Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 12 Interview
"What kind of insects are sting insects?"

"Bug? The stung bug is not a bug, it is...it is? Uh... I can't remember." Chu Wu shook his head and scratched his paws on the tree.

"It's not a sting bug, that's a strange description. Do you know where it is now?"

Pointing to his ears, Chen Chuanwang said helplessly, "Such thunder is too annoying to me. I can't bear to have my ears explode within three to two minutes."

"We don't know." Chu Wu twittered: "Even monsters can't recognize the sting insects."

Chen Chuanwang returned home with a sigh. Even though he covered his ears, the deafening thunder was still clear, as if it sounded from the depths of his soul.

"Perhaps this state is also good." Chen Chuanwang comforted himself: "At least I am very energetic now, and I am not sleepy at all."

Is this a good thing?

Chen Chuanwang couldn't get an answer either.

He is indeed very energetic and his thinking is very clear, but getting up so early, his body that often turns upside down day and night seems to be unbearable, and he is getting more and more tired.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Chen Chuanwang saw his grandfather planting something in a small flower pot.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Grandpa said without looking back: "Planting flowers, your grandma dug some flowers from somewhere."

"I really don't know what grandma thinks, she doesn't water, but likes to grow flowers."

Grandma planted flowers because they were beautiful, and didn't water them because she couldn't remember them. All the dozen or so potted flowers in the yard were brought back by her, but it was grandpa who really took care of them.

"Some flowers can live without watering." Grandpa stretched out his hand and pulled out a rotten branch: "Some flowers will rot after a little water. I don’t need to water it every day.”

"Grandma will scold you to death."

"So what, if she doesn't water, she's right?!"

"It's up to you, it's not me who was scolded anyway."

Going back to the room, sitting in front of the table, turning on the computer, Chen Chuanwang was going to write "Remembering the Monster" while he was in good spirits.

This writing took one or two hours, which seemed to be a long time, but in fact it was only more than 2000 words.

Chen Chuanwang bought a computer just to deal with the documents issued by the school. He was not familiar with the keyboard, so his typing speed was very slow.

"Ah~"

Open your arms, stretch your waist, and stretch your body.

"I really don't know how those authors continued to write. Writing novels is really difficult!" Chen Chuanwang felt back pain: "No wonder some authors ask for leave every now and then, just sitting like this is too bad for the body."

This is not going to school. In class, you can be distracted, lie down, and do other things. But when you really devote yourself to writing a book, you basically have to maintain a posture for more than half an hour. After a long time, your muscles can’t stand it .

"Four thousand words is the limit of human beings, and now it is the same as the real thing."

Chen Chuanwang stood up, walked to the balcony, and took a breath of fresh air.

It has been a while since spring, and almost all the rapeseed flowers in the fields have grown up, with dense, green little flower buds on their heads.

Based on Chen Chuanwang's experience, it is estimated that there are less than ten days before the rape blossoms bloom.

If the weather is warmer, the flowering time will be earlier.

At that time, standing on the balcony will see a sea of ​​rapeseed flowers, and the air will be filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

"Awang, Awang!"

At this time, fourth master ran over with a smile on his face, behind him Rhubarb Saiyazi rushed forward, stepping forward.

Chen Chuanwang shouted down from the balcony: "Fourth Master, what's the matter?"

Fourth Master raised his head, his eyebrows beaming: "A reporter has come to interview you, change into nice clothes, get ready, come down quickly."

"reporter?"

Chen Chuanwang frowned.

It should be that the news of the giant catfish spread, and some young reporters rushed here to interview.

But he didn't want to see him. His personality was introverted, he was silent outside, and he only got along with one or two people when he was in school, and the others were all familiar.

Before he could make a decision, he heard the bustling voices not far away.

Looking up, a white van was driving slowly on the narrow village road.

"So complicated."

Chen Chuanwang was afraid that the reporter who was interviewing would disturb his grandparents' cleanliness at the door of his house like in the legend, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go downstairs.

The van stopped in a slightly wider place, and if it drove forward, it would be difficult to make a U-turn.

According to the legendary standard configuration, a female reporter and two male videographers with video equipment got out of the car.

Chen Chuanwang had a stiff smile on his face. When he saw someone approaching, he hurried forward: "Are you all reporters?"

"Yes, we are Wu..."

Before the female reporter finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Chuanwang: "Come with me, I will take you to the first fishing scene."

The conversation was interrupted, and the female reporter felt a little uncomfortable, but she felt acceptable after years of professionalism and Chen Chuanwang's "enthusiasm".

The purpose of their coming here is to take a picture of the first scene of fishing, and the rumored giant catfish of several hundred catties.

Chen Chuanwang heaved a sigh of relief as he walked past the house with reporters.

"Mr. Chen, can I call you that?" The female reporter was going to check the situation on the way, so as to provide material for her later writing.

Chen Chuanwang nodded: "Yes."

"I heard from people in the village that you were the one who organized the fishing. How did you know there was a giant catfish in the South Lake?"

Chen Chuanwang answered truthfully.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chen is still a hero who saves lives." The female reporter's eyes lit up, which was an unexpected harvest.

The rescue hero who launched into the water is associated with the term giant catfish, and this title has already aroused people's imagination.

"Ha~"

Chen Chuanwang laughed, but did not speak.

"Mr. Chen, can you tell us about the situation when you rescued people? And your thoughts at that time, and how you felt when you saw that giant catfish."

Now that they have chosen to face the reporter alone, of course Chen Chuanwang has nothing to hide.

He said truthfully one by one: "When saving people, I didn't think so much. I took off my clothes and jumped in. After all, people on the edge of the South Lake are good at water, even if others see it, they will jump directly."

"When I saw the giant catfish, my first reaction was shock. I had never seen such a big fish. The second reaction was that this fish must be caught by him."

"Nanhu Lake is part of the surrounding villages. If this giant catfish is allowed to move in the water, both the personal safety of the villagers and the biodiversity in the water will be greatly affected..."

At this time, Chen Chuanwang can be regarded as talking to people, talking nonsense when seeing people, facing the camera, holding his head high and holding his chest up, speaking Mandarin.

Near the sluice, the second master was fishing. Last night's blood was a good nest. He just came this morning, and he didn't even have an air force for a few poles.

"Second Master, come fishing so early!" Chen Chuanwang greeted.

"The sun is shining on your ass, why is it too early, Awang, you hurry back and get a fishing rod, today is fucking..."

As soon as the second master turned his head, he saw "long guns and cannons" around Chen Chuanwang: "Come here for an interview?"

Chen Chuanwang nodded and said to the reporters beside him, "Second Master is also a participant. If he hadn't made a move in the end, we still wouldn't be able to solve the giant catfish."

In an instant, the "Long Spear and Cannon" aimed at Second Master.

The second master held the fishing rod in his hand and didn't know whether to put it down or continue to hold it.

And at this moment, the float shook, Er Ye bared his teeth at the reporter, then turned around and grabbed the fishing rod.

wow~
"The place where the second master fished is the place where we killed the giant catfish yesterday. Look there, there..." Chen Chuanwang pointed a few marks: "That's where we stood yesterday. It was too late yesterday, and the steel bars haven't been cleared yet. "

The wind blew, and the iron wire used as fishing line swayed and slapped on the steel bars.

The cameraman zoomed in on the scene.

Ka-!
(End of this chapter)