Why, why is this happening?

Han Sanqian suddenly looked at the old man again, but he didn't say anything. Xia Wei, who was beside him, didn't notice anything and asked, "Grandpa, do you usually use this smelly soil to attract bloodworms, and then use bloodworms to catch this moonlight fish to live with it?"

The old man glanced at Han Sanqian and turned around and smiled, "That's right, the snowy land of extreme snow comes and goes quickly. There is a six-hour window period every three days. I am taking advantage of these opportunities to catch some moonlight ghost fish, either make up for yourself, or exchange some money to make up for your livelihood."

"Today, I went to the city a hundred miles away to exchange for some daily necessities. I returned a little late. Although I knew the snow was coming, I had to take the risk for the next few days of food. I simply met a few three people on the way and saved my life."

As he said that, the old man stood up, walked to the edge of the bed, pulled some hay from under the bed, and placed it on the ground.

"On the eve of the extreme snow, even a few meters underground, the soil was frozen as rocks, and the temperature was extremely low. Although the hut was simple, it was at least warm to roast the fire. Three of you should rest in the house for one night."

After saying that, the old man held the hay and found a place, and simply took a break.

Han Sanqian and the other two looked at each other. Not to mention the situation the old man said, even without these, they would have been exhausted for a day of travel. It would be nice to have a place to rest.

After letting Xia Wei go to bed, the pangolin also followed the old man's behavior, carried some hay, found a clearing space, and lay on the ground.

Han Sanqian had no time to fall asleep, and was still sitting at the table, looking at the fish on the table strangely, feeling the increasingly huge warm current in his body.

It was so strange. Since eating these fish, Han Sanqian felt a little bit of true energy fluctuating in his body. He was surprised and a little worried.

I have no luck at all, but these qi are like a naughty child rushing out to play by themselves. In some ways, this situation is beneficial, that is, the body can really be automatically, but the seal of the earth does not seem to be triggered.

Who can make sure it is not triggered?

With this feeling, Han Sanqian couldn't fall asleep. Then, he took the initiative to pick up the piece of raw fish on the table and put it in his mouth again.

This time, Han Sanqian completely looked at the old man who was already snoring on the ground. It was really not because of his own body, but because of the fish in front of him.

Because when Han Sanqian got into the stomach, the energy in his body was obviously jumping more frequently, and the warm current became more fierce.

What does this mean?!

Han Sanqian was puzzled, and what he didn't understand even more was why the old man asked himself to eat raw instead of cooked ones?

This is just a coincidence, and it was done intentionally by the old man?

However, the old man was very ordinary and could even look like he was going to be ahead of him at any time. If he was interested, he seemed to be a little embarrassed by the old man.

I couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure it out. The temperature in the house was very warm. Before I knew it, the tired Han Sanqian fell asleep.

That night, he had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he came to the lake alone. At that time, the sky was bright and the lake water was clear. Several moonlight ghost rattles were urging each other to freely parade, extremely joyful.

At this time, I was sitting by the lake, holding a fishing rod in my hand, sitting on a big rock, waiting for the fish to hook up.

Suddenly, he obviously felt the rod falling down, and the thread on the rod suddenly collapsed. He knew that it was a fish, so he suddenly lifted the rod hard in his hand, and suddenly felt the fish under the rod struggle hard.

As soon as he sniffed, he lifted his hand hard, and waves suddenly rose up in the water. A big fish weighing about ten pounds directly opened its mouth and saw-tie, struggling unwilling to be pulled to the shore.

Han Sanqian reached out and grabbed the moonlight ghost fish, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a laugh and looked back at the hillside, but no one was seen. With a strange QQ head, Han Sanqian turned around...
Chapter completed!