Daddy Zhuang has been very busy lately.

Those international winemakers have come here for a long time and refuse to leave.

I finally sent them away, but there was another guy who refused to leave.

It's that bearded winemaker.

Dad Zhuang is worried, there are so many secrets in his manor, and there is an outsider hanging here all day long, which makes Dad Zhuang very helpless.

Fortunately, this bearded winemaker is very well-behaved, and without permission, he never approaches the brewing area of Daddy Zhuang, and only moves in the prescribed places.

Zhuang's father felt that it was estimated that he had become obsessed with Zhuang's father's wine-collecting wine, and when Zhuang's father cultivated wine-making strains before, he brewed a variety of wines with different flavors, but recently he was killed.

However, the bearded man does not drink Zhuang's father's wine in vain, and has recently airlifted several large containers from Nut State to the state, which contain his proud works and his collection of good wine.

Bottle for bottle.

In this regard, this bearded winemaker is very suitable for Zhuang's father's temper, and he is a straightforward person.

Although the two people don't understand the language, they can still communicate with each other, and sometimes they can look like good friends.

In addition to wine tasting, bearded winemakers have a habit of fishing.

However, people's hobby is not to sit by the small river ditch, carrying a fishing rod for an afternoon, and people's fishing style is relatively high, such as sea fishing.

With the sea as far as the eye can see, a huge fishing rod, and an afternoon of wrestling with sharks or tuna (if you have one) is all that is fun.

However, now in the state, there are no conditions to go to sea, so he can only carry a small fishing rod and settle in Jiahu Lake.

But this man is very interesting, he never seems to care about the future, carrying a small fishing rod, dragging a small horse, wearing a green hat, squatting by the lake, it seems that he can sit all day.

Zhuang's father didn't have time to accompany him, and he didn't know many people here, so if he saw Zhuang not far away, he shouted "JR!" While stretching out the bear's paws, holding his shoulders, dragging him to go fishing together, in the past two days, Zhuang Buyuan also fished twice, and felt that there was nothing to blow the wind, and it was not bad to think about life.

However, since dragging Zhuang Buyuan to fish twice, he no longer asked Zhuang Buyuan to go with him, and called him to go with Zhuang Buyuan, which was very boring, and he became a person to go fishing again.

Today, he went out again in the morning with a fishing rod, and after a while, he came back drenched.

"What's going on?" Zhuang's father was puzzled, "Fell into the river?" ”

"Zhuang!" The bearded man said excitedly: "Monster! There are monsters in the lake! ”

"Huh?" With his fascinated comprehension, Dad Zhuang understood the bearded man's words, "Monster? What monsters? Are you being dragged into the lake by a monster? Be careful! ”

"I am an excellent angler and hunter! Watch me hunt it! The bearded man patted his chest excitedly and ran to his air container.

This container was airlifted from Nut State by beard, filled with his treasures, all kinds of equipment, sometimes Zhuang's father felt that this thing and Zhuang's backpack not far had a fight, I really don't know when, he can drag out a winemaking team from it.

In less than five minutes, the bearded man went out excitedly with a huge fishing rod on his shoulder, and sang a majestic song in his mouth.

Zhuang's father felt that this might be like him singing the song of returning from target shooting, or the song of the guerrillas.

"Be careful." Father Zhuang hurriedly admonished him, and then shook his head.

This foreigner is different from the people in the state, where would the people in the state be so excited when they encounter this kind of thing.

The bearded man returned to the lake with a huge fishing rod, and was immediately surrounded by several old men and old ladies.

"Look at you, that foreign devil was dragged into the lake just now, and he didn't give up, and he came with such a big fishing rod!"

"These foreign devils are too greedy!"

"I offended the god of the lake, but I don't know how to die!"

It's no wonder that everyone is muttering next to them.

Today, there are not only two anglers who are dragged into the lake.

The old men and the old ladies found a pattern.

If the anglers finish catching the fish and throw the fish back into the lake, then it's fine.

If you're done fishing, if you don't have more than three, you'll be fine.

As long as there are more than three, they will definitely be dragged into the lake, and even the fish they catch will not be able to escape.

