Late at night, Beiqing Lake.

Under the moonlight, the lake surface was covered with a light white light, but the lake water down was dark.

A metal fishing boat is wandering slowly on the lake.

The fishing boats are brightly lit.

In the cabin, Uncle Li held his beer belly, held a beer barrel in one hand, and poured wine tons.

The pale yellow wine slid down his messy beard and dripped on the deck.

"good!"

"It's worthy of being Uncle Li, a huge number!"

"Another bucket!"

Fishermen, half-large and not small, kept making noises.

"Himmer~~~"

After filling it in one bucket, Uncle Li put down the empty bucket and burped loudly.

"Hey, just because you little bastards want to bring me down? You Uncle Li, I can soak in wine!"

"Uncle Li is awesome! Let's have another bucket!"

"I won't come!"

Uncle Li patted the beer belly and waved his hand slightly.

"You should pay attention to safety at night and be careful of fishmen!"

“Hey~~”

Everyone booed.

"After the fisherman turmoil two years ago, the fisherman didn't dare to come out. Where did the fisherman dare to attack our fishing boats?"

"That's it!"

Uncle Li's face darkened:

"Then you should also pay attention to safety! Uncle Li, I will teach you a lesson today."

He looked out the window and looked at the dark and deep lake water under the moonlight, and slowly spoke:

"Be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship! Beiqing Lake is so big, so many fishermen are buried in this lake every year. Why can I live until now, Uncle Li?"

"Because, from the moment I set sail, I have always been vigilant! Only in this way can you ensure safety!"

"I know Uncle Li, you have said this many times."

Seeing that many people didn't care, Uncle Li was helpless.

These fishermen were recruited just a few days ago.

Because after the fisherman turmoil the previous year, there were fewer fishmen in Beiqing Lake and many more sailing in Beiqing Lake became much safer.

The harvest naturally becomes more.

Fishermen make a lot of money.

So many young people come to the lake to make money.

Not to mention the cruel period of the fishman turmoil, they have never experienced the normal Beiqing Lake.

Uncle Li looked at the deep lake water and his eyes flashed.

He knew that the fishman would come back sooner or later.

If they want to survive, they have to fight.

Uncle Li can only hand over his experience to these young people.

Unfortunately, few of these young people can listen to it.

He sighed secretly in his heart.

At this time, a red-haired boy with some freckles looked at Uncle Li.

"By the way, Uncle Li, I heard that when you and the Fishman were in a turmoil, Mr. Mo Xiaobai, who saved many of us, had a good relationship. Let's talk to us about him?"

As soon as these words were said, many people became interested.

"Yes. I heard that Mr. Mo Xiaobai had killed Uncle Li with a fishman! Uncle Li will tell us!"

Mo Xiaobai's deeds have also spread widely in Yanhu Town.

Almost all young people know that Mo Xiaobai, who was just a freshman in Chiyue Academy [Didi Novel www.mt1988.com], had amazing talent and outstanding combat power. He made outstanding contributions when quelling the turmoil of the fishman.

For the young man from Beiling Town, Mo Xiaobai is a heroic figure.

When talking about Mo Xiaobai, Uncle Li's eyes flashed and he smiled:

"If you ask me, I will ask the right person. No one knows Mo Xiaobai better than me in the entire lake area."

"I think of it..."

...

Outside the cabin, the two fishermen on the deck were watching the night, listening to the sound inside and pricking their ears.

"Ah! I also want to go in and listen to Uncle Li talk about Mr. Mo Xiaobai."

"Yes, I heard from the old man that Mr. Mo Xiaobai is very strong! I wonder if he is stronger now."

"Hey, there is nothing to guard outside, there is no shadow. Uncle Li really needs to be so careful there."

"Wait...what is that?"

Suddenly, a fisherman opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance, his figure was a little surprised and suspicious.

Hearing this, the fisherman who was complaining suddenly stood up.

In the distance, on the deep lake surface, a black shadow slowly approached.

I couldn't see clearly with the moonlight on my back, but I could see the red eyes.

The red eyes full of violent murderous intent made the two fishermen feel like they fell into an ice cave and their scalp was numb.

call out!

A sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The fisherman's body, who had just stood up, was penetrated by a harpoon, and his body flew backwards and hit the wall.

Blood spilled all over the floor.

He opened his eyes wide, looked down at the harpoon on his chest, with a little confused.

He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He looked at his companion who was stunned and reached out to grab something.

However, his hand stretched halfway, his vitality dissipated, his arms fell heavily, and his head drooped.

The living fisherman looked at the body of his companion, opened his mouth, and his eyes spread fear.

The next moment, he started yelling with a sharp voice.

"The enemy attacks!! It's the fishman!!"

…………

Chiyue College, dormitory area.

The morning sunlight shone into the room, and Mo Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up from the bed and stretched.

Kakka...

The bones relaxed.

Walk out of the room and finish washing.

He came to the sofa in the hall and sat down. Not long after, Yan Xue also came over.

The two looked at each other and sighed.

Mo Xiaobai lay on the sofa with a salty face.

"I miss Sister Xia Tong."

Yan Xue dragged her feet and sat down beside Mo Xiaobai, then lay down like Mo Xiaobai and hummed.

"Me too……"

"It's been more than a month... I haven't eaten the delicious food made by Sister Xia Tong for more than a month. Isn't it too difficult?"

Mo Xiaobai was helpless.

Yan Xue sighed.
To be continued...