"Yebao, you should understand what kind of person I am." Chu Yan replied with a wry smile, and then simply sat next to Yebao: "So, if you want to persuade me, you still don't have to say it."

Ye Bao glanced at Chu Yan. He understood the meaning of what Chu Yan said, but for him, revenge would cost more expensive, so he nodded and smiled: "I believe you will always be stupid, because this is the person I know, that rock."

The chat content between Ye Bao and Chu Yan is a bit unfathomable, and Dai Fen has no other more useful or explosive information except for knowing that Chu Yan is carrying a deep revenge on the sea of ​​blood.

Ye Bao didn't plan to continue talking on this topic. He looked at Chu Yan and asked a question that should have been asked first: "You can still find this here, which means that your memory is good. However, when you come here, you just want to see my old bones who quickly enter the Suriname River to bury fish, right?"

"This time, you really guessed it right. I'll come to Suriname to deal with something, come here to see you, and bring you a small gift." Chu Yan took out a box of ten centimeters from his pocket as he spoke. The box was not thick, up to three centimeters.

Chu Yan handed this small black box to Ye Bao: "This is specially prepared for you, and this is the only one in the world."

After hearing this, Ye Bao immediately took the box and then opened it with a smile. When he saw what was placed in the box, an excited light immediately ejaculated in his eyes. Then he looked at Chu Yan: "Is this the work of a blacksmith?"

"Yeah." Chu Yan nodded, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one to lit it, and threw the rest to Ye Bao: "This is what I promised you. Although I have been late for many years, I finally fulfilled my promise. I feel much more at ease."

Ye Bao put away the cigarette that Chu Yan threw to him, stood up with a smile on his face, then walked aside, put the cigarette and box down on a shelf in the corner of the room.

There are no cabinets in the room, and the only place to place items is the storage shelves like a partition built of wood in the corner.

"Yanshi, I haven't seen you for so many years. I wonder if you remember all the things I taught you back then?" Ye Bao took over the gift Chu Yan brought him and the pack of cigarettes. Suddenly, he turned around with a smile, looking at Chu Yan's expression full of playfulness: "Do you want to accompany me to hunt? At this time of dusk, it is the most active time for piranhas."

"Okay! Can we compete?" Chu Yan immediately smiled and nodded, looking at Ye Bao with a challenge: "I don't know if you have been like the style of the past for so many years."

"OK, no one dared to challenge me, an old fisherman for a long time. I'll give you a chance today." Ye Bao became excited in an instant, and took off two very simple bows and arrows from one wall, the bow body of the elastic rattan, the bow strings made of ordinary fishing net lines, and two animal skin quivers, which contained about a dozen bows and arrows made of hard rattans.

Ye Bao threw one of the bows and an animal-skinned quiver to Chu Yan, then tied the quiver to his waist, held a simple bow in his hand, and left his residence directly.

Chu Yan and Dai Fen followed closely, and Dai Fen looked at Chu Yan and couldn't help but laugh and tease a few words: "Can such a bow and arrow shoot out the arrow?"

The bows and arrows that Dai Fen has come into contact with since childhood are either crossbows or mechanical hard bows. This is the first time she has seen such the most primitive bows and arrows. Obviously, she has no confidence in these primitive and simple bows and arrows.

"Have I told you that the person I know is the strongest fisherman in Suriname?" Chu Yan did not care about Dai Fen's joke. He simply asked Dai Fen a question: "Do you know that in Suriname, what standards are used to define a strongest fisherman?"

"I want to guess this question, maybe." Dai Fen nodded, and then expressed the result of the guess in his mind: "He is proficient in water and familiar with the Suriname River. He can gain more than others when he wants to fish. I think such a fisherman should be the standard definition of the strongest fisherman, right?"

"Defen, you're wrong, and you're very wrong." Chu Yan smiled and shook his head, giving a clear and negative answer: "In the Indian tribe in Suriname, if you want to become a qualified fisherman, you only need to do one thing, that is, shoot the arrows without any loss."

On the banks of the Suriname River, there are many Indian tribes. People in the tribe who want to become fishermen will practice archery since childhood because they never use fishing nets for fishing. The only way to catch fish is bows and arrows.

"So, the Indians here have been made into a nation that shoots fish with wooden bows and arrows." Chu Yan looked at Dai Fen with a stunned expression and continued to explain: "When the fishermen want to catch fish, they will hold wooden bows and arrows in their hands and wait quietly by the river. Once they find fish, they will immediately shoot an arrow made of solid wood, and can accurately hit the target with a "whip" sound."

Dai Fen's expression became more and more exciting, and Chu Yan continued to say something that Dai Fen didn't expect when he followed the Night Leopard out of the tribe and continued to move along the river toward some small waterways northward.

"According to the Indians here, a real fisherman must shoot a fish with one arrow, otherwise he cannot be considered a qualified fisherman and will be ridiculed by the children. Some tribal leaders here will also give him some money and say to him: 'Young man, you should buy a fish rod for white people in the store, you will not shoot fish.' Therefore, people here should practice shooting fish from children so that they can truly possess this skill and avoid being ridiculed." Chu Yan's words were not nonsense, but facts. The Indian fishermen in Suriname have become famous all over the world since ancient times.

"Chu, I understand what you mean." If Dai Fen still doesn't understand what the strongest fisherman in Chu Yan's mouth means, then she, the Interpol, will do nothing. So, she is very much looking forward to seeing Ye Bao's performance: "Then I will wait and see how strong the strongest fisherman in Suriname is."

"You will know soon." Chu Yan nodded with a smile, and walked a few steps with the Night Leopard one by one on the edge of the dense jungle waterway.

"From here, we walk north, about five kilometers of waterways, my hunting grounds are all my hunting grounds. From now on, an hour later, we gather here, the one who lost, how about cooking at night?" Ye Bao's opening remark was very simple, while Chu Yan nodded: "OK, one word is determined."

The game was just a simple adjustment. The game between Chu Yan and Ye Bao was destined to end from the beginning. When Dai Fen looked at the three piranhas in Chu Yan's hand and the dozens of piranhas of big and small in Ye Bao's hand, it was obvious that the result was obvious.

When night fell, after Ye Bao took Chu Yan and Dai Fen back to the tribe, he left only three fish, and the rest were all distributed to the women in the tribe. They prepared dinner for their children, and fish was the most important food.

Chu Yan and others were sitting in front of the fire at the door and grilling fish, suddenly, a dazzling light came from the waterway in the distance. The women in the tribe took their children back to the wooden house, and the night leopard, which was originally calm, instantly sank its face.

Chu Yan could tell from Ye Bao's expression that he knew who was coming in the darkness, and if nothing unexpected happened, this was not the first time these people have arrived, so Ye Bao had the expression that tried his best to suppress his emotions.
Chapter completed!