Seeing the husband fishing with a straight hook, Niu Shisan said, "Why are you fishing with a straight hook? Can you catch fish? Did the husband suddenly show off his head?"

"There was nothing strange about Jiang Taigong's straight hook fishing in ancient times. They were not fishing, but big fish." After all, Bai Youmo had been reading for two years and still knew some more famous stories.

Niu Shisan heard Bai Youmo say this and said, "It turns out that there is a precedent, so there is nothing strange about it, but how can you catch a big fish with this straight hook?"

"Big fish are not fish, and it's a metaphor." Bai Youmo said.

"Biyu? What kind of fish is this?" Niu Shisan asked in confusion.

Bai Youmo was speechless, but he felt that Niu Shisan's desire to acquire new knowledge was worth learning, so he continued to explain patiently, saying, "Jiang Taigong caught King Wen of Zhou."

"What? King Wen of Zhou? Can he become a fish and swim in it?" Niu Shisan asked back.

"..." Bai Youmo didn't know how to explain it, and said, "In fact, fishing is just a state of mind. It's not really about eating fish."

At that moment, Bai Youmo felt as if he was playing the piano against a cow, so he had to change the topic and change the explanation method.

It seems that learning still requires talent.

"Why fish eat? Isn't it easy to catch?" Niu Shisan muttered, feeling that was shameful to waste time.

"A state of mind can also be said to be artistic conception. Do you understand the artistic conception?" Bai Youmo felt that it was boring anyway, so it would be better to discuss these issues with Niu Shisan.

"Mental state? Just fish, just fish, but not the state of mind..." Niu Shisan's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was a little bored with this topic.

The husband was thinking about things while fishing. He was really not trying to fish for food, but thinking about problems. He was free in the afternoon and happened to pass the time here. However, the argument between Niu Shisan and Bai Youmo made him feel his head buzzing and he couldn't calm down for a while.

The gentleman remembered the days when he fished with Xiangxiang. He liked to hug Xiangxiang's slender waist from behind and then shared this green bamboo fishing rod to fish together. The fishing rod is specially made, relatively slender, and it is also very comfortable to hold in his hands.

Originally, the gentleman didn't use a straight hook to fish, but sometimes they would be gracious, and then some fish would eat the hook, but they were still distracted from fishing. As the times were too many, it was inevitable that people would feel bored. Xiangxiang simply straightened the hook so that he would never catch fish again, so naturally no one would disturb him.

Later, the gentleman kept fishing with a straight hook.

"Is this the origin of straight hook fishing?" Bai Youmo learned a lot of pictures through his husband's imagination, but he was embarrassed to see some pictures, but he had never seen Xiangxiang's face. He thought that something might be wrong with the Sanqian Meishu system, so that the facial recognition was unclear.

Of course, Bai Youmo did not share the reason for Mr.’s straight hook fishing. The host and media are still quite special, and the other data-based media are different from it.

"Damn it, Xiaobai, don't you let me see the face in the old saying?" Bai Youmo's private white villain.

"No... I don't know what's going on. Maybe it's the mirror principle of the plane. We have never seen these people before, so it's reasonable to have a problem, right?" After all, this was the first time that the white little man encountered this problem, and he didn't know the specific reason for it.

The white villain thought for a while and asked, "I said why do you care about other people's appearance so much? Xiaoyue asked you to look for it, but you refused in every way. It's true."

"I'm just curious..." Bai Youmo was a little powerless in refuting, so he had to use this reason.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!