Chapter 14

After dinner, Song Yao and his father set off.

Song's father still carried a bamboo basket with a glass bottle full of honey in it. In order to prevent it from shaking or falling when walking, he put straw in it.

This time, Song Yao did not carry his own small bamboo basket. He directly held the bamboo tube filled with rice in his hand and ran happily in the front.

Song's father was afraid that he would get tired, so he said, "Little boy, why don't you put the bamboo tube in my backpack?"

Although the bamboo tube was small, it was full of food. Children have weak hands and will definitely get sore if they hold it for a long time.

Song Yao immediately refused: "No, I want to hold it myself."

Song's father didn't know why at first, but when they walked a few steps and met children playing in the village, he knew it.

Song Yao, who was originally holding the bamboo tube with one hand, immediately changed to holding it with both hands when he saw his peers.

Not only that, he also proudly raised his chest and head, and walked out with his short legs in a step that was unrecognizable.

The children who were playing hopscotch were indeed attracted to the bamboo tube in Song Yao's hand, and they all looked at it curiously: "Little one, what's in your bamboo tube?"

Song Yao showed a very proud smile and explained in a clear and loud voice:

"It's filled with food. If I put the food in the bamboo tube, I can eat on the road."

All the children: "Wow!"

It was the first time they heard that food could be taken out to eat.

And it was placed in a bamboo tube, so amazing.

"Little one, can we take a look?"

Being surrounded and begged, Song Yao nodded generously, and then chose a child with the cleanest hands and handed over the bamboo tube:

"Here, you can see it."

When the child opened the lid and saw the rice inside, the children collectively exclaimed "Wow" again.

"Amazing!"

"This is great! I envy you, my dear!"

Song's father beside him: ... I really don't understand what the children are thinking.

One child asked: "My dear, will the rice taste better if it is put in the bamboo tube?"

Song Yao: "I haven't eaten it yet. I'll tell you when I eat it."

The children nodded.

Although they didn't know the result yet, they had decided to go home to find the bamboo tube and put the food in it to try.

Song Yao talked to them for about five minutes. After enjoying everyone's envy, he returned to Song's father happily.

The child held the bamboo tube with his head held high and followed his father out under the envious gaze of the children.

As soon as he left the village, he felt his hands and arms were so sore and tired. He quickly raised the bamboo tube and said coquettishly:

"Dad, I can't hold it anymore. Please help me carry it."

Song's father guessed that this would happen, and he squatted down resignedly.

Song Yao tiptoed and carefully put the bamboo tube in. Before taking his hand out, he patted it gently.

Then he said to Song's father with great anticipation: "Can we eat like this every day in the future?"

Song's father, who had eaten bamboo tube rice, said: "Don't think about it. Putting food in it is just for convenience. The taste is the same as eating at home."

Sometimes it's even worse than at home. After all, how can cold food be the same as steaming hot food?

But Song Yao's eyes were still bright: "But it's very interesting."

Song's father opened his mouth to refuse, but then he thought of something and turned the words around:

"Okay, you can use bamboo tubes to eat rice in the future, but you have to wash the bamboo tubes yourself after eating."

Song Yao was ready to act like a spoiled child for a long time before he could get what he wanted. He didn't expect his father to agree so easily. His eyes were so happy that they turned into crescents, and he agreed:

"Yes! I will!"

Seeing his son's overjoyed look, Song's father smiled secretly in his heart.

Little brat, you will regret washing for three days.

Hehe, it's a good thing, he can wash one less bowl every day in the future.

I hope my son can hold on longer.

Because Song's father put a glass bottle in his backpack today, Song Yao couldn't sleep in it anymore, so he could only walk step by step.

In the past, when he went to the county with the village party secretary, Song Yao was basically carried to and from the county by several adults because of his young age.

In fact, today was the first time he walked to the county by himself.

Song Yao didn't think it was a big deal at first.

He ran around all the way, sometimes to see if there were bird nests on the trees, and sometimes to catch grasshoppers.

Song's father, who had a lot of experience in long-distance walking, said a few words, but he didn't say anything when he saw that his son didn't listen.

Anyway, they brought food this time, so they didn't worry even if they wasted time on the road.

Sure enough, Song Yao died within two hours of walking.

He stopped running and catching grasshoppers. He dragged his short legs lazily, walking slower and slower.

He persisted for a while, but couldn't hold on any longer. The child pitifully asked for help:

"Dad, I can't walk anymore."

Song's father: I knew it.

It was difficult for him to hold his son with a bamboo basket on his back, so he said, "There is a river ahead, let's take a rest there."

Song Yao, who had just been wilting, suddenly brightened up:

"Shall we go to the river to rest!"

Although his family didn't let him go to the water, the child's nature of liking water was here. Even if there was only a very small river in the village, he liked to get close to it, not to mention the big river on the way to the county town.

