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002 Teaching fish to practice? How to teach this?(1/2)

Lotus pond?

Keep it?

Zhou Yuan, who was thinking about the system, was stunned by the words.

When I come to my senses, I think about it carefully.

As a carp, it looks ordinary and ordinary.

Just this, what can I do if I keep it?

Like other fish, it looks good, but it is less ornamental.

What does Zhou Yuan have?

After careful consideration, Zhou Yuan had only one thought.

Fatten, slaughtered, served on the table.

The moment when the thought comes out.

Chronic death seems to be approaching step by step.

The air is shaking cold!

"I'm obviously bound to the system, shouldn't I be the protagonist?"

"Is this treatment reasonable?"

Zhou Yuan felt his gills hurt a little when he was breathing.

After thinking about it, the lotus pond should be a pond.

Escape is probably not easy.

So, after thinking about it carefully.

Zhou Yuan decided to perform a performance for the grandfather and grandson.

“Eh?!”

“Σ(⊙▽⊙”a, grandpa, look, is it going to die!”

The girl noticed Zhou Yuan slowly, and turned over with trembling, and her white fish belly floated on the water.

It's like a look of being burping.

Dying.

On the dying occasion.

"Um?"

The old man leaned over and took a look.

He just took a look and said, "It just so happens that if you die, let's go back. When you go back, grandpa will make you a steamed fish."

“\\(^o^)/”

The girl cheered and thrilled.

It seems that he is really hungry.

When Zhou Yuan heard this, the whole fish was not very good.

I thought about it and stopped pretending.

He turned back with difficulty and was so lively that he spit water at his fellow tribe friends beside him.

It looks very energetic.

"Grandpa, it seems to be alive again, [?_??]"

"It's pretending to be dead," the old man explained.

"Why do you have to pretend to be dead?" The girl was very curious.

"Because it is different, it is different from other fish." The old man smiled.

"no the same?"

The girl looked at Zhou Yuan.

He reached out and poked it gently, and then retreated like an electric shock.

The big eyes were full of curiosity.

What's the difference?

It has touched the blind spot of knowledge.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't understand it, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

"Come on, grandpa teaches you how to fish."

"Uh-huh."

Listen.

Listen carefully.

Killing fish must also kill your heart.

Teach people fishing next to the fish.

It hurt Zhou Yuan deeply.

Zhou Yuan selectively blocked this knowledge.

...

Zhou Yuan is tired.

I am tired physically and mentally.

Thinking that the lotus pond might not be able to escape, he struggled to jump out of the fish basket.

But what made the fish extremely desperate was that I couldn’t jump out at all!

There are more and more similar people around you, and the fish basket is getting more and more crowded.

Zhou Yuan felt that he had a little difficulty in breathing.

"Let's go, go home."

The old man put away the bamboo pole and caught the last fish.

Cleaned up.

The old man held a bamboo pole and a fish basket in one hand.

The girl followed the old man jumping and discussing with the old man what to eat for lunch.

The picture was pretty beautiful.

But the angle changes.

Zhou Yuan was almost crying.

This is such a bamboo-woven fish basket, it leaks!

...

Torment always makes the fish feel that time passes very slowly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Yuan heard the conversation between the two in a daze.

The lotus pond should have arrived.

"Crazy..."

The next moment.

Zhou Yuan and other fish were poured into the lotus pond.

After returning to the water, I finally got alive.

Recover and get ready.

Looking at the old man's back as he left the shore, he looked at the fish he was carrying.

This friend is probably going to be on the table.

Turning back and looking at the lotus pond.

Can't see clearly.

It feels like it's all lotus.

At first glance, lotus flowers are all over the ground!

Look at the tender buds of grass on the shore.

Zhou Yuan felt something was wrong.
To be continued...
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