Faced with a piece of bait hanging overhead, the golden-horned fairy did not move much, and quietly carried it on the stone.

Fishing for the goldenhorn must have enough patience, everyone is not the first time, they are very experienced, after hanging the rod, they start to wait.

The mountain breeze at night is very cold, and there are various mosquito bites. To be honest, this is a hard job, a month to sleep here in the wind, feed mosquitoes to earn tens of thousands of yuan, even if the luck is the best, catch a king of insects, hundreds of thousands. For Jiutian, this money came when he sat in the store and sold a little spiritual plant.

But there is only one insect king every year, even if there is the earliest record of the golden horn fairy, there will only be one insect king every year, once it is fished away, there will definitely be no second insect king, you can only wait for the next year.

Little by little, time passed.

Suddenly, a fishing rod moved, and the golden horn fairy suddenly flew up from the ground, and two transparent wings as thin as cicadas bloomed behind him, glowing with pale gold, and flew to a piece of bait.

And then the golden-horned fairy was blinded, Emma, how slimy this thing is, it's so disgusting!

Once the golden horn fairy touches the bait, it will be completely stuck by the sticky substance on it and will not be able to break free.

All eyes were on the Laker who was looking for this fishing rod, casting envious glances.

The middle-aged man whose fishing rod trembled suddenly became happy and hurriedly took the fishing rod back. However, when he pulled it in front of him, his face was a little unsightly.

Tan Qing saw that the Golden Horn Fairy took the bait and immediately walked over, holding a small tape measure in his hand, and simply made a measurement for the Golden Horn Fairy.

"Twelve centimeters, unqualified, put it back. ”

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he muttered: "What twelve centimeters, I see that there are obviously fifteen centimeters, is there something wrong with your ruler." ”

Tan Qing didn't eat this set, "Okay, don't look for trouble, hurry up and put it back, continue to fish, maybe you can harvest it again tonight." Otherwise, you'll be in vain tonight. ”

The middle-aged man sighed, and could only take the golden horn fairy off the bait and throw it back into the rocky area.

The golden-horned fairy escaped death, flashing like a golden light on the ground, and disappeared with a whoosh.

Once a goldenhorn has been fished, they will not reappear that night. The blowing off of this golden horn did not affect the other golden horns, and the other golden horns were still in their original positions, without much movement.

Maybe it was time, and another golden-horned fairy couldn't resist the temptation of the bait, so he turned around and flew onto one of the bait.

Jiutian could see clearly that this golden horn fairy was very large, estimated to be more than twenty centimeters. The golden-horned fairy attached itself to the bait, and suddenly the fishing rod trembled slightly, and then the owner of the fishing rod twitched back with joy.

Because there are too many rods, it will become entangled with other rods, so you can only pull them back.

Jiutian looked in the direction of the fishing rod, and immediately frowned, Hou Yong, this bastard, is really lucky, this golden horn fairy is exactly what he caught, and after pulling back the fishing rod at this moment, someone immediately took a tape measure to measure it.

"Twenty-five centimeters, no problem!"

Hou Yong suddenly cracked his mouth and laughed proudly.

The golden horn fairy that seemed to be cast of pure gold was received by Hou Yong into a small transparent box with him, and some gravel and sawdust were placed in it.

Hou Yong held the small box, as if he had become a star, he looked around triumphantly, and shouted: "Look at this treasure in my hand, isn't it beautiful?"

His gaze swept away, and he inevitably saw the nine heavens.

With a cruel smile on his face, Hou Yong walked over and said, "Boy, why don't you catch the Golden Horn Fairy? Are you not able to catch it at all?" Let me tell you, as long as I am here, you don't even want to catch a Golden Horn Fairy, I will let you not earn a penny!"

Jiutian rolled his eyes, is this Hou Yong sick, why is he so vindictive, just because of that bit of, he is still holding on to it.

He said disdainfully: "A bug deserves to be happy like this, and people who don't know think you have caught the worm king." It's only more than 200,000 yuan, do you think Lao Tzu cares about this money? Do you think they are all poor like you?"

Hou Yong was proud, thinking that Jiutian was talking nonsense, and said proudly: "What are you pretending to be, rich people come back to suffer like this? You are jealous, the more you say this, the happier I am, it's really funny." ”

The others laughed as well, and they all looked at Jiutian with a gloating expression. This made him understand that this circle is an extremely exclusive circle, the number of golden horns is limited, and every time there is an extra newcomer, then their harvest is destined to decrease, so for them, the fewer people, the better, so they don't welcome the arrival of newcomers at all.

Now Jiutian is a new face, so he is naturally hostile to these people, they want to drive Jiutian away, but it is impossible to find trouble for no reason, especially the matter of the people from the Spirit Plant Association greeting Jiutian before, they also see it in their eyes. Here, don't think that the Spirit Plant Association is in league with these anglers, on the contrary, their relationship is somewhat hostile.

Anglers feel that the Spirit Plant Association is blocking their path to wealth, and the Spirit Plant Association feels that they are the destroyers of the Spirit Plant ecology.

Therefore, in their eyes, Jiutian is not a person at all, but an enemy.

"Since you have the money, get out of here, you're not welcome here. ”

"I hate meeting newbies, trouble!"

Jiutian frowned, the situation in front of him was not what he wanted to see, he didn't plan to have anything to do with this group of people, and he didn't want to cause any trouble, as long as he could catch the insect king, he would definitely turn around and leave immediately, and he wouldn't delay here for a minute.

But now that he was hostile, he had to change the situation before him, and not seek harmony, at least he had to make sure that these people would not cause him any trouble in his future actions.

His heart moved, and he deliberately showed a disdainful expression, and said: "What do you have to be proud of, I don't think it's so difficult to catch the golden horn, isn't it just to put the fishing rod on it and wait for the golden horn to run up by itself?"

An angler immediately laughed when he heard this, "Listen, everyone listen, look at what this little rookie said in layman's terms, fishing for the golden horn is to put the fishing rod on it and wait?"

Jiutian-for-tat, "Yes, isn't that it, what's so difficult about making you so proud?"

"It's nothing extravagant, unless God forbids you, your bait is just right to attract the Golden Horn. But you rookie, if you stay here for a month, you will never be able to catch a goldenhorn. Hou Yong said coldly.