Chapter 183

The old man still wanted to say something to intercede, but Ning Ke was vaguely astonished.

He stood up and nodded slightly on the river, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the side of the black-covered boat and helped the old man up.

"It's okay, with such a kind heart, I have nothing to blame.

But I happen to be a little thirsty right now, if possible, can you allow me a bowl of tea? "

The old man was taken aback for a moment when he heard this, then slowed down and nodded again and again.

A moment later, he was already sitting on the boat, and a small charcoal stove was burning slowly, boiling water.

Looking at the young man who was fiddling with the charcoal fire, Ning Ke felt a little clever for no reason, and lightly smiled and touched the head of the young man beside him.

But after seeing the various means by which Ning Ke could stand above the water, the young man was a little afraid and took a step back unconsciously.

Ning Ke smiled even more. He glanced at the boat and was a little surprised to find that the boat had all kinds of bedding and so on. He said:

"Old man, do you live on the boat?"

The old man also sighed after hearing Ning Ke's question. He looked at the young man beside him, his eyes were full of kindness, and said:

"That's right, if you count the days, you've already lived on this boat for almost ten years."

He wanted to say something more, but unexpectedly, he was interrupted by the boy beside him:

"Grandpa, didn't you say that you have been living on the boat since you were my age? Why do you say ten years?"

There were some doubts in his words, and his tone was quite puzzled.

"When grown-ups speak, children must not interrupt."

The old man listened to his grandson's words, his face became solemn, and he slightly reprimanded.

After saying this, he looked at Ning Ke again, and hurriedly explained:

"My lord, please don't blame me. What the boy said just now is what I have cut off my thoughts over the years, and I can't take it seriously."

After hearing this, Ning Ke became a little interested for a while:

"Then why did you say it today?"

Hearing this, the old man seemed to have already prepared his speech, and said:

"About ten years ago, a disaster happened in the fishing village where I am an old man. Dozens of people in the whole village died, except for me and this little grandson.

There was a lot of commotion about this matter, and many adults dressed like adults gathered in the fishing village, causing quite a commotion.

Because when I saw those fields and houses, I couldn't help but think of what happened back then, and I just felt that everything on the ground might be stuck with that kind of dirty thing.

That's why I took my little grandson to the river to seek the protection of the Dragon King of the River, and never went ashore again. "

While he was speaking, his hand suddenly sank, and he threw it violently, a small fish about half a foot out of the water.

The fish fluttered for a while, but he caught it casually.

He took the measurement, shook his head, and threw it back into the water.

Ning Ke looked at this operation a little strangely, and also found it a little novel.

The old man seemed to know what Ning Ke was thinking, and said with a smile:

"We fishermen all have the means to distinguish fish.

That silver carp and bighead carp just now, if it grows up, might be about the size of my arm, it's just a small fish fry.

The old man lives on the river, and believes in the Dragon Lord of Mianjiang.

All these fish and shrimp are their resources, and it is enough to take a little of it to maintain daily food and clothing.

Eating such fish fry will damage the spirituality, so they should be killed less, so that they can stand on the water for a long time. "

Is this sustainable? !

When Ning Ke heard this, such a thought flashed in his heart, and he was vaguely astonished.

"Been taught a lesson."

He nodded slightly in response, with a slightly serious expression on his face.

At this time, the tea was already boiling hot, and the old man helped Ning Ke make it, and the boat was leisurely, which was a bit artistic.

After the pot of tea was finished, the sky was already getting dark.

He glanced at the sky, then stood up.

The old man seemed to see something, and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

Ning Ke's thoughts were interrupted by him, he was slightly taken aback, and then looked over.

Unexpectedly, the other party kowtowed to Ning Ke without saying a word.

"Is there something you want to ask of me?"

He vaguely saw through the old man's mind, and said bluntly.

The old man trembled slightly when he heard this, and said:

"The old man sees that you are a great person with such kung fu skills, so I would like to ask you to take my grandson to work by your side.

I don't want to teach him martial arts, I just want to be a servant and slave and give him a chance to survive. "

After hearing this, Ning Ke remained unmoved, quietly waiting for the other party's next words.

Because of this condition, it was not enough to impress him, and it even gave him a feeling of premeditation.

Seeing that Ning Ke didn't make a statement, the old man continued:

"In the past few days, I have vaguely felt that my condition is much better than before, but I can't sleep for any reason. Back then, a fortune teller did a fortune teller for me, saying that I would not be able to pass the hurdle of knowing my destiny. Now I am already Nine times out of forty, maybe I will go to serve the Dragon Lord at some point."

After hearing this, Ning Ke lightly raised his palm and placed it on the opponent's wrist.

Sensing all kinds of situations in the opponent's body, his eyes were slightly fixed, and then he let go of his palm.

The other party's guess was right. He lived on the river all year round, and the moisture on his body had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

At this time, the vitality in his body is already extremely weak, and he may not live well in a few days.

The other party is able to talk to him now, I am afraid that it all depends on his own thoughts.

And at this moment, the boy who should have been lying down and falling asleep came out of the black tent, his eyes were reddish, as if he had already cried:

"I don't want to leave grandpa, if you want me to leave, unless you let me bury grandpa!"

The old man was a little surprised when his grandson heard his words~lightnovelpub.net~.

Seeing such a scene, I didn't know what to say for a while.

When Ning Ke saw such a scene, he himself was going home to visit his relatives and friends, and he was somewhat touched. Looking at the many sundries on the boat, he raised his hand and took a light shot. A word 'Ning' was engraved and then put back in place.

"I have complied with all your requests, and this knife has left a mark on me. If you really deal with the funeral, you can take this thing and go to Mianjiang County City to find the Ning family who moved from Hongyin."

After he finished speaking, he stopped hesitating immediately and stepped off the boat lightly.

After the scene in front of him, his thoughts of going home became much heavier than before.

Suddenly he seemed to be aware of something, but in the blink of an eye, he sank into the water, and with a little stirring, he rose into the sky.

And in his hand was a large silver carp and bighead carp several feet in length. His body was full of energy and blood, and he had vaguely reached the realm of a monster in the blood power realm.

He didn't prepare anything when he went back this time, but when he was approaching the door, he couldn't empty his hands, so he simply grabbed a Mianjiang specialty.

(end of this chapter)