Chapter 145 Continuous Misfortune
He came to Jiang Xinyuan\'s side. He would do whatever Jiang Xinyuan did. If Jiang Xinyuan hung the earthworm, he would hang the earthworm. If Jiang Xinyuan cast the fishing rod, he would cast the fishing rod.
"It\'s useless. I\'ve always been by Little Xinyuan\'s side. I didn\'t catch many." Feng Jun persuaded him.
"I think it might be because Big Brother is smart. You have to know that on the first day of looking for vegetables, Big Brother was the first to find it." In Huo Ran\'s heart, Jiang Xinyuan was like a god-like existence, even in fishing.
"I don\'t believe it! Little Xinyuan has a trick up his sleeve. If he doesn\'t tell me, I\'ll learn it myself. Hmph!" Feng Fei continued to stay by Jiang Xinyuan\'s side.
Jiang Xinyuan only pouted. It wasn\'t that he didn\'t want to tell Feng Fei and the others about his clever moves, but he really didn\'t know why it was like this.
Jiang Xinyuan just felt that fishing was not that difficult. It was like cooking. He had learned it after watching Chen Xiaomei cook once and watched Fu Xin fish once.
Feng Fei seemed to have gone crazy. He did whatever Jiang Xinyuan did. When Jiang Xinyuan lifted the rod, he also lifted the rod. Jiang Xinyuan caught a small fish, but his hook and earthworm were still there. They did not move at all. Naturally, no fish took the bait.
Feng Fei panicked and threw the fishing rod to the side. Then, he grabbed Jiang Xinyuan\'s hand with both hands. Just as Jiang Xinyuan was about to pull away, Feng Fei shouted, "I think it must be a matter of luck. I\'ll hold your hand and get some of your luck."
Initially, Jiang Xinyuan was not used to this. However, looking at Feng Feng\'s expectant gaze, he was too embarrassed to disappoint him, so he let him hold his hand.
After three seconds, Feng Fei let go of his hand. "It will definitely work this time."
Feng Jun watched curiously from the side to see if Feng Fei\'s actions were useful. Indeed, after Feng Fei threw down the fishing rod, he caught a small fish in less than five minutes.
"Hey, it really works." Feng Fei shouted excitedly. Then, he threw the fishing rod again. This time, it was even faster. In less than three minutes, he caught a small fish.
"It\'s really magical. Looks like Big Brother\'s luck is indeed useful." Huo Ran could not help but find it strange. He also wanted to give it a try. Now, he was not so afraid anymore. Moreover, he was beside Jiang Xinyuan. If anything really happened, Jiang Xinyuan would definitely save him.
With this thought in mind, he took a small step to Jiang Xinyuan\'s side, wanting to give it a try. "Big Brother, can I?" Huo Ran stared at Jiang Xinyuan with pleading eyes.
Jiang Xinyuan did not want to reject him. Huo Ran had always been very protective of him and respected him very much. He was not like Feng Fei, who did it directly. Instead, he was asking if he could do it.
Because of this, he wanted to fulfill Huo Ran\'s wish. Then, he reached out and held Feng Fei\'s small hand. "Good luck!"
Miraculously, after Jiang Xinyuan held Huo Ran\'s hand, Huo Ran seemed to have become stronger and caught several fish in a row.
Feng Jun could not help but feel envious. He was clearly in second place and had beaten Feng Fei and Huo Ran. Now, he is in fourth place. As the oldest, he was a little indignant. Then, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Xinyuan. "Little Xinyuan, bless my hand too!"
"Bless?" Jiang Xinyuan did not know what he was talking about.
"My grandmother used to bring me to the temple often. When I went, she would ask the master to pat my head. She said that this could make me smarter. This is called consecration," Feng Jun explained. He had experienced more things.
Jiang Xinyuan listened and reached out to hold his hand, consecrating him.
[Blessing? What kind of godly operation is this? Hahaha…]
[The few of them actually played a game of consecration. Is it really useful?]
[I have to believe it. Look at Huo Ran and Feng Fei. The fish has already taken the bait several times.]
[Feng Jun knows more, but I didn\'t expect him to say this. Does he treat Little Xinyuan as a master?]
[Have you forgotten that when they were choosing a house, my Little Xinyuan had drawn Room 4!]
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The netizens seemed to have discovered something as well. They felt that Jiang Xinyuan had a particularly lucky physique.
Jiang Yi, on the other hand, was drinking tea and watching the live broadcast at Priest Zhang\'s usual place.
"Martial Uncle is a 10-time philanthropist. His luck is naturally good. Those who are close to him will also become lucky. These children are quite smart. They know how to borrow strength, especially the one beside them." Zhang Ye said with a smile.
"That won\'t do. His luck is too bad. When the otherworldly soul was around, he and his mother were affected. Now that she\'s not around, his luck isn\'t any better. He\'s plagued with bad luck." Daoist Zhang analyzed. "Fortunately, he knows how to make friends with Little Xinyuan. It can ease the situation."