MTL - Fishing the Myriad Heavens-Chapter 2 Golden silk blood!

The slightly dilapidated mansion was breathing in the wind like an elderly man in the wind, and he was lingering, some of the tiles in some places had fallen.

I was very suspicious whether this house would collapse in the next instant.

But Beifeng knew that this house was like this when it was very young, the only difference was that someone lived there and the tiles were intact.

"Creak!"

Bei Beifeng took out the key, unlocked some rusty door locks, and pushed open the heavily painted scarlet door.

The lacquer color of the gate was almost gone, and the gate was in disrepair due to age, and a decaying sound came from the moment it was opened.

After entering into the house, a flowerbed appeared in front of him, but because it was unattended and covered with weeds, a few wild tea trees grew well, and a huge banyan tree stood in the middle of the flowerbed.

The trunk is full of three people, but it still has lush foliage for hundreds of years, casting a large shadow in the yard.

Banyan tree next to a stone table, a few stone benches, after a hot summer meal with a pot of good tea, you can spend an afternoon.

Beifeng carefully looked at everything in the yard, no matter what it was, even if it was just a weed, it seemed to Beifeng that he felt kind.

I pushed open the dusty room door, and a breath full of smoke and musty smell blew towards us.

的 The homes in the room are covered with white film, but the top is still covered with dust.

Beifeng lowered the suitcase in his hand and began to work.

Came to the storeroom, which was full of sundries, stone mills, hoes, and a rack used to plow the cattle.

Bei Beifeng came out with a small black bucket. The bucket was small and filled with water, but it weighed only 20-30 pounds.

A bucket is tied with a rope and linked to a bamboo pole.

I came to the flowerbed in the yard, where there were two thin bluestone slabs.

Bei Bei lowered the bucket, pushed the bluestone slab a little harder, and several arthropod-like arthropods fled in fright.

Beifeng is not afraid at all. Although these bugs look scary, it is easy to think about the toxicity of tadpoles, but in fact it is non-toxic.

A hexagonal ancient well revealed its true colors, about one meter and five meters wide. The well was supported by a stone strip.

The well water is clear and translucent, and the black one is further down. I don't know how deep this well is. At this time, the water surface in the well is only about two meters from the wellhead.

井 The water in this well is very cold and delicious. At least the North Wind has traveled so many places these years. Nowhere is the water better than here.

"Huh? What is this?"

The north wind was stunned. At the surface of the well, a golden yellow head the size of a baby's fist slowly retracted into the gap of the stone.

Beifeng was a little surprised. There are still living things in this well?

Beifeng was interested and did not throw a bucket down to fetch water, watching the water quietly.

But there was no movement in the well for a long time, and the creature did not show traces again.

Beifeng thought for a while, caught an arthropod worm similar to 蜈蚣 and threw it into the well.

After I was thrown down, I struggled **** the water.

It just likes the dark and humid environment, which does not mean that it will not drown.

Struggling for a long time, still no effect, slowly began to sink.

A baby's fist-sized golden-yellow skull protruded from the crack of the stone strip, and then lightning fast, protruded out of the body, and swallowed the sinking arthropod.

At last, he slowly retracted into the crack of the stone strip, leaving only the water surface shaking.

"Golden blood 鳝!"

Although it was only an instant, Beifeng saw the true face of the creature and exclaimed.

My house is located at the foot of the mountain, and there is no field. How did this golden-blooded pupa come to the well?

Golden blood pheasant and yellow pheasant are one kind, but they are different species of yellow pheasant. They are golden in color and have blood-colored patterns on their backs.

The flesh and blood of the golden silk blood pupa is very useful for the human body, especially for men.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, this golden blood pupa was a royal tribute. Ordinary people captured and consumed it privately, but they were decapitated.

After the establishment of Hua Huaguo, Jinsi blood pupa is world-famous, the price is as high as five or six hundred yuan per catty!

At that time, the people of Qingling Village made a lot of money, and when they had no money, they could just catch a few pounds when they went to the field.

Unfortunately, the good times are not long. Under such unrestrained hunting, the golden silk blood cymbals were captured.

The last time the golden silk blood pupa appeared was a dozen years ago. At that time, the golden silk blood pudding was only three or two, but it sold for eight thousand yuan!

十几 And now more than ten years have passed, now this golden blood pupa is at least a pound!

I can say that you can buy 20,000 to 30,000 yuan! The north wind moved, and tens of thousands of yuan was a huge sum for me now.

Now I don't care about cleaning the house anymore, I just leave quickly and find it in the storage room.

"I found it. I didn't expect that after so many years, it still works."

Beifeng found a bamboo pole of about three meters, and a bright red fishing line was tied to the bamboo pole's head.

He walked out of the house, and the north wind turned from the flowerbed to find two earthworms, put them on the fishhook, and ran to the ancient well.

The fishhook hanging the earthworm was directly thrown beside the cave of the golden silk bloodworm. The plump earthworm kept twisting the body. , Observed for a few seconds, and then swallowed the earthworm with his mouth.

"Hooked!"

Beifeng felt a strong force coming, and then carried the fishing rod without hesitation, but could not let the golden silk blood go into the hole, otherwise he would not be able to catch it.

Golden blood is struggling hard and wants to drill into the hole, but the strength is still better than the north wind!

After fighting for a while, the golden blood was still raised by Beifeng.

"Don't decouple!"

Beifeng prayed silently, and it was easy to get rid of him when he was in midair. Once he got rid of it, if he could catch it again, it would only depend on heaven.

Fortunately, the situation of Beifeng's worry did not appear, and the golden silk blood pupa was pulled out of the wellhead.

Beifeng found that he still underestimated the weight of the golden silk blood cricket. This golden silk blood cricket is about one meter and two meters long, and a thick blood-colored pattern runs through the body!

Beifeng grabbed the golden blood pupa struggling on the ground and prepared to take out the fishing hook.

Otherwise, the dead golden silk blood pupa would be worthless, the fishhook is not deep, and it only runs out on the cheek of the golden silk blood puffer.

Beifeng grabbed the head of Jinsi **** maggot with one hand and took the hook with one hand.

It took a long time to grab the hook, because there was a barb, and the golden blood was not compatible.

"what!"

Beifeng exclaimed.

But when the fishhook was taken out, the golden blood and **** jerks suddenly twisted and struggled, and the fishhook pierced the finger of Beifeng.

"Fortunately, I didn't pierce the barb, otherwise it would be troublesome."

Baifeng pulled the fishhook, some lucky thoughts.

There was also a drop of red blood on the tip of his finger. When Bai Feng shook his hand, the blood beads flew out and dropped on the wellhead of the ancient well.