Seeing Master Lin accept it
Song Qingshan smiled and sat on the stool, continuing to fish.
He used corn, which was effective on rabbits, and presumably also on fish.
Not long after, Master Lin looked at Song Qingshan who was fishing up the fish one by one. He was a little puzzled. Why did all the fish go over there?
"Little Song, what bait did you use?”
"I just saw an old man carrying a bucket full of fish and buying it for ten cents.”Song Qingshan was spouting nonsense.
"Where is he? I have to ask. This bait is good." Master Lin asked with great interest. At this age, he did not have any hobbies. He only loved fishing.
"He left a long time ago."
"Alright, give me some." Master Lin was a little disappointed as he took the corn.
"It's really that powerful. I wonder what it added?”
Seeing the fish take the bait one after another, Master Lin's face was filled with excitement.
Song Qingshan looked at Master Lin, who was shouting, and understood.
After all, the feeling of fishing one after another could be said to be awesome.
He looked at the fish in the bucket. There were about twenty of them. He thought that it was about time. He could say that he had returned with a full load today. He was about to tell Master Lin to go back.
Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away.
A sound came along with the wind.
"Someone, help!"
"Help!"
Master Lin was the first to react and quickly got up.
"Let's go and take a look."
"Alright."
Song Qingshan roughly guessed what was going on. It was difficult to persuade the damn ghost. He put away his things and followed behind.
At this moment, a group of people were shouting and shouting at the shore.
He looked into the river and saw two children and a woman struggling in the river.
A man was crying,"Please save my wife and child."”
"Who knows how to swim? Hurry up and save her!”
"I don't know how to do it. What should I do?"
"I don't know how to do it either!"
"Hurry up and get the fishing rod. Who else has a rope?”
"Yes, yes, that's right."
"Hurry up!"
A group of people gathered around and talked about their own methods.
The river water was so cold that no one dared to go in.
At this moment, someone made a good suggestion.
However, the person who had fallen into the water had already struggled for a while before he was discovered. The sound of his struggling became smaller and smaller.
By the time the fishing rod was tied up, he would have already sunk and it would be too late.
"Master, I'll go!"
Seeing that the warm-hearted Master Lin was about to enter the water, Song Qingshan said helplessly. He could only go up.
If they were not careful, they would be grabbed tightly as a life-saving straw. At that time, they would die together.
At least he still had the mystic realm space. If the situation was bad, he could go in and come out.
"Can you do it? Can you swim?" Master Lin said worriedly.
"No problem. When I was young in the countryside, I was known as the white strip in the waves.”
Song Qingshan said and quickly took off his cotton coat, leaving only his big pants.
With a stick, he ran to the shore and jumped, causing a big splash.
"Good luck!"
"Good job, brother."
"Hurry up, tie the fishing rod, hurry up!”
"Wife, hold on. Someone is coming to save you.”
Seeing that someone had gone down, some of the people on the shore pointed out the direction to Song Qingshan, some grabbed the fishing rod, and some used cotton thread to connect the wooden bucket.
Everyone knew how dangerous it was, so they were impressed that someone dared to go down.
"Is it that cold?"
As soon as he entered the water, Song Qingshan almost cramped from the cold.
After complaining for a while, he waved his hands and paddled hard.
Song Qingshan wasn't bragging. In his previous life, he had participated in the swimming competition organized by the district and won a prize.
Although it was only a consolation prize, it was not difficult for him to swim in all kinds of postures. Not to mention that he had eaten too much of the things produced by the space. He had also become younger and his physical fitness had improved.
After rowing for a while, Song Qingshan finally arrived at the place where he fell into the water.
At this moment, a child had already begun to sink.
As expected, as soon as he got close, his body was grabbed tightly by the woman and dragged into the water. He choked on a mouthful of water.
Song Qingshan forced his head out of the water. He was a little anxious and slapped him with his right hand.
"Do you still want to save Gulu Gulu?"
"Idiot, do you still want to save your child? Your son is f * cking sinking. Hurry up and let go of me.”
This slap seemed to wake the woman up. She quickly grabbed the wooden stick and let go of Song Qingshan.
Song Qingshan made a fierce dive, and his hands parted the water to swim to the bottom.
The people on the shore had already finished fishing.
He lifted them up and stretched them over.
There were also people who kept throwing buckets into the river.
"Quick, big sister, grab the fishing rod."
"Hold on tight!"
"Pull hard ~"
"One, two, three, pull!"
Everyone kept shouting. When they saw the woman clench her fists, they began to shout slogans and use all their strength.
The mother and daughter were finally rescued.
"I saved him."
"I saved him."
"Thank you, everyone. Thank you, everyone."
Everyone cheered.
The husband hugged his eldest sister and thanked her with tears in his eyes.
"My son and that young man haven't come up yet.”
The elder sister's face was pale as she soaked in the water, but she still did not forget her child and said anxiously.
"Why is there no movement?"
"What should we do?"
Everyone looked at the calm river and was a little worried. They didn't know what to do.
"Little Song, Little Song ~"
Master Lin shouted at the river, feeling a little guilty. Seeing that there was no response, he quickly took off his cotton coat and was about to enter the water.
"It's here. There's movement over there.”
"It's out, it's out."
"Quick, stretch the fishing rod over."
Bubbles appeared on the water surface first, and then Song Qingshan emerged with the child in his arms.
Thinking of the scene underwater just now, Song Qingshan still felt a little scared.
The child was about to sink to the bottom of the river. Fortunately, it was not very deep. The bottom of the river was covered with water grass.
When he swam over, his feet were entangled by the water grass. He had to use space to get out of the predicament.
He had also broken the weeds on the child's body to stay underwater for so long.
At this moment, he was also exhausted. Seeing the fishing rod reach over, he quickly grabbed it.
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