Qin Bai turned around and prepared to leave. As he walked, he said, "You should pay attention these days, but there should be nothing going on in this guest room. If there is anything strange, please tell me."
The fat boss opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He waited until the other party left his sight before reacting. He glanced at the dark room and couldn't help but shudder.
No matter what Qin Bai said, he felt that Shen was panicking, and he was still commenting on the deceased in this room before, so he was probably not seeking death.
Thinking of this, the fat boss left quickly. After such a scene, he broke into a cold sweat. After the cool breeze blew, he seemed a little depressed.
Qin Bai didn't plan to stay in the inn for a long time, but when he went downstairs, he found that Ning Caichen had gone out at some point, maybe to visit friends.
He ate something casually and left the inn. There were not many pedestrians on the street at this time, and the stalls had just been set up, making it seem a bit deserted.
Qin Bai put the golden hammer into the fish bag, but the fishing rod was still tied behind his back. The cemetery was close to the ancient canal, so he could go fishing by the way.
It happened to be almost the twelfth hour, and the magical power of fishing could be used.
Although Qin Bai didn't read the imperial examination books these days, he did have time to study about fishing, and now he is more and more sure.
Whoever comes here is weird. He has never caught any normal living creatures, let alone fish.
Thinking of this, I feel a little unwilling. I obviously have extremely good fishing skills, but it must be just bad luck.
Qin Bai was walking on the street. His appearance was somewhat eye-catching. Pedestrians on the road avoided him one after another. He reached the suburbs of the city smoothly.
He walked east along the ancient canal, where the mass graves should be.
But not far away, Qin Bai suddenly found an old man in his fifties fishing in an open space on the river bank. There was also a young man standing next to him, who seemed to be a servant guard.
The old man obviously noticed Qin Bai, but he was not too panicked. There were several live fish in the net bag beside him.
Although the tools he uses for fishing look crude, one look at his skillful movements shows that he is an old fishing friend for many years.
The old man flashed Qin Bai's eyes with hidden eyes and whispered to the people beside him.
"Zhou Qi, where is that man from?"
"Master Wei, it may be a wanderer passing by, or we can leave here."
Zhou Qi's appearance is ordinary, and his body looks lean, especially the muscles on his two arms are extremely tight. You can tell he is a Lianjiazi at a glance.
"No, let's just take care of ourselves. Also, just call me Lao Wei outside."
Old Wei's expression returned to normal, and he focused all his attention on fishing, but Zhou Qi was always alert.
The open space where the two of them were located was indeed an excellent location for fishing. After Qin Bai hesitated for a moment, he decided that it would not be too late to take a hook before leaving.
He originally planned to walk around the cemetery first, maybe he could find clues from Zhuerdan's tomb, but when he saw the two fishing, he suddenly felt a little itchy.
But Lao Wei noticed the fishing rod behind him and couldn't help but look sideways.
There are some decorative patterns on the pure black pole, as well as the fishing line as thin as silk, and the fish float of unknown purpose, giving a strong sense of professionalism.
At this time, Old Wei suddenly said: "Little brother, you are here to fish too, right?"
Qin Bai nodded in agreement.
Zhou Qi on the side couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He knew that his master only had a special liking for fishing. He was afraid that the other party was a gangster, so he subconsciously put his right hand on his waist, where a soft knife was hidden.
Old Wei looked Qin Bai up and down and said proactively: "I guess my little brother should have some experience in fishing. You can tell it's not easy just by looking at it."
"I know a little bit about it, but I have caught something weighing more than ten kilograms."
Qin Bai's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. Although Gui Tou Man was a bit evil, but if you think about it, ordinary people don't have his skills, and catching him would be a dead end.
Lao Wei smiled and said: "I just live by fishing when I have nothing to do, so I can see my little brother's skills."
While he was talking, his fishing rod trembled. Old Wei flicked it lightly, and a carp was caught immediately.
Qin Bai felt a little guilty when he saw this, but he was far superior to his opponent in terms of skills and equipment, so he wouldn't be outdone by an old man, right?
After the two introduced each other, he also learned that the other person's surname was Wei. The fabrics on his clothes were made of fine silk, and he did not look like an ordinary civilian.
Qin Bai sat down on a stone by the river, took out the fishing rod, and then prepared the bait.
Old Wei put down the fishing rod in his hand and couldn't help but focus on his movements.
It has to be said that although Qin Bai has never caught a fish so far, he has been influenced by it in his previous life, and he has gained a lot of theoretical knowledge during this time. At least at first glance, it is still very bluffing.
He took out a small bag from his arms, which contained some fish food, and then sprinkled it on the lake in front of him.
"Why is this?" Old Wei became interested and asked with some confusion.
Qin Bai didn't know where he took out a black helmet and put it on his head, and then explained.
"This is nesting. Before fishing, some food to attract fish is sprinkled in the water to let the fish gather."
Lao Wei couldn't help but prepare a pen and ink, and Zhou Qi helped him record it. At first glance, it was clear that he was accompanying the leader on fishing.
Qin Bai became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and it happened that it took some time to make a nest, so he continued to explain.
"When making a nest, you need to cooperate with fish food. The fish food I spread just now has the function of gathering fish and retaining fish. That is to say, the fish scattered around are gathered together, and they will subconsciously stay nearby."
The skinny old man couldn't help but sigh: "So that's it. Thanks to my little brother's teaching today, I don't know how many years of effort have been saved."
"Actually, I am also a scholar who came to Gusu City to take the exam. I just have nothing to do to fish."
As soon as Qin Bai said these words, the two of them looked at each other, mainly because they couldn't tell how the other party had anything to do with reading.
The scene was awkward for a while, and Qin Bai asked in an insinuating way: "The scenery here is beautiful, but I heard that there is a cemetery not far away?"
Old Wei, who is over fifty years old, couldn't help but sigh when talking about life and death: "It's true. There are not many people buried. They are all poor people whose identities are difficult to identify. Generally, those who have ancestral land in their families will not be buried here. "
Qin Bai originally thought of burying Nie Xiaoqian's body here, but now he thought it was unlucky. He might as well buy a farm near Gusu City and bury it. Anyway, he now had a lot of money on hand, which was definitely more than enough.
Qin Bai unconsciously made some insinuations, trying to get some news about Zhu Erdan from the two of them.
But Old Wei seemed to know very little about it, and his accent didn't sound like a local, so Qin Bai stopped talking.
