That day, after Song Qianning sent the two cubs to school, she did not go to the shop but went directly to the riverside.
The last time we caught a small number of fish, we sold almost all of them in just a few days. Today we came to the river to catch some new fish.
Unexpectedly, the battle situation this time was even worse than last time.
She deliberately attached magic to the net, put the net into the river, and waited for almost half an hour, but in the end she didn't see even a fish scale.
Having caught nothing, Song Qianning pulled the net out of the river and looked at the empty fishing net with a depressed look on her face.
This time my luck was really bad.
Feeling depressed, Song Qianning looked around and frowned.
The water level on the river bank had receded a lot before, so there were still fish, but this time she couldn't even sense the presence of many fish.
Not only that, the area of cracked land is much larger than the last time I saw it, and the water level has receded by nearly dozens of meters, which makes people feel a little numb.
On the way to the riverside just now, Song Qianning heard passers-by discussing that it had not rained for several days in the city.
In addition to Song Qianning, there were many other fishermen by the river. Without exception, all of them had droopy faces, looking at the empty fish hooks or fishing nets, and sitting there sighing.
Knowing that there was no rain, Song Qianning looked up at the sky and thought for a moment. She took the fishing net and found a deserted place.
After making sure that no one was paying attention to him, Song Qianning rolled up his sleeves and formed a spell with both hands.
A faint white light appeared at Song Qianning's fingertips, spinning happily.
Soon, a transparent fuse made of magic power appeared in Song Qianning's palm, and she muttered something to the fuse.
After doing all this, Song Qianning blew on the fuse in his hand, and the fuse disappeared instantly.
Only after she saw the fuse disappear in mid-air did she breathe a sigh of relief.
This introduction was specially made by Song Qianning to find the God of Wind and the God of Rain.
Now she is a mortal and cannot return to the sky, so she can only settle for the next best thing and use her magic power as a lure to find the Wind Master and Rain Master.
At this time, the sky was filled with mist and was surrounded by fairy air.
The fuse sent to the sky by Song Qianning seemed to have a purpose and went straight towards somewhere.
An immortal without shoes and holding a broken fan walked unsteadily, his eyes suddenly becoming fierce.
The next second, a transparent fuse appeared in the cactus. Sensing the source of the magic power on the fuse, the immortal's eyes lit up.
If Song Qianning were here, she would definitely recognize that this person is the barefoot immortal.
After catching the bait prepared by Song Qianning, the Barefoot Immortal looked at it over and over again, muttering to himself, "Good thing you carp, you've arrived here."
Although he was muttering, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Ever since Song Qianning was punished by the Queen Mother to be sent to the mortal world and reincarnated as a human, the barefoot immortal has been searching for her.
It’s a pity that I haven’t found Song Qianning’s whereabouts for such a long time. I never thought that I would catch her by chance today.
After counting with his fingers while holding the primer, the barefoot immortal understood why she wanted to use the primer to find the God of Wind and the God of Rain.
The smile in the barefoot immortal's eyes grew even wider, and he muttered to himself, "Well, since I've seen you, I'll help you."
Without further delay, the barefoot immortal took the fuse and went directly to the God of Wind and God of Rain.
After finishing the introduction, Song Qianning clapped her hands.
If nothing unexpected happens, Feng Bo and Yu Shi will soon be able to see her lead.
I prayed silently in my heart that these two gods would not get drunk again like before, otherwise the world would really become dry due to lack of rain.
Just as Song Qianning picked up her fishing net and went home, she came to her senses and found that there were many more people in front of her.
At a glance, she saw that most of these people were the fishermen she had seen during her first fishing trip. They were glaring at her, obviously not going to let her pass.
Facing the angry glares of the fishermen, Song Qianning was speechless: "Are you trying to bully me again?"
"Oh, you woman actually dare to come here!"
"This river is publicly owned, not yours. Why shouldn't I dare come?"
The fishermen choked and then spat at Song Qianning: "You're so sharp-tongued!"
A group of fishermen blocked the path in front of Song Qianning, pointing at her and cursing, "It's all because you caught too many fish before, and that made the Dragon King angry!"
"If it weren't for her, we wouldn't even have rain."
"Ever since she went fishing last time, it hasn't rained in or around the city. It must be her fault!"
It turned out that after Song Qianning left after her first fishing trip, the fishermen's catch of fish decreased significantly, and later they caught no fish at all.
Many people saw Song Qianning's "splendid" fishing that day, and it stopped raining from that day on. This statement was agreed by many fishermen.
When they saw Song Qianning today, the fishermen surrounded her in anger, looking at her with eyes full of resentment, as if they were looking at some extremely evil enemy.
After learning the reason from the fishermen's chatter, Song Qianning's mouth twitched involuntarily and she wanted to roll her eyes.
He said bluntly, "There are so many people fishing every day, why don't you say it's because you guys catch too many fish that the Dragon King is unhappy?"
Song Qianning's rebuttal further agitated the fishermen, who spoke in increasingly vicious tones, "Bah! No one has ever caught so many fish in one go since the beginning of the Jiang River. It must be your unbridled greed that angered the Dragon King!"
"Don't waste your time talking to this little girl. Throw her into the river right now to appease the Dragon King's wrath."
"That's right. As long as we calm the Dragon King's anger and let him see our sincerity, perhaps he will give us rain."
"Throw her into the river!"
More and more people spoke out, calling for Song Qianning to be thrown into the river to appease the Dragon King's wrath.
Hearing this, Song Qianning rolled her eyes secretly in her heart and couldn't help but complain.
The god who controls the wind and rain in the world is Fengbo and Yushi, not the Dragon King. No matter how much trouble they cause, it will be in vain.
Not wanting to bother with the ignorant fishermen, Song Qianning picked up her fishing net and was about to fly past them and leave.
Seeing Song Qianning's actions, the fishermen looked at each other and surrounded her at the same time.
What's more, when he saw Song Qianning was about to leave, he picked up a few stones from the ground and threw them at her.
The others followed suit, and countless stones fell on Song Qianning like raindrops.
Originally, Song Qianning didn't want to argue with everyone, but now her face turned completely cold: "The tiger doesn't show its power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?"
"You still want to throw me into the river? Why don't you throw your whole family into the river to feed the fish?"
In anger, Song Qianning didn't waste time talking to them and immediately started to make hand gestures with her hands under her sleeves.
Just when Song Qianning was about to use magic to teach these people a lesson, she suddenly heard a few sounds of wind, mixed with two unclear voices, which seemed to come from the horizon.
Upon hearing this voice, Song Qianning's hand stopped immediately.
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