Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 59 Fishing 2
In the cold night, Ye Beixuan walked alone. The fisherman's persistence was unmatched, and even a violent storm could not stop him.

He walked at night along the remote paths near the villages, and his figure looked a little desolate in the cold wind.

He tried to use this method to attract the clownfish to appear. He knew very well that the fish was very slippery and would never bite the hook unless he was absolutely sure, so he had to be patient.

Suddenly, several staggering figures appeared in front, supporting each other. They were drunk and smelled of alcohol. When they saw Ye Beixuan alone, they looked lewd and surrounded him, saying dirty words and trying to tease him.

"Little lady? Are you alone? Do you want your brothers to take you home? Our brothers' hands are warm!"

Ye Beixuan frowned. Damn it! What's the difference between these people and clownfish? His eyes turned cold, but he said calmly, "Come closer, I'll tell you where I live!"

"Okay, okay, okay." Several hooligans smiled lewdly and pounced on him like small fish finding bait.

Bang, bang, bang! Several humanoid creatures flew away in an instant, fell to the ground and rolled several times, lying on the ground wailing.

Ye Beixuan didn't even look at them and continued walking slowly.

As time passed slowly, the patience of veteran angler Ye Beixuan was gradually worn out.

Just when he thought he would return empty-handed this time, a faint fishy smell suddenly wafted over.

He was suddenly startled. Is the fish coming?
He even murmured to himself, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"hiss"

He took a deep breath. The fishy smell was very faint, almost imperceptible, but it instantly perked him up. He stopped moving and looked for the direction of the smell. All the nerves in his body were active to the limit, and all his senses were tensed, ready to deal with possible mutations.

He walked forward against the cold wind, carefully searching for the smell, but the smell seemed to be playing hide-and-seek, appearing and disappearing at times, as if deliberately teasing him.

The wind suddenly howled violently, making his hair and clothes flutter, but he didn't care at all, his mind was focused on the elusive smell of fish.

I wondered why the direction of the fishy smell kept changing. Was it the wind? Or was the clownfish already nearby? Was this just a trick it used to perform its job?

But this is not important. What is important is that his goal today has been achieved. Although this fish is very slippery, the hunter and the prey often switch roles in an instant.

He walked slowly towards the inn. The fishy smell was lingering around him. He knew that the fish were about to come to the nest, and now it depended on whether his bait would work.

So he quickened his pace and soon arrived near the inn. Although it was late at night, as this was the center of the town, there were still many night owls partying all night long in that den of debauchery.

It was not until Ye Beixuan swaggered into the inn that the faint smell of fish disappeared.

Ye Beixuan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Slippery fish, I'm not afraid that you won't take the bait."

"Miss? Why are you out?" A sudden voice interrupted Ye Beixuan's thoughts, "Didn't the master ask you to stay at home?"

Ye Beixuan's thoughts were interrupted, and he remembered that he was now wandering around under Qin Ruoxi's alias.

"Oh oh oh! I'll be back right away." After saying that, he quickly ran to the backyard.

He couldn't sleep tonight as he had to stay here to prevent any emergency. He took off his disguise before midnight (12 o'clock in the morning), sat on the roof to meditate, and kept practicing the internal skills.

This was the first time he took the initiative to practice since he came here. In the past, he always thought that he had cheats and could just give up, but now he understands that in this cruel world, giving up also requires strength.

Time passed quickly and the night passed peacefully.

Ye Beixuan practiced all night without sleeping, but he was still full of energy. He had prepared some bait for today. The clownfish would definitely come. As long as the fish took a bite of the bait, they would come for a second bite.

Stepping into the room, he stuck the prepared beard back on his face. Yi Nian Thousand Faces was indeed good, but he could only change his appearance once a day. He wanted to keep it to lure the clownfish today, so he took out the spare beard to disguise himself.

Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden rapid knock on the door, and a voice full of excitement and eagerness came: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye!" The voice was like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warming people enthusiastically.

Ye Beixuan, who was thinking about changing his appearance, was brought back to his senses by the sudden knock on the door. He immediately thought to himself that she was his protagonist today and also his "bait".

After he had disguised himself, he looked in the mirror to make sure there were no flaws, then he slowly walked to the door and opened it.

Qin Ruoxi's cute and beautiful face appeared in front of him. She saw Ye Beixuan staring at her blankly, and thought of the book Jin Ping Mei that they were talking about today, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

Ye Beixuan noticed her change and immediately felt that he had lost his manners. He quickly said, "Miss Qin, please come in."

After saying that, he motioned her to go inside, took out the clothes and street accessories he had bought yesterday, and said, "Miss Qin, today's matter is of vital importance. Could you dress up for me once?"

Qin Ruoxi's eyes lit up, and they shone like stars. She nodded obediently and said in a whisper, "Please help me, sir."

"it is good"

Ye Beixuan took out a hairpin, fiddled with her soft hair, and gently inserted it into her hair. He also put a pair of earrings on her and then applied some blush on her.

After some operations, he took a few steps back and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the original is indeed the original, and it is not comparable to a pirated copy like his. Even if he could disguise himself as her, he could not achieve the same lively temperament as her.

Seeing Ye Beixuan staring at her, Qin Ruoxi's face flushed and her cheeks were as red as apples. She didn't know if it was blush or blushing, so she said weakly: "Mr. Ye?"

"Ah!" Ye Beixuan realized that he had been rude again, so he said awkwardly: "Miss Qin, please change into this outerwear. I will wait outside the door."

"Okay." Qin Ruoxi responded in a low voice, truly fulfilling every request.

Ye Beixuan walked out, closed the door, and waited patiently. Soon, there was a rustling sound from inside, and then it fell into silence. After a while, the door creaked open a crack, and Qin Ruoxi showed half of her head and said, "Sir. I..."

"Let's go!" Ye Beixuan called softly.

"Oh." Qin Ruoxi then walked out the door shyly.

The two of them walked into the inn quickly, one in front and one behind.

In the inn, drinkers had already gathered around. Ye Beixuan brought Qin Ruoxi to the storytelling stage, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Ye Beixuan straightened his clothes, banged the gavel, and slowly opened the folding fan in his hand.

Qin Ruoxi shouted excitedly: "Everyone, today we are still talking about the story of the three women from yesterday. Who are these three women? They are Pan Jinlian, Li Ping'er and Pang Chunmei."

Ye Beixuan was stunned. This girl is really good! She has learned two points of his skills, so he immediately played the board beside him and began to talk: "Speaking of the Pan family's golden lotus..."

Qin Ruoxi immediately continued, "That old woman is truly vicious. She actually instigated Jinlian to poison Dalang."

Ye Beixuan continued, "So, when Jinlian saw Dalang lying sick in bed, she made up her mind, picked up a bowl of medicine, and said to him, 'Dalang, it's time to take the medicine.'"

Although Ye Beixuan was holding a bowl and imitating Jinlian with a cunning look on his face, and spoke in a "shy" tone, his eyes were observing every suspect 360 degrees, but he was still unable to find anyone he wanted.

Suddenly, a handsome young man came to the door. With his arrival, a faint smell of fish and sachet swept over.

If Ye Beixuan didn't have a keen nose, he would have found it difficult to distinguish the scent before.

"come yet?"

(End of this chapter)