Chapter 199 Fishing in the Snowy River
The snow had been falling intermittently for five or six days, and the snow piled up on the ground was knee-deep.
The snow was so deep that although Zhuifeng was no longer as curious as at the beginning and was crazy every day, he still liked the snow very much. He was not afraid of the cold because of his thick skin and hair, and rolled around in the snow and had a lot of fun.
Compared with him, Long Qiqi was too miserable.
Not only was she afraid of the cold, but also...
When she first came to Danfeng, Zhuifeng was very small, not even as big as her; but in the blink of an eye, five or six months had passed, and Zhuifeng was as tall as a bull, but she was still a little girl of six or seven years old, not even as tall as Zhuifeng's legs.
Zhuifeng often wondered why she didn't grow taller.
So in such deep snow, she could easily sink into it and then couldn't find anyone.
After all... she was really not much taller than the snow.
Li Shiyin was really diligent. Even in such cold weather, she never stopped practicing sword for a day. Although, she seemed to like snow very much.
For example, at this moment, she was practicing sword in mid-air, snowflakes were flying everywhere, and she gathered them with the power of her sword, and finally gathered them into a big snowball that could not be hugged, and then...
"Zhuifeng! Look at the snowball!!" She shouted to Zhuifeng who was sleeping beside the lake monument of Xijian Lake.
"There is a snowball?" Zhuifeng was startled, his eyes lit up, and the instinct of a cat told him to get up and look for the small ball, and then he looked up and saw the "small snowball" thrown by Li Shiyin.
"Snowball?!!!" Zhuifeng screamed, and was hit on the head by the snowball, and the snow was scattered all over his body, and the whole tiger woke up immediately.
"Awoo" He was hit by the snowball and rolled on the ground twice, then gathered the snowball with his claws, and also pinched a big snowball, raised it with two claws, and threw it at Li Shiyin.
Li Shiyin dodged and avoided it with a smile.
"Ahhh..." Zhuifeng was so angry, "You hide, it's not fair!!"
He didn't hide when she threw it at him, why did she hide when he threw it?
"Hahaha! Stupid Tiger!" Li Shiyin wanted to laugh at him, and threw another big snowball.
Zhuifeng jumped up and slapped the snowball, which scattered and drenched him with snow again.
"You are cheating!" He was helpless and furious, and a strong wind blew up. He pounced from the ground to the air.
He wanted to bite that bad woman into eighteen pieces!
Although the snow was deep and buried most of the charred trunk of the lightning-struck * Devouring Extreme Demon Willow, there was a tender yellow bud on the charred trunk in the snow that pushed open the snow covering the tree and grew leaves.
Its tenacious spirit and vigorous vitality, I believe that in the spring of next year, a brand new lightning-struck * Devouring Extreme Demon Willow will grow from this old Devouring Extreme Demon Willow tree. It will be a Devouring Extreme Demon Willow with the blood of a ninth-level demon beast, and it will call itself Liu Xiaoji.
Next to this willow tree, Qin Ran brought a small stool, a complete set of fishing equipment, and smashed a hole in the lake. Finally, he sat on the stool on the lake bank, closed his eyes, and fished in the ice and snow like an old man.
While fishing, he used his soul to run to the heart of the Devouring Demon Willow, entered the dark cave, found the baby named Liu Xiaoji, comforted him with his consciousness, used the method of controlling beasts, brainwashed the soul of the Devouring Demon Willow, and told him that his name was Liu Xiaoji, and he, Qin Ran, was his master...
While brainwashing, Qin Ran suddenly felt a big movement on the fishing rod in his hand, and he opened his eyes quickly, suspecting that a big fish had been hooked. But when he opened his eyes, he saw a flash of white figure, followed by a gust of wind, which blew his fishing rod and messed up his hair.
"Zhuifeng!" he roared, "You scared all my fish away!"
Zhuifeng chased Li Shiyin around Danfeng and came back to Qin Ran. He lowered his big head and looked very aggrieved. He raised his big claws, pointed at Li Shiyin who was proud on the lake, and complained to Qin Ran: "Dad, she is playing tricks and bullying me!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Qin Ran gave him a big slap, "How old are you? She bullied you and you don't know how to fight back?"
"I can't catch up..." Zhuifeng was about to cry.
"Shame on you, no future!" Qin Ran shook his head, "When I was your age... my nervous system was not fully developed, and I couldn't control my physiological needs."
"Ah?" Zhuifeng didn't understand at all.
"I told you to read more books, but you didn't believe me. I think you won't even know when Shiyin scolds you in the future." Qin Ran glanced at him, "Come, sit down next to daddy, be a good boy, and she won't dare to bully you."
Zhuifeng didn't care about other things, but he couldn't miss the opportunity to be a good boy, so he squatted down beside Qin Ran obediently.
After all, she was next to her master, so Li Shiyin didn't dare to do anything wrong for the time being. She walked over the ice on the lake, stood on the other side of Qin Ran, and said to Zhuifeng shyly: "Daddy's good boy..."
Zhuifeng looked at her, pretending that the tiger didn't understand what you humans said, and lowered his head to lick the hair on his shoulder blades.
After playing for a long time, Li Shiyin was a little tired, so she sat down cross-legged on the snow, leaning against Qin Ran.
"Master, if you want to eat fish, why don't you use magic to catch them?" She asked Qin Ran in confusion, "Fishing like this is too slow."
Qin Ran glanced at her with the corner of his eye and said mysteriously: "Fishing is also a kind of practice."
"What kind of practice is fishing?"
"Fishing can cultivate your body and mind and calm your mind." Qin Ran said, "Then, Master will tell you a little story about fishing."
"Okay, okay!" Li Shiyin nodded repeatedly.
She didn't know whether fishing was considered practice, but the stories told by the master were very exciting.
"The so-called Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait will take the bait." Qin Ran leisurely talked about the old story, "Many years ago, there was an old man named Jiang Shang who was very knowledgeable... That day he was fishing by the river, but he used It’s a straight hook…”
The world is completely white, the mountains are white, the lake is white, the houses are white, the ground is white, the trees are white, only there are three dots of color beside the lake, a girl in pink clothes, and a young man in white clothes. , one... a Xuanming Spirit Tiger with snow-white hair.
From time to time, a cold wind blows, blowing the girl's clothes, blowing the girl's hair, her skirts and skirts blowing onto the clothes of the young man in white, and her hair caressing the face of the young man in white.
She felt very happy listening to the master talking.
The Xuanming Spirit Tiger finished licking his hair, turned his head and saw that the hair of the young man in white was messy by the wind, so he tilted his head, stuck out his tongue, and kindly helped him trim his hair.
The girl in pink clothes felt uncomfortable when she saw Xuanming Spirit Tiger acting like this, so she slowly leaned against the young man in white clothes and held his hand...
We can't let that stupid tiger dominate the master alone!
In the ice and snow, Qin Ran was fishing by the lake. On the left was his favorite female... female apprentice, and on the right was... the silly child he had brought up with his own hands. He felt like a family, and even wanted to say, life is like this, what's the point of a couple? beg?