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Chapter 11: Fourth Sister Tang Yun(1/2)

Fan Xiande was extremely excited about Ye Tian's return.

This Fan Xiande is old and does not sleep long at night.

Last night, he went to bed early. Although he was drunk and drunk, Fan Xiande still got up at six o'clock in the morning today.

He gently went upstairs and looked at Ye Tian through the window.

Fan Xiande stood in front of the window for a while and said nothing.

He looked at Ye Tian quietly, thinking that this young man had not returned for more than ten years, and now he was back...

For a moment, Fan Xiande was speechless.

For Fan Xiande, his thoughts were simple and plain.

After a while, Fan Xiande took down the fishing rod upstairs and then went downstairs.

Chenyang, very good.

The water surface of the fish pond is rippling with blue waves at this time.

For a time, the composure shown by Fan Xiande was consistent with his temperament.

An experienced angler, he knows exactly where to catch fish in this fish pond.

Taking the fishing rod, before coming to the fish pond, he first took a brick and threw it into the fish pond.

"Plop!"

Accompanied by a popping sound, there was the sound of bricks falling into the pond.

Fan Xiande took out a piece of fish bait from his pocket.

In the past, when fishing, he would dig up earthworms himself or use other fish food. Recently, he doesn't use those traditional fish food.

By watching short videos, Fan Xiande bought some fish food from the yellow cart.

Although fish food is not cheap, it works well. A week ago, he caught more than three kilograms of fish. If he couldn't finish it, he even gave some to Luo Juan, who was not in the orphanage.

After taking the fish food, Fan Xiande put down the fishing rod and took the fish hook to hang the fish food.

Fan Xiande, who was working and walking, came to the fish pond.

This fish pond is not big, but some weeping willows are planted on the edge of the fish pond.

Fan Xiande sat down on a stone under a weeping willow tree.

"Why, there is a fish on the lake?" Fan Xiande said.

As he spoke, he took the fishing rod and stopped the fish.

It took a lot of effort to get the fish to the shore. Fan Xiande stretched out his hand and picked up the fish.

That fish is quite big.

It weighed two to three kilograms, but the fish was unconscious.

This fish had just been hit in the head by Fan Xiande's "black brick".

This fish is in a state of concussion and coma.

Fan Xiande threw the fish into the bucket he brought and started fishing.

He is an old hand at fishing.

After a while, there were fish eating hooks in the pond.

Fan Xiande skillfully pulled back the fishing line, and then suddenly swung it!

Good guy!

a fish!

A fish was thrown directly up.

The fish caught was not very big. This fish looked as long as a bunch.

Fan Xiande threw the caught fish into the bucket and continued to hang fish bait.

After the fish was hooked, he suddenly swung the fishing rod.

The fishhook flew out instantly under the action of the fishing rod and fishing line.

"boom!"

A splash of water ripples out.

Fishing requires not only skills, but also character.

No, not every fishing trip has a harvest.

Fan Xiande, after throwing out the fishhook, began to lament life.

"One brick dropped and disturbed the dreams of these small fish... I see that the big fish are still sleeping at this time!" Fan Xiande said.

A noise came from the bucket.

The movement attracted Fan Xiande's attention.

At this time, Fan Xiande was also speechless...

What, a situation?

At this time, Fan Xiande stood up and bent down to look at the bucket.

"Hehe! Good guy... the harvest is not small!"

Fan Xiande said excitedly.

In the bucket, the big fish is now awake.

The big fish was rolling a lot at this time. It was the movement caused by the big fish's rolling that attracted Fan Xiande's attention.

At this moment, a car drove slowly from a distance.

Fan Xiande turned around and took a look.

"Hey! This thing is not Fourth Girl's car!" Fan Xiande said.

There was a warning in his heart.

Last time, I caught a big fish and it was carried away by this little girl.

Therefore, when he saw Fourth Girl's car, Fan Xiande's heart went crazy.

Good things and bad things will cause emotional fluctuations in people's hearts.

Still, check to see if the fish has taken the bait.

While talking, he noticed that the fish float was moving.

Good guy!

Good guy!

At this time, Fan Xiande was also speechless...

"Forget it, fishing is still important!" Fan Xiande said.

Fan Xiande blinked his eyes while speaking.

The look in his eyes was extremely indifferent.

According to Fan Xiande, nothing is more satisfying than catching a fish.

At this moment, there is indeed a fish eating the hook.

He waited skillfully, waiting for the fish to hang on the hook.

Then, he pulled back the line a few times. When the fishing line was pulled back, the water surface drew a beautiful arc.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Xiande prepared to throw the hook slowly.

It was at this time that she heard the sound of footsteps beside him.

Although someone came over, he didn't pay attention. Fishing requires one's full concentration.

If you want to do something well, you have to invest in it.

Fishing is something that fills people's hearts with satisfaction.

Fishing is not the feeling of satisfaction when you get a harvest. To a large extent, fishing is a psychological sense of accomplishment.

When Fan Xiande successfully caught the fish, he had a smile on his face.

"Not small! Not small...it's almost the same as the one just now..."

"Today, this morning, the two fish are ready for soup..."

He took back the fishing rod very skillfully.

The fishing rod was retracted, and he talked about the fish and took it off the fishing rod.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.
To be continued...
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