Even Old Man Jia doesn't think there is any other possibility now.

What monster counts?

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

It must be the god of the lake!

And this is a high-IQ lake god.

Just now, the bearded man was dragged into the lake, and he drank a stomach of water before he came up, and the fish were lost, is this not dead?

Everyone was there to watch his jokes.

There is nothing to say about the bearded fishing skills, plus all kinds of equipment, what fish finders, and all kinds of equipment took turns to fight, and soon there was a harvest.

"One." The old men and the old ladies counted together.

"Two, soon."

"Sanjo ......" Look!

Sure enough, before a few people could speak, the huge fishing rod was suddenly bent.

"Aha!" The bearded man let out an excited laugh, he grabbed the fishing rod in his hand, but was dragged step by step into the lake by the huge force, "I'm going to catch you!" Come and help! ”

"Don't look at it, help quickly!"

The old men and ladies were reluctant to help, but they were unwilling to watch the lively anglers in the water next to them.

A group of people hugged the bearded man's waist, and the bearded man used all his strength to feed, and clung to the fishing rod and did not let go.

Next Second......

"Poof...... Gurgling ......"

"See, you know." The old men and the old ladies have the expressions that they have told you a long time ago.

In the winery, Zhuang's father saw that Zhuang was not far away and stopped him: "Xiaoyuan, you go to the lake to see if the bearded man is still alive, let him come back for dinner." ”

"Oh." Zhuang Buyuan answered, and also went out with a small fishing rod, "I'll catch some snacks for the little guy by the way." ”

The fishing rod not far from Zhuang is simply a fishing line hung with a branch, not to mention how simple it is, this fishing rod seems to be made by the ink man for Xiao Dian to let her play, but there are actually no fish in the manor, so Xiao Dian is thrown aside, and Zhuang is not far away to use it.

Although it is primitive, but the pole is the Milky Way maple, polished to the point of view, the position of the grip, but also played with non-slip threads, grasped in the hand, the feel is great, Zhuang Buyuan likes it very much.

Far away, Zhuang saw that the bearded man was dying and alive with the "water monster", and he refused to give up.

Zhuang didn't rush him far away, grabbed a maza directly from the side, sat down, the hook in his hand and the bait were not hung, and he threw it directly into the water, while fishing, while watching the excitement.

"Young man, it's not right for you to fish like this." Next to it, there was an old angler who couldn't look at it, "You didn't even put the bait......"

"What?" Zhuang Buyuan casually lifted the fishing rod, and with a bang, a big fish two palms long arrived on the shore.

Angler: I didn't say anything.

Zhuang flicked the fishing rod not far away, and the hooks were thrown off, diving on the shore.

"This hook ......" the old angler still can't stand it.

"What hook?" Zhuang Buyuan's eyes widened, innocently threw a fish ashore, and then threw the hook back.

The old man and the old lady next to him: "Young man, stop fishing, stop fishing!" Too much! ”

"What?" With a bang, Zhuang didn't fall into the lake not far away, but caught another fish.

"Okay, that's enough, that's enough." Zhuang didn't look far away at the three fish, and it was estimated that it was enough for a small snack and planned to collect the pole.

There was a "bang", and before the hook went into the water, there were fish ashore.

The scene of ......seven or eight fish jumping to the shore is also spectacular.

Not to mention the old anglers, even the old men and old ladies are stupid.

Zhuang Buyuan was helpless: "Enough, I really don't want it!" ”

Xiao Mao: Take it, take it, take it!

I really can't take it anymore!

"Ugh." Carrying a bucket full of stuffed water, Zhuang Buyuan said to the angler next to him: "Fishing is boring......

Anglers: ......

MMP！

"Alright, it's home, it's time to eat!" Zhuang Buyuan said to the bearded man: "Stop playing!" ”

……

Just when Zhuang was shouting his beard home, a construction team was rumbling towards the lake.

"What do you guys do?" Old man Jia stopped them very responsibly.

A young man who looked very awesome got out of the car next to him: "Get out of the way, we are Wanhua, come to dig the lake!" ”