A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot

Really come in!

Li Yi looked at the familiar space of the eight-faced stele, feeling a little excited.

He stepped forward and touched the surface of the stele, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just know it can!

Turning his head to look at the wall of fog, he had a thought, and the sheep-killing knife appeared in his hand.

Since he can come in, can he enter the wooden monument space from here?

If it is possible, then he is really stuck in a BUG.

However, when he drew out his knife and stabbed towards the fog wall, he suddenly heard a sound like metal colliding.

when!

The tip of the knife seemed to be pierced on a copper wall and an iron wall, unable to penetrate a single bit.

Li Yi was slightly taken aback, then raised his hand and pressed against the fog wall.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push in a single bit.

Sure enough, he couldn't enter the wooden monument space until he completed the task.

Then why can he enter the eight-sided monument space?

He looked back at the incomplete center of the bamboo stele, and then at the profession of "Famous Bamboo Craftsman" on the metal plate behind him, thoughtfully.

These are two possible reasons, but he has not yet been able to confirm which one is the cause.

But since it can come in, that's a good thing.

Taishan originally lived on the banks of the Yangtze River, and in the Spring and Autumn Period where he lived, there were more shad in the Yangtze River Basin than in the Qianlong period, and they were more plump.

But whether he can get it out of the dream space, he still has no idea.

He had to give it a try if he had no idea, he collected his thoughts, and as soon as he thought about it, an ebony wooden box appeared in his hand.

Afterwards, the bamboo woven fish basket also appeared, and he held it in his hand.

Everything is ready, now as long as he can enter the dream space of the bamboo stele, he has a chance to get the shad out.

After pricking his finger, he pressed it against the bamboo tablet.

The blood seeped in quickly, his consciousness sank, and the next moment, he found himself lying on a soft ground.

In front of his eyes was a verdant bamboo forest, and under his body were dry bamboo leaves. He sat up and looked around, feeling very familiar.

Isn't this the bamboo forest where he often came to cut bamboo when he possessed Mount Tai?

This bamboo forest is on the banks of the Yangtze River, only six miles away from the town where Mount Tai is located, and he has been here many times.

Could it be that he has possessed Mount Tai again?

Looking down, he froze.

Shirt, slacks, sneakers, he was wearing modern clothes.

He actually walked in directly?

Getting up, he looked at his body in surprise, a little unbelievable.

This is the first time his body has entered the dream space, which is really a bit novel.

There was a faint sound of water, and Li Yi suddenly remembered his reason for coming, and quickly picked up the ebony wooden box and fish basket from his side, and ran towards the direction of the sound of water.

Soon, he came to the bank of a big river.

The current of the river was gentle, and the position in front of him happened to be a shallow shoal.

When he was possessing Mount Tai, he had been here before, and vaguely remembered that there was a very good fishing spot not far ahead.

He broke off a tender bamboo from the side, and while handling the bamboo pole, he walked towards the fishing spot.

Soon, he came to the fishing point, which was a rock protruding from the water, with a depression in the middle, just enough for a person to sit on it.

Along the shallow water, he took several steps and jumped onto the stone.

Glancing at the river water beside the stone, the river water reflected his handsome face and modern clothes.

This feeling is quite strange.

He knew very well that this was the Spring and Autumn Period more than 2,500 years ago.

But he, a modern person, actually appeared here.

Fortunately, it is the dream space, otherwise the time would be messed up.

Turning around and jumping back to the river, he used a bamboo pole as a tool to dig beside the wet turf, and soon found some earthworms.

Picking a wide leaf, he bent it into a funnel, put all the earthworms he found in it, and sprinkled some wet soil into it.

Then he jumped back onto the rock and sat in the hollow at random.

This place is still very safe, and there are many reeds and grasses around it, which cover it tightly.

And usually no one would come to such a wild place except Mount Tai who came to cut bamboo.

Opening the ebony wooden box, he took out a bone fishhook from it, and took out a coil of fishing line woven with silk from the hidden compartment under the wooden box.

Tie one end to the fishhook and the other end to the bamboo pole.

After hanging an earthworm, he raised his hand and threw the hook out.

The earthworm landed on the bank of the river with the hook and gradually sank.

Li Yi didn't tie a float to the fishing line, because Shuanglin never used a float.

When Shuanglin fishes, he only trusts his own hands and eyes. He judges the situation of underwater fish based on the subtle touch conveyed by the hook and fishing line.

Li Yi narrowed his eyes, looked at the fishing line hanging below the water surface, and carefully felt the touch in his hand.

The fishing rod was shaking slightly from side to side, which was a breeze blowing across the river.

The fishing line drifted to the right, because the underwater undercurrent drove the hook.

Fish in the river like to gather in the bay area with gentle water flow, so he wants to let the hook approach the bay area on the right.

Just when Li Yi was concentrating on fishing, there was a slight sound behind him.

Li Yi was keenly aware of the sound, and looked back suddenly.

This time he entered the dream space with his body, so he was extra vigilant.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

A boy in his teens was wearing a bamboo hat, holding a water gourd in his hand, shirtless, standing by the river not far away, staring at Li Yi in a daze.

Fuck! Tarzan?

Li Yi was dumbfounded.

He never expected that he would meet the object of possession so soon.

Seeing Li Yi looking back, Tai Shan was taken aback, hurriedly clasped his hands together, and said, "I don't know that brother is fishing here, but I interrupted you by being reckless, so please don't blame me."

Li Yi could understand what he said, and he had already learned this ancient zhe accent the last time he possessed himself.

But Li Yi didn't answer his words, but just stared at him, thoughts racing through his mind.

Shall I answer him?

What should I say?

This is too embarrassing.

Just last night, he borrowed someone else's body and lived for thirty years.

Today, the righteous master came to the door.

Seeing that Li Yi was silent, Tai Shan was obviously a little puzzled, and then asked with a long bow: "My younger brother is from Anji County, Liuli, west of this place. His nickname is Tai Shan. Your brother has a magnificent appearance. I don't know where he is from?"

Hearing his question, Li Yi couldn't help but thump in his heart.

During this period, all countries were at war. Although the way of secret espionage had not yet emerged, but he, a modern-looking person, appeared rashly, and it was indeed easy to arouse suspicion.

If this boy Taishan becomes suspicious of him and reports to the official, he will be in trouble.

He hasn't caught the shad yet, and the main body came in, so if he encounters any danger, he can't guarantee what will happen.

We have to find a way to stabilize Mount Tai first.

Thinking of this, Li Yi carefully looked at Mount Tai.

This Tarzan was shirtless and his skin was tanned.

There is a clear scar on his right arm, which seems to have healed after being cut by a sharp weapon.

Seeing this scar, Li Yi knew that in front of him should be Taishan who had just been eliminated by Gongshuban and sadly returned to his hometown.

Therefore, Li Yi smiled at Taishan with a pure Zhejiang accent: "Taishan, you want to learn bamboo art, why go all the way to Lu country to find the Gongshu class? You must know that there are specialties in art, and the Gongshu class may not be able to teach it." Your place."

When Tai Shan heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and asked blankly, "Brother, why did you know that the boy went to study art in the country of Lu?"

Li Yi smiled slightly and said: "I am the God of the River here, and I know you are sincere in your studies, so I am here to ferry you."

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