Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

Chapter 230 I say, who among you knows how to kill fish?

Wang Mang leaned over in disbelief and saw a large fish in the water, firmly gripping the line and struggling back and forth. The slender bamboo pole in Jiang Taigong's hand was also shaking violently, making a creaking sound.

"Pull it up quickly, the bamboo pole is about to break!" Wang Mang grabbed the bamboo pole and pulled it back hard.

"It's okay, it's okay. I've used this bamboo pole for decades, and it's very tough." Jiang Taigong held the bamboo pole tightly, but had no intention of pulling it.

"Do you still want this fish?" Wang Mang looked at Jiang Taigong's leisurely attitude and broke out in a sweat. He wanted to snatch the bamboo pole and pull up the big fish himself.

"If you fish it out now, it won't want to. Wait, wait a little longer." Jiang Taigong waved his hand.

"Wait a little longer? Won't the fish get off the hook?"

"It bit my fishing line. It's not that easy to get rid of it."

Sure enough, after about five minutes, the big fish stopped struggling. Jiang Taigong held the bamboo pole and swung it hard. The big fish was instantly pulled out of the sea, drew a perfect arc in the air, and fell into the bucket.

"No, you don't even have a fishhook, how did you catch the fish?" Wang Mang was surprised and hurried forward to check, only to find that the fish's teeth were stuck in the fishing line.

"Oh my god, this is such a coincidence, you can even catch fish here?"

"Brother Wang, I'll treat you to fish tonight." Jiang Taigong carefully removed the fishing line stuck in the fish's mouth, his expression still calm.

"No, no, I just don't believe I can't catch any fish today."

Seeing that Jiang Taigong caught the fish with just one line, Wang Mang was naturally dissatisfied and cast another rod towards the distance.

The boat floated slowly on the sea until the sun set, and Wang Mang's fishing float finally moved.

"Hey, a fish has taken the bait!" Wang Mang quickly reeled in the fishing line. "It's quite heavy, it must be a big one."

"Really?" Su Jiahe saw that Wang Mang had finally caught a fish and hurried over to help him reel it in. As the line was reeled in bit by bit, the "big fish" finally surfaced.

"What is this?" Wang Mang took the thing off the fish hook, looked at it, and found that it was a boot.

The boots were made of cotton wool and were soaked with sea water. After they were caught, the water dripped all over the boat.

"Oh my god, who is so unethical as to throw boots into the sea? I was wondering why they were so heavy!"

Wang Mang threw his boots aside and sighed in frustration.

"Brother Wang, don't be angry. At least you caught a piece of marine debris and made a contribution to environmental protection." Su Jiahe comforted him.

"What you said...I'll take it as a compliment."

"Everyone, it's time to go back." The boat driver suddenly said.

"Okay, okay, let's go back." After an afternoon of hard work, Wang Mang was exhausted and had lost all his energy. He hurriedly put away his fishing rod and other equipment.

Soon, the boat reached the shore. Jiang Taigong calmly disembarked, carrying his catch, and strolled along the beach. Wang Mang, wearing his newly purchased gear, followed behind, looking dejected.

"Jiang Taigong, why can you catch fish with just a rope? Can you teach me?" Wang Mang even suspected that Jiang Taigong really knew some kind of magic.

"Of course I have to thank you, Brother Wang. You threw so much bait into the water, and this fish just opened its mouth to eat, but unexpectedly its teeth got entangled in the fishing line."

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Wang Mang was very depressed. He had dug so many nests, but ended up making wedding dresses for others.

"Brother Wang, don't be discouraged. Fishing is all about enjoying the process," said Su Jiahe.

"But all this stuff I bought was a waste of money. That salesperson even said this fishing rod was good. Sigh, it's all a waste of money." Wang Mang looked at the pile of equipment in his hands, thinking of his bill, and felt like crying. "Brother Wang, you were too impatient. Just like the fish I caught, the more it tried to break free, the tighter the fishing line got, until it ran out of strength and I easily tucked it in." Jiang Taigong turned his head and smiled slightly.

"Oh, I was wondering why you didn't hurry up and reel in the rod. It was because you wanted to let the fish struggle until it had no strength left." Wang Mang suddenly realized and thought to himself, although Jiang Taigong talks a lot of big principles, he is still quite wise when it comes to doing things.

The group got in the car and returned to the villa, where they happened to meet everyone going home from school.

"Oh, there are so many people in your family." Jiang Taigong greeted everyone kindly.

"Sister Su, who is this guest?" Liu Ziluan was the first to step forward and ask.

"My name is Jiang Ziya."

"Wow, Jiang Taigong!" Everyone exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Taigong was shocked by everyone's reaction.

"You are very famous and respected in later generations, so they are very excited to see you," said Wang Mang.

"Ah? Hahaha, I'm so ashamed, so ashamed. I wasted my life and only came down the mountain when I was over seventy, and yet I can still be remembered forever." Jiang Taigong laughed heartily. "By the way, may I ask what your names are?"

“This younger sister is called He Shuangqing, this one is called Liu Zhun, this one is called Liu Ziluan…” Su Jiahe introduced them one by one.

"Miss Su, are they all your brothers and sisters?" asked Jiang Taigong.

"Their origins are the same as yours. They traveled through time from many years ago and stayed in the future. So I treat them as my relatives."

"Oh? They also came from the past? I haven't heard of any of them." Jiang Taigong recalled the history books he had read and indeed had never heard of these names.

"They are all after you, of course you haven't heard of them." Su Jiahe said.

"Jiang Taigong, you should have heard of me." Daji suddenly walked forward.

"Who is this girl? Could she be an ancient person who lived before me?"

"We should be from the same era. I am Daji."

"Daji?" Jiang Taigong was stunned. "Are you the concubine that Su gave to the King of Shang?"

"Yes, that's me."

"Aren't you in the King of Shang's palace? Why are you here?" Jiang Taigong looked surprised.

"I'm not that Daji. I traveled here before entering the palace."

"You clearly said you were Daji, how come you're not anymore?"

Jiang Taigong was completely confused. After everyone's long and arduous explanation, he finally grasped the concept of "plane".

"So, are there countless Dajis, countless Dashangs, countless Xiqis, and countless me and you in this world?"

"That's right, you are really smart." Wang Mang nodded.

"Okay, okay, it's time to eat. I'll go make fish."

Su Jiahe picked up the bucket, walked into the kitchen, scooped up the fish with both hands, and placed it on the chopping board. Unexpectedly, the fish suddenly jumped up and jumped back into the bucket with a plop, splashing water all over Su Jiahe.

"I say, who among you knows how to kill fish?"