Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

But the crazy scholar said firmly: "Yes, there are only a few that wash down from the mountain. I saw a few they caught, and they are all as long as a finger."

Shen Ningning opened her small mouth, but stopped talking.

A small fish as long as a finger is not enough to fit between the teeth.

The big fish that grandma made at home was almost as long as a baby’s arm.

However, when Shen Ningning thought that the crazy scholar was doing it for herself, she immediately had no complaints.

"Master, I'll go up there and play in the water." As he said that, the little guy took off his shoes and socks, revealing his chubby white feet.

She pulled up her trouser legs and tied them between the legs, looking like a little fisherman.

"Hey~" She moved a big stone and sat in the middle of the water so that her clothes would not get wet.

Shen Ningning stretched out her two chubby little feet. The stream was cool and comfortable. The little guy raised his head. The autumn sun was hanging above his head.

Sunshine, breeze, and the fresh scent of water.

"Phew, comfortable." The little guy felt extremely comfortable.

It would be nice if there was a lounge chair here.

At this moment, the group of men fishing in Xitai Village across the way let out excited shouts.

"Fish!" I saw one of them pulling up the fishing rod, and there was a very small fish hanging on the slender line.

People in the surrounding villages applauded and praised: "It has to be you, plus today's one, you have caught seven or eight fish in the past few days, right?"

"That's right," the man said with a proud smile, "my girl just gave birth to a baby, so I took this fish back to stew it and gave her milk."

They burst into laughter.

Instead, the mad scholar felt slightly uncomfortable because of such straightforward words and pressed the cap on his head.

The man noticed the crazy scholar's movements and shouted across the stream: "Crazy scholar, do you want this fish of mine? I sold it to you in 30 taels!"

The crazy scholar looked at him: "No."

The man tutted: "You're really a bookworm, and you don't know how to adapt your brain. Even if you sit here for three days and three nights, you won't be able to catch a single fish."

Shen Ningning was unhappy. She stood up suddenly, put her hands on her hips, and shouted fiercely: "Don't underestimate people!"

"My master must have caught more fish than you."

The men looked at each other and smiled: "Funu is angry, okay, okay, let's not make fun of the crazy scholar anymore."

Feeling the contempt in the words of these adults, Shen Ningning puffed up her cheeks angrily.

Teach them a lesson!

"Master, let's go. You can't catch fish here. Their feet stink and no fish will come when they soak in the water. Let's go a little higher up and find a clean place."

Shen Ningning grabbed the crazy scholar's hand and pulled him to move.

When the men across the street heard this, their expressions suddenly became awkward: "You're such a kid, so rude."

The only villager who caught a fish did not forget to sneer: "A crazy scholar will study hard, and fishing is just a waste of time."

The crazy scholar didn't have any problem with it. He could fish anywhere, and even if no one talked to him, he could keep still for a whole day.

But Shen Ningning said he wanted to leave, so he packed up his fishing gear and walked a little further up the stream.

Finally, we were somewhat distanced from the group of villagers in Xitai Village.

After finding his seat again and sitting down, the crazy scholar said: "As you grow up in the future, you will definitely meet people who are as boring and boring as them."

"But remember, when you meet such people, just ignore them, otherwise you will be wasting your own time."

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes: "Master, I just can't get used to their tone. Besides, you will definitely be able to catch bigger fish!"

She has Wonderland at her fingertips, and she has yet to conquer anyone.

The crazy scholar smiled warmly and elegantly, and began to look at the fishing rod intently.

In fact, he has been here these days, watching the people in Xitai Village snare all the small fish and crabs.

Even some small shrimps were caught, and not much was left.

He just wanted to try his luck at fishing and make soup for Shen Ningning.

If he really couldn't catch anything, he would go to the town to write letters for people and sell some money to buy a fish.

Thinking like this, he became distracted.

Sudden!

The sound of splashing water came from the side, followed by Shen Ningning's exclamation: "Wow, what a big fish! Master, look!"

The mad master came back to his senses and looked in the direction pointed by Shen Ningning's little finger, and was shocked.

I saw three or four fat fish swimming in the water not far ahead.

The crazy man hurriedly withdrew his fishing rod and prepared to put the bait where the fish were swimming.

Shen Ningning screamed: "Master! What else are you using a fishing rod for? Let's start and catch him directly!"

"Oh...oh!" The mad scholar finally realized what he was doing, picked up the fish basket and ran into the water.

Shen Ningning was catching fish above, while the crazy scholar was standing below with a basket.

The fish entered the fish basket one after another.

Only the last one swam quickly and ran away after brushing against the crazy scholar's legs.

"Master, catch it!" Shen Ningning's soft voice came.

The crazy scholar quickly reached out to catch it, but the fish was very flexible, moving left and right.

Finally, with a "pop" sound, the mad scholar sat down in the water.

Shen Ningning's face suddenly became serious, and she rushed over with her little feet.

"Yuyu, where are you running!" The little guy flew forward regardless.

It fell into the water with a "pop" sound.

The crazy scholar was startled: "Ning Ning?"

He hurried over and pulled the little guy up.

Shen Ningning spat out the water, her wet black hair stuck to her red cheeks, and she smiled innocently and cutely.

In her arms, she was holding tightly the fish that was trying to escape.

The teacher and student looked at each other and saw each other's wet appearance.

"Haha..." Crazy Master couldn't help laughing at first.

Shen Ningning was about to laugh, but she was slapped twice by the tail of the struggling fish in her arms.

The little guy took a bite of the fishy smell and immediately said: "Bah, bah, bah, bad fish, I will braise you later!"

The men from Xitai Village just now were preparing to pack their things and go back.

"There are still few fish in Yuewan River. Come back after a while."

"Yeah, even if there is, it's only about the size of a thumb, not enough for a family to eat."

As soon as they finished speaking, they heard a sound of milk purring, singing a little song, and humming a song coming down from the upper stream.

"The big fish comes in the arms, there are too many to eat~"

Several men looked at Shen Ningning and were stunned.

I saw two big fish tied to the little guy's waist, twisting and walking down the water.

He also deliberately walked back and forth in front of them.

On the chubby little face, the black eyes were sparkling, and the men opened their mouths, extremely surprised.

Shen Ningning's little nose turned up: "Humph! Look at the fish my wife caught, and look at yours, oh, there's no comparison."

Make you look down on people.

She turned to leave, but the two fish tied to her waist were too heavy and almost caused the little one to fall into the water.

Fortunately, the crazy scholar on the side reached out to support her in time.

"Master, let's go over there and grill the fish!"

"good."

The teacher and student left.

However, these men were even more shocked!

Because they saw several big fish swimming in the fish basket in the crazy scholar's hand.

The man who was the only one to catch a fish just now looked down at the small fish as long as his thumb in his basket.

It suddenly stopped smelling good.

"It must be the seat where they are sitting. Let's go and try it too!" Several people discussed it and hurriedly rushed upstream.

They scrambled to sit in the seat in front of the mad scholar.

However, after half an hour, there was not even a shadow of a shrimp in sight, let alone fish.

At the same time, Shen Ningning and the crazy scholar had already lit a fire, set up firewood, and started grilling fish.

However, the crazy scholar is not very good at using a knife to remove fish scales.

I almost cut my hand several times.

Shen Ningning, who was waiting with her chin on her side, suddenly said considerately: "Master, why don't we ask the villagers just now to help? They will definitely be eager to please you now."