Unfortunately, even if he followed the village party secretary and others, the adults didn't allow him to get close to the river.

Song Yao was very excited to get close to the big river for the first time.

There were fish in the river in their village, and the fish in the big river must be bigger and more numerous.

Father Song: "Just rest there, you are not allowed to go near the water. I tell you, the water is very deep, even those who can swim don't dare to go in, let alone you."

Song Yao nodded repeatedly, and promised to be as well-behaved as possible:

"Yeah! I will definitely not go near the water, I will just stand far away and watch."

Dad Song looked at him suspiciously, and saw that his eyes were sincere and his gaze was real, so he nodded:

"Okay, then we will rest by the river."

There are many trees over there, and you can also enjoy the cool.

"Great!"

Song Yao cheered and ran fast with his short legs. It was completely impossible to tell that he was half dead a few minutes ago.

"Dahe! Here I come!"

Seeing that Song Yao was like a happy little puppy, Father Song resigned himself to chasing after him, shouting as he chased: "Run slower, or you will fall again!"

As soon as the voice fell, with a plop, the child fell to the ground.

Dad Song subconsciously covered his mouth with guilt.

Before he could react and coax her, Song Yao had already climbed up by himself, and continued to run towards the river with excitement.

"Dahe! Here I come again!"

Song's father: "..."

Who did the youngest son take his temperament from?

His father? His grandfather? Or his great grandfather?

Hey, a good son, why didn't he take after him?

Song's father sighed, and when he looked up, he found that his son was about to run out of his sight, so he quickly quickened his pace and followed behind:

"Wait for me, you little stinky boy!"

Hey, he hasn't been to the big river for a long time. By the way, the fruits on the trees by the river are quite delicious. I wonder if they have been picked up.

When Song's father arrived, Song Yao had already reached the river, looking at the long river below with amazement.

"It's so wide."

Song's father pulled him back: "What's this, this river is p; Song Yao looked yearning.

"I haven't seen the river yet. ”

Song’s father: “I’ll take you there when you’re older. Didn’t you say you wanted to be a captain when you grow up? There are so many boats on the river. You can take a look and gain some experience for being a captain in the future.” ”

Song Yao nodded seriously.

He asked 005 in his heart: [005, if I go to see the ship to gain experience, does it count as learning?]

005 estimated and answered seriously: [Host, spaceships are different from ships, so they should not count as learning.]

Song Yao was not disappointed: [Then if I learn to fish, does going to see the ship count as learning?]

This question choked 005.

It calculated the data for a long time: [If the host wants to learn, you can take time to learn.]

Song Yao sighed: [Hey, I knew there is no free lunch in the world.]

After all, 005 has been with him for a year, and when he heard this, he knew that the host didn't want to learn again.

Although Song Yao judged from experience that he was just talking, and he would still learn when it was time to learn, 005 immediately stood up.

The host was just talking, but their learning AI's main companionship learning is not just talking.

It is familiar with this job.

It quickly switches states, enthusiastic Full of encouragement to Song Yao:

[Host, learning makes people progress, learning makes people successful, learning is the happiest thing in the world, because every effort you make can see immediate rewards, as long as everyone loves learning, the world will definitely be beautiful. ]

Song Yao: [I have heard these words many times, don’t you have any new words? ]

005 aggrieved: [I don’t want to either, this is entered by the producer, the setting is that when the host doesn’t want to learn, the AI ​​will say these words to encourage. ]

Song Yao sighed again: [Your producer is really very unreliable. ]

005 also agreed.

It searched the database and changed the words:

[Host, there is a golden house in the book, there is a beautiful woman in the book, don’t you feel moved when you hear it? ]

Song Yao was really moved, more than moved, he was excited:

[Fish? Will there really be fish? ! ]

The system is super sure: [This is what is written in the book, it should not be wrong, host, as long as you study hard, you will definitely have a beautiful woman. ]

This persuasion to study was quite successful. Song Yao immediately squatted on the ground and started writing with full of enthusiasm.

Song's father turned his head and saw his son writing and drawing on the ground again. He yawned carelessly, looked around, and thought about getting some fruits to eat.

He picked some with great effort, wiped them and handed them to Song Yao who was concentrating on writing.

"Here, eat them. I don't know how these fruit trees grow. They grow sideways. When the fruits are ripe, they all fall into the river to feed the fish. I finally got these few."

Song's father looked at the fruit trees whose leaves almost touched the water surface with great pity. He almost wished he was a fish in the river.

Song Yao was originally happy to take the fruit. After hearing this, he stared at the fruit and thought about it.

He looked back at the river, and then at the trees whose fruits would fall into the river when they grew up, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"Dad! Let's go fishing!"

Song's father did not have any psychological fluctuations: "Don't think about it, someone has fished before, but the fish didn't bite after catching earthworms for a long time. The water here is too fast, and there is no fish at all."

