust tree to turn into this kind of virtue.
The two of us were studying the locust tree when suddenly there was a noise behind us, followed by messy footsteps.
I turned around and saw Wuwen and Xiaomei running through the weeds behind them.
Wuwen grabbed Xiaomei with one hand and ran to me panting.
"master!"
Xiaomei hunched over and put her hands on her knees: "Someone is chasing us."
"Um?"
I looked behind them, and sure enough there was a group of countless people.
"What did you two do?"
Wuwen took out half of a black and red stick-shaped object from his arms: "Look at this."
"This is?"
Wuwen was also out of breath: "That's why they chased us."
Xiaomei swallowed her saliva and whispered: "This is actually a mushroom. We found this thing just now, but they robbed it and only got half of it back."
mushroom?
It’s not that I’m paranoid, but it’s hard not to connect these things at this juncture.
As he was talking, those figures had already gathered around him.
I took a quick look and found about ten people, men, women, young and old, of all ages.
Each of them carries a sack in his left hand, a long hook in his right hand, and wears a straw hat on his head.
I glanced at Xiaomei and stood in front of them.
After a while, I spoke first, breaking the silent confrontation between the two parties.
"Pindao is a Taoist priest from Shenxian Temple. I am taking my disciple down the mountain today. If you cause any trouble, please forgive me."
"Don't be pretentious here, I don't understand! Give me the mushrooms!"
The speaker was a middle-aged woman with a scarf on her head. Her voice was ridiculously loud, and her voice sounded particularly harsh.
It's just a mushroom, not a gold bar, so it's not like that.
The more she behaves like this, the more I have to say something.
I laughed and said, "They are all natural things, and they are not valuable. There is no need to mobilize so many people."
"How do you know it's worthless! Return it quickly!"
I pretended to be confused, and my words were full of sincerity: "If you damage something, please pay according to the price. Let me hear how much it is worth?"
The woman raised her head high and looked at me through her nostrils: "One thousand dollars!"
Sky-high price, this is definitely a sky-high price!
