Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 129 You Are Insulting Me

Qing Sheng took out two wine glasses, opened the wine pot, and the pure aroma of wine overflowed. Qing Sheng took a deep sip of the pure wine aroma, poured the wine into two glasses, and after handing one of the wine glasses to Ye Xuan, he couldn't wait to drink it.

Ye Xuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, tasting the fine wine from Qingsheng's collection. But to be honest, the fine wine from Qingsheng's collection was a bit ordinary compared to the fine wine from the Pope's Palace.

Qing Sheng saw Ye Xuan tasting the wine and asked, "How is it? This is my collection of fine wine. It's pretty good, isn't it?"

"Not bad, but just good." Ye Xuan drank the wine in the glass, his voice sounding a little flat.

Qing Sheng didn't care. He took out a fishing rod from the cabin, walked out of the cabin, and said with a faint smile: "I'm going to catch two fish. It's just in time for the emergency. Brother, do you want to come with me?"

"Let's go, we'll go together." Ye Xuan smiled and followed Qing Sheng out of the wooden house.

The two men walked out of the village and came to a clear stream. They sat in front of the stream, prepared the fishing rods, hooks and bait, and started fishing.

Ye Xuan sat down at random, tasting the wine in his hand, looking at the stream in front of him, and thinking about the technique of breaking the surface with a point. He could also use the technique of breaking the surface with a point to condense his soul power, blood power, destructive power, and even soul rings on the tip of the gun to launch the most powerful attack. In his mind, he calculated the feasibility of this idea and the routes of different forces.

After a long time, Ye Xuan thought about it carefully in his mind and was surprised to find that his idea was completely feasible and the success rate was very high.

Ye Xuan woke up from his contemplation. He had already gone through the general route and how to perform it in his mind. Now all he needed to do was keep trying. If it was successful and there were no major problems, then he would just have to keep improving it.

If it doesn't work, you can find the problem and where it is. As long as you solve the problem, you may still be able to come up with this trick. If you can't solve it, it means you have failed and there is no need to keep trying.

Ye Xuan looked at the time and found that he had been thinking for nearly two hours. He looked at Qing Sheng again and saw that there was no trace of any fish around him. From this, it can be judged that Qing Sheng did not catch a single fish in two hours.

"Can you do it? The fish in the stream are clearly visible. If we tried to catch them, we would have eaten them all by now, but you didn't catch a single fish." Ye Xuan looked at Qing Sheng, and his voice came out clearly from his mouth.

"Fishing requires a state of mind. You have to be calm and wait slowly. Don't make any noise and scare away my fish." Qing Sheng glanced at Ye Xuan and continued to focus on his hook, waiting for the first fish to take the bait.

When Ye Xuan heard Qing Sheng's voice, he looked at Qing Sheng sideways and said, "You are a person with a broken mind, and you tell me in front of me that fishing requires a certain state of mind. Are you sure you are not kidding me?"

Although he had thoughts in mind, Ye Xuan had no intention of speaking. Instead, he slowly stood up, took a relatively smooth branch from an ancient tree, picked up the extra fishing line, fish hook, and bait next to Qing Sheng, tied them to the branch, threw the fish hook into the stream, and began fishing.

After about three minutes, a fish had already taken the bait on Ye Xuan's hook. After Ye Xuan took the fish out, he placed it directly in front of Qing Sheng, and continued to put the bait in without saying a word and started fishing.

Qing Sheng looked at the fish that Ye Xuan caught, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he pretended that he saw nothing and continued to look at his fishhook.

Soon, the second fish was caught by Ye Xuan and placed in front of Qing Sheng. This time, Ye Xuan did not put bait, but simply threw the fishhook directly into the stream.

"If you can catch a fish without bait, I will eat the fishing rod in my hand." Qing Sheng looked at Ye Xuan's fishing rod without bait and said it confidently. He had never seen anyone catch a fish without bait.

Ye Xuan glanced at Qing Sheng and didn't say anything, but looked at his hook calmly. In just a few breaths, a colorful fish bit Ye Xuan's hook directly, and was caught by Ye Xuan and placed in front of Qing Sheng.

"It doesn't matter whether you can catch fish or not. I just want to see how you eat the fishing rod. Please come in. Don't be polite to me." Ye Xuan looked at Qing Sheng and his voice sounded very casual.

Qing Sheng looked at the fish in front of him and the fishing rod in his hand, and immediately changed the subject, asking: "How did you do that? I didn't see you using any soul power, or even mental power. And I feel like you're insulting my fishing skills."

Qing Sheng had been paying attention to Ye Xuan just now, and he did not find any signs of Ye Xuan using soul power or mental power. It was exactly the same as ordinary fishing, without any problems.

Ye Xuan didn't care about his method of changing the subject. He took out a gold soul coin from his pocket and put it in his hand. He threw the gold soul coin high into the air, caught it with his hand, and asked Qing Sheng: "Is this a pattern or a word?"

"Pattern!" Qing Sheng answered straightforwardly.

"You lose." Ye Xuan took his hand away, and there were words on the gold soul coin facing upwards, not a pattern.

Ye Xuan threw the gold soul coin high into the sky again, and then caught it with his hands. This time, before Ye Xuan asked, Qing Sheng said directly: "I still choose the pattern."

"Why not choose a word?" Ye Xuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and even his voice had a hint of smile.

"It's all the same. Whether you choose words or patterns, there is only a 50% chance. What difference does it make how you choose?" Qing Sheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and looked at Ye Xuan with interest.

"You lost again." Ye Xuan took his hand away, and the gold soul coin in his hand was still facing up.

Ye Xuan threw the gold soul coin into the air again, and Qing Sheng still chose the pattern instead of the word. This repeated more than thirty times, and the gold soul coin was always facing up, and Qing Sheng never won.

Ye Xuan looked at Qing Sheng and asked with a faint smile: "Did you see me use soul power or mental power?"

"No, so I'm very curious, how do you manage to make it face up every time?" Qing Sheng's voice seemed a little curious. Just like before, he didn't see Ye Xuan using any soul power or mental power.

(End of this chapter)