Today's sun is not too big, but the temperature in the air is still quite high.
Seeing this, the servant came over and set up a parasol for him, and set up a small table filled with iced drinks and desserts for emergencies.
The old man was sitting under the parasol, holding a very expensive fishing rod in his wrinkled old hands.
He squinted his eyes slightly, his sharp eyes fell on the lake, but his expression was leisurely, just waiting for the fish to take the bait!
He started fishing when he was young and has never stopped.
Although people are old now, their fishing skills are as good as fire. No one knows better than him how to use the shortest time and the most effective method to catch fish.
This stuff is actually the same as gambling, the more you catch, the more addictive you become.
Suddenly, from the corner of the eye, he glanced not far away, and the old man snorted with disdain.
Song Qingwan and Xiao Luoli over there also set up parasols with the help of their servants.
They sat on the chairs below, pulled out long fishing rods from the fishing tackle bag, and put them on the edge of the pond, as if they were also ready to start fishing.
That posture is extremely unprofessional at first glance.
The old man inevitably sneered, his old face was full of disdain and ridicule.
Women are women, so what can they catch
But just to pass the time.
What a waste of good fish in his pond!
The old man's mood now is as if he finally bought an expensive bottle of mellow red wine with a long history. He was supposed to taste it carefully, but was swallowed by Song Qingwan and the little girl as tea.
Seeing them ruined like this makes me anxious and distressed!
But in the next second, he was slapped in the face!
Seeing that the fishing rod over there had just been put down, Song Qingwan said in surprise and excitement: "Lili! Come on! It's moving, the fishing rod is moving, we must have caught a fish!"
The old man: "..."
"Good guy! Still a big fish!"
Song Qingwan couldn't lift it by herself, so she called two other servants to catch the fish: "Lili, where is the bucket, where is the bucket for the fish?"
The little girl was holding a fish bucket that was about the size of her, and ran over cutely and cutely: "Auntie, auntie, I'm here, and the bucket is here too, you put the fish in it quickly, it looks good It's hard."
Even though the distance is so far, the old man can still clearly see that the fish is really big.
The old man turned his head with a gloomy expression, but still snorted coldly.
Hmph, that's just a little bit of luck.
Can't explain anything...
"Hey, Lili, look, your fishing rod has also moved, there must be another fish hooked!"
The old man: "..."
"My God! This one is bigger than the one just now!" Song Qingwan's voice came over with a smile: "We are so lucky today."
The old man: "..."
…
In less than half an hour, Song Qingwan and Lu Li caught a bucket full of fish.
Almost as soon as the bait was put down, the fish took the bait.
Their side is very lively, and they have to find someone to help them pull up the fish from time to time. In contrast, the old man, who is said to be a professional fisherman, looks much cooler...
Half an hour later, he only caught a small fish, not as thick as a finger.
The old man's face was completely dark.
…
Song Qingwan and Xiao Luoli had caught enough, and they didn't plan to fish any more.
They lay down beside the bucket, counting one fish after another. After a while, the little Loli raised her bright eyes, stretched out her little hand, and compared the numbers:
"Auntie, Auntie, we caught nine fish! That's a lot!"
Song Qingwan smiled, and before she could reply, she saw the old man walking towards them with a serious expression, holding a fishing rod.