The moonlight is dim, and the night wind outside Yueyang Tower gently blows up ripples. The moonlight is sparkling, and there is a little bit of white fog. The river rises faintly like a goddess’s gauze dotted with lights. It is a fishing boat fishing fire …
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Relying on mountains, relying on water, drinking water, dreaming of clouds, osawa, where rivers and lakes alternate, most people fish and live here. Yueyang City is built on the water, and Yueyang Tower is Linjiang Wharf, where fishermen gather and fishing boats sing at night! Even at night, it’s very lively here. The fishing fire on the river in the distance is like stars dotted on the river. Those are fishermen who fish late, but they usually don’t go out too far because it’s very dangerous to fish late. There are man-eating monsters in his river, which are especially frequent at night. Even if they fish late, they won’t go deep into the vicinity of osawa Zhonghui Wharf.
By the window, Ning Caichen drinks himself and doesn’t smell the noise around him. He is enjoying the moonlight river view outside Yueyang Tower.
The moonlight is bright and the fishing is like a star. This picture is beautiful. Ning Caichen likes beautiful things and has a love for beautiful scenery. He feels that this will make him quiet and relax. This is a wonderful enjoyment, just like being completely immersed in his own world without being disturbed by the outside world.
In fact, the third floor is very lively, drinking and partying, and most of them are literati or pushing cups for a change to flatter each other or show off their literary talents. This seems to be a common fault of literati. When they get together, they always sing poems and give poems. If they don’t understand these people, they will definitely not be welcomed!
Ning Caichen is the only one who seems a little abrupt and quiet, sitting alone in the window position. It’s lively and a little out of place, like a forgotten person. In fact, everyone here has noticed that Ning Caichen is out of the dust because of Ning Caichen’s really striking, handsome and elegant temperament. Even if he can’t sit there, people will unconsciously notice that someone wants to come and say hello to Ning Caichen. Because Ning Caichen’s dress and temperament make them sure that Ning Caichen is not an ordinary person, most of them are a big family with great power. However, when he sees Ning Caichen drinking and drinking, he seems to enjoy this moment, and many people will give up their thoughts, fearing to
"One!"
It’s still very lively here as the night deepens. Ning Caichen sits by the window and no one bothers him. He spits out two words, like talking to himself and counting, but his voice is very low and no one notices.
"Two!"
In a short while, Ning Caichen spit out two words to gulp down the wine in the cup, but his eyes were looking at a place on the river in the distance. At this time, if someone observes carefully and looks down his eyes, he will find that the fishing fire on the river has gone out for two.
"Three four … one!"
Ning Caichen read several numbers in a row, which was the farthest place on the river, and several fishing boats went out.
"Is this brother counting?"
Finally, someone noticed that Ning Caichen was a person who was close to him. He was dressed in a blue Confucian shirt and looked like a scholar in his twenties. His eyes were dark and bright, and he was curious to see Ning Caichen’s facts. He noticed them when Ning Caichen counted them, but he didn’t hear them clearly until Ning Caichen counted two, and then he couldn’t help wondering what Ning Caichen counted. He followed Ning Caichen’s eyes and looked at the distant river. He didn’t see anything strange!
Next to others, they were also attracted by the story in Tsing Yi. Looking at Ning Caichen and seeing Ning Caichen, they looked at the river and were curious to follow Ning Caichen’s eyes, but they found nothing.
"I count several fishing boats sinking like a river."
Ning Caichen grinned at the Dojo, and all the people were one leng. The young man in the blue Confucian shirt also showed an expression. An ash looked at the river in the distance and saw a calm. Then he laughed-
"This brother joked about how the fishing boat sank into the river. Is there a big storm?"
"What if there is something in the river?" Ning Caichen continued, then his eyes moved to a place on the river. "The ninth!"
"Things …" The young man in the blue Confucianism unlined upper garment looked a while and heard Ning Caichen’s ninth facial expression change. His eyes also looked along the direction of Ning Caichen’s eyes and saw that the river was dark. The young man’s eyes changed slightly because he vaguely remembered where there seemed to be a fishing boat just now, but now the fishing fire disappeared. Is this the case? He remembered something unclear. "Brother means there are monsters!"
"Monster!" "No, what monsters dare to come to my Yueyang city!" "This should not …"
On hearing the word monster, people on the third floor are all a little indecisive.
"It’s getting closer!" Ning Caichen selfish way ignored these people because he has felt a need from the river to the side slowly close to the "tenth … eleventh … fifteenth …"
Ning Caichen counted several times in a row, and many people beside him still didn’t see clearly that he was staring blankly at the river, but the young man’s face changed. He was very careful and always paid attention to Ning Caichen’s eyes. Just when Ning Caichen looked at the meeting, he also followed his eyes. Others didn’t know what Ning Caichen counted, but he knew and saw clearly that six fishing fires on the river suddenly went out in the distance, and one fishing fire represented a fishing boat. Six fishing fires were six fishing boats.
As soon as the young man with a blue Confucian shirt got up, he believed Ning Caichen dialect for seven points at this moment.
"Seventeen … nineteen … twenty … is coming!"
Ning Caichen’s mouth again. At this time, others around him saw the river coming from a distance in front of Yueyang Tower. Several fishing fires went out in a straight line. Almost Ning Caichen’s mouth fell a number and there was a fishing fire. This is too strange and abnormal!
Like something from the river to this way, all the fishing fires went out. Most of the literati on the third floor were ordinary people. Even if the moonlight was far away, they could vaguely see that the fishing fires went out, so he couldn’t see clearly. But Ning Caichen could see clearly that the fishing boats were directly dragged into the river by something!
"Can’t really be a monster?"
A timid person’s face is a little white. Although he hasn’t seen clearly what it is, he can’t help but be afraid to see a fishing fire extinguished so strangely.
At this time, the fishermen on the river seem to have noticed the danger, and fishing fires are gathering from all directions. The lights on the pier are getting more and more, and there is a lot of noise. Someone can vaguely hear shouting "Danger" and "Come back" at the river!
"Something really happened!"
The people on the third floor also stirred up. The monster is synonymous with terror for the average person. The monster eating people has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
"Disappeared and disappeared …"
Someone pointed trembling at the river and several fishing fires disappeared. It was from a distance that the fishing boats gathered at the dock, but because the dock was too far away, several fishing fires went out again directly at the back.