Chapter 803 The Legend of the Yalu River
"Hey...... The secret of heaven must not be revealed, remember, you must not tell your identity when you go, especially you can't say that you are the descendant of the Ma family who stole the door, otherwise, I am afraid that the East China Sea longan will not be able to get it, but several of you will be buried in the Yalu River! "Zhang Tieji doesn't look like he is usually a blacksmith in the Xiaotunzi Market, but he is not deaf, and he has always been well aware of the affairs of the rivers and lakes for so many years.
Then what are we stealing? Or rob it? You're going to have to give us an idea, right? Besides, many of the Koreans are surnamed Pu, and what Ren Ze Village is leaning on the water's edge, where can we find the descendants of "collecting water"?
Zhang Tieji said: "This is simple, the reason why the Park family is good at understanding water is because they are born different from ordinary people, the Park family is different, they have a layer of flippers on the soles of their feet, you only need to look at their feet, as long as there are flippers between the toes, then it must be the descendants of the Park family." ”
"Huh...... It's the first time I've heard of someone who recognizes people like this, and a few of us went, staring down at people's feet? Isn't this perverted? Ma Chengfeng smiled bitterly.
"You'd better pray, if a beautiful little girl is born in this Pu family, maybe you beg your brother, and I can't sacrifice my hue?" Hua Bule took out a small mirror with a stinky and shameless expression.
"Remember, boys, three days! You only have three days to add the kung fu on the road, and after three days, Xiaoman will go down the mountain, and what I hope to see is double happiness! Zhang Tieji said, took the hat again, sat on the bluestone slab and continued to fish, and didn't care about them anymore. Double happiness? What's the joy?
Ma Chengfeng saw that the old-timers didn't say much, and it was inconvenient to bother, and there was not enough time, so everyone quickly packed up and walked down the upper reaches of the Songhua River. What's the matter, the old man only gave the name of Ren Ze Village, look for it, you have to find a needle in a haystack! Zhang Tieji's meaning is very clear, if they can't retrieve the East China Sea Dragon Eye to help him subdue demons and eliminate demons, I'm afraid that Wang Zunbi won't have to take it away. Of course, being able to help the people of the reservoir is also a good deed.
The scenery along the Songhua River is beautiful, the mountains and rivers in the north are different from those in the south, the mountains are not so steep, the mountains and forests are full of pine and ancient cypresses, and in autumn, you can sometimes see a small squirrel jumping in pairs in the woods to pick wild fruits and hazelnuts and other dried fruits, the little squirrels store these food in their own burrows, and then find some dry pine needles to seal the tree holes, and live on these food in winter.
In the past, when there was a ten-year famine, the wise mountain people knew how to look for these squirrel holes in the snow in the pine Gubai, and at that time, the rations of the little squirrels did not know how many lives were saved! However, it is also a sin, not counting eating other people's winter stored grain, but also skinning other people, drinking other people's blood, and eating other people's flesh.
"Little squirrel, where are you going? Play with me a little longer! Hu Xiaoci learned the posture of a squirrel, jumped up and down behind people's buttocks, and picked a lot of nuts for them to eat.
"Oh, don't make a fuss about the little fox, go quickly, hurry up!" Ma Chengfeng greeted her.
Hu Xiaoci giggled and ran happily in the woods, like a little elf that had been released back into nature. She hadn't been back in the wild for too long, and her wildness had gradually been domesticated, and now she was about to become a pet fox.
Everyone goes downstream, the water surface of the lower reaches of the Songhua River is gentle and spacious, and many local fishermen row boats to fish in the river water, and everyone is indispensable to delicious food along the way. Zhang Tieji said that it was a half-day trip, but the sun was about to set, and he still didn't see the shadow of the Yalu River.
"Gentlemen, please ask, how far can we go from our Gada to the Yalu River?" Ma Chengfeng shouted and asked the fisherman on a small fishing boat by the river.
"Ah, how many of you go up the Yalu River? It just so happens that my family is in that area, are you relatives? Which tunzi? "Ma Chengfeng said that it was Ren Ze Village, and that fellow was really good." Let's get on the boat, this foot girl can measure the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? My family is just not far from Ren Ze Village, so I will bring it to you, just give a few of you some money. ”
At that time, the motorboats were all burning diesel, black smoke was coming out of the back of the buttocks, and suddenly carrying a few children down the river against the residual glow of the sunset, at the end of the field of vision, was the endless Songhua River, the river and the sky were a line between the sea and the sky, and there was a large area of fiery red burning clouds, indicating that Ming'er was a good weather again, and the fishermen did not like the big sun, and the light rain continued to fish and the harvest was greater. Along the way, the old fisherman kept muttering to them that there were fewer and fewer fish in the river these days, and life was sad.
Hu Xiaoci was alone, sitting in the stern of the boat, I don't know who taught this technique, she turned her back to the water, exposed the big tail under her skirt, and poked the tail into the river, and soon caught a big fish for everyone. In less than an hour, the fisherman was frightened and hurriedly said "Girl, I thank you, but you really can't help me fish anymore, and if you fish our boat again, it will be crushed."
This small motorboat was quite luxurious in those days, divided into two floors, the upper is the cockpit, and the lower layer of fishermen can usually live in the bottom if they come back late, and there are cooking guys at the bottom. Everyone set up the stove and blunted a large pot of fragrant fish soup. The motorboat boat is not like driving, and there were not many fishermen on the Yalu River in those days, so the old fisherman liked to drink two sips of wine while driving the boat to pass the boring time.
When a person drinks too much wine, his mouth will start chattering. Along the way, I have been telling Ma Chengfeng and a few of them about the interesting things that have happened along the Yalu River and the Songhua River over the years, most of which are related to things in the water.
If you want to say that there is evil in this water, the evil is greater than that on the land, and to what extent? It's a strange story for the ages, and you haven't heard of it before, and it will surprise you.
"Let's take last month as an example, in the upper reaches of the Yalu River, there is a body of water, which used to be the national border of the Goryeo stick, I heard that at that time, the great prince and minister of the Goryeo Stick was buried in Nagada after his death, and one day last month, across the border, the Goryeo stick sent someone to burn the paper. And guess what? Oh my god, a big snake has emerged from under the water! The snake boss is big, and the snake's head alone has to be the size of my boat! At that time, those Koreans also drove such a steamboat, and a big boat was swallowed alive by the big snake! When he described it, Hua Bule and Hu Xiaoci both widened their eyes and listened so carefully that they even forgot to eat the fish in the pot.
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