Chapter 401 Hitting is kissing, scolding is loving
Chapter 401 Hitting is kissing, scolding is loving
A slightly old and patched fishing boat was floating quietly on the sea like a lonely leaf. There were two people, one old and one young, on the fishing boat.
The old fisherman was wearing a tattered cotton jacket, which was densely covered with various patches, and he had a rough hemp rope tied around his waist.
He wore a pair of extremely baggy cotton trousers that hung loosely on his legs, and a pair of black cotton shoes on his feet. Although the style was ordinary, they looked sturdy and durable.
His hair was already gray, but it was combed neatly and he looked very energetic.
His face was covered with wrinkles and his eyes were deeply sunken, but his gaze was very sharp.
At this moment, his calloused hands were tightly grasping a huge fishing net. Veins on his arms were bulging and his muscles were tense. He was carefully pulling the fishing net bit by bit, his movements slow and powerful.
The originally calm water surface gradually began to ripple as the old fisherman pulled. Then, the ripples grew larger and larger, and it seemed that something was churning violently under the water.
The fishing net gradually emerged from the water, and it became difficult to pull it even a little bit.
Suddenly, a dazzling silver-blue fish tail flashed across the water and then disappeared.
The other young man was wearing a slightly old blue cotton jacket. The color of the jacket had faded a lot, but you could still see its former brightness.
He wore a pair of black cotton trousers, which were worn and turned white in some places, and a pair of ripped leather boots with exposed toes (please refer to Sun Ce's style. :).
He was holding the belt of the fishing net in his hand, his eyes were wandering, as if his thoughts had drifted far away. His eyes, which should have been sharp and bright, now seemed unusually scattered and unfocused.
"What are you doing, you bastard? Come on! You're such a debt collector. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here to catch a mermaid. Do you still want to live?..."
The big hand, like a palm-leaf fan, with a sharp sound of wind, suddenly hit the young man's broad and strong back with lightning speed.
A crisp "pop" sound was heard, and even Chu Ziyu, who was hiding not far underwater, couldn't help but tremble his eyebrows after hearing the loud noise.
"This is really true, beating is love, scolding is love."
Gu Ci'an, who was originally in a daze, was completely brought back to his senses by this sudden slap, and he grimaced in pain.
He hadn't seen the old man for many years, ever since he died in...
The impression in his mind gradually became blurred, and suddenly the old man appeared in front of him. He was still a little dazed.
His body reacted before his mind did. He subconsciously grasped the rope of the fishing net tightly with both hands, and then used all his strength to pull it upwards.
Old man Gu immediately felt that the fishing net in his hand was much easier to pull, and he shouted, "You bastard, you did this. You didn't use any strength just now. I'll deal with you when I get back."
"How is this going?"
Gu Ci'an looked up at the old man with his back to him, looked at the silver-blue fish tails that flashed by in the sea from time to time, and looked down again. He saw that his hands had not grown webbed hands as a result of taking the mermaid pearl.
Gu Ci'an quickly realized: "I have been reborn..."
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