Song Yao still insisted: "We will definitely catch it!"

Song's father asked: "Why?"

Song Yao straightened his chest confidently: "Because the book is as salty as fish."

005:...Why do I always feel that this sentence coming out of the host's mouth is weird.

Father Song: "What is that?"

Song Yao: "That's what it says in the book, it must be correct."

He pointed to the fruit tree by the river and made a well-reasoned analysis:

"If we want to eat fish, we have to understand fish."

"For example, Dad, if you are a fish, what would you do?"

Dad Song thought for a while: "I would run away as soon as I saw the fish hook, and run far away."

Song Yao put himself in his shoes and nodded in agreement: "Me too, and I would run away when I saw the fishing net."

Dad Song nodded with satisfaction, patted his son's head, and praised: "Smart!"

Song Yao was praised, and happily praised back: "Dad, you are smart too."

He felt that they were really smart. He and his father were so smart. Even if they were fish, they would definitely not be caught. Hehe.

Wait.

Song Yao suddenly remembered that he seemed to ask this question for fishing, and quickly brought the topic back:

"If you were a fish that didn't know the fishhook, what would you do every day?"

Song's father immediately said: "Then I would wait under the fruit tree every day, waiting for the fruit to fall and then eat it."

He would eat one fruit if it fell, and two if it fell.

It's beautiful to think about it.

Song Yao nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

"So we use fruit as bait and put it under the fruit tree to try."

Song's father still felt that it was not very reliable: "I have only heard of earthworms fishing, but never heard of fruit."

Song Yao asked: "Dad, if you were a fish, would you be fooled?"

Song's father was strangely silent for a while.

Then he said: "Well, okay, let's try it."

Fishing is a skillful skill for rural children. Although they can hardly catch fish, and the fish they catch are all small fish, it does not prevent them from making fish hooks and fishing rods.

After a brief search, Song's father found a small thorn suitable for making a fish hook. He then untied the hemp rope tied to his ankle and made a hemp rope version of the fishing line in a few seconds.

While doing it, he sighed that he was really the best father in the world.

If other children in the village proposed this incredible way of fishing, which was a waste of time and fruit, their fathers would definitely not scold them, let alone agree to it.

Oh, that's him.

Touched by himself, Song's father was too lazy to find a stick. He just pulled the hemp rope with the fruit and the curved thorn to find the bottom of the fruit tree and threw it down accurately.

He didn't have much hope for this trick. While throwing, he turned back and said to Song Yao:

"Son, if you want to eat fish, sell the honey and Dad will buy you one... Hey? Hey? Hey??"

As he was talking, a force came from his hand. Song's father subconsciously pulled the hemp rope hard, and saw a fish struggling and flipping on the water surface as he pulled.

This fish was unlucky. It just ate the fruit that it had almost every day, but it was caught.

This was the misfortune of the fish, but it was the luck of Song Yao and his son.

Song Yao had already jumped several times on the spot, and he was so happy that he wanted to jump up to the sky: "Wow!!!!!! Wow!!!!"

Song's father was also shocked, and hurriedly exerted force with his hands, trying to pull the fish to his side.

He was almost stunned.

Mom, it's no wonder that those fishermen didn't catch it.

It turns out that these fish are vegetarians.

While pulling, he didn't forget to take the time to praise his son:

"My son! You didn't learn in vain, you are really a good son of your father."

Song Yao had already jumped several times on the spot and couldn't calm down his excitement. When he was reminded, he remembered that 005 also contributed.

He said to 005 very happily: [005! Thank you!! So what you said is true! There is really a big fat fish in the book! ]

005: […Host, you seem to have pronounced it wrong, it should be Yan Ruyu. ]

Song Yao: [Yes, oh, never mind, I think big fat fish sounds better, let's pronounce it like this from now on, what do you think? ]

The child judged others by himself and confidently persuaded 005:

[Listen, there is a big fat fish in the book, it makes people full of desire to read, and they have an appetite just by reading it. ]

005 was a little surprised.

The host is only eight years old, can he already create his own works?

It said happily: [Okay host, I will record it. ]

Learning AI originally has the function of helping the host to write books, but as far as 005 knows, there are very few people in the human world who can have their own works.

The producer specifically mentioned this when he trained the system.

Unexpectedly, its host, who is still a human cub, has his own works.

In order to celebrate the host's first lyrics, 005 specially opened up another memory to store Song Yao's masterpiece.

And he didn't forget to add the title and name carefully.

"Books Have Their Own Golden Houses, Books Have Their Own Big Fat Fish"

————Song Yao

After finishing, 005 checked it again and saved it after confirming that there were no problems.

The novice system is very proud.

It has only helped the host learn for a year, and the host can have his own works.

In the same system, its host must be the first to have his own works.

It's a pity that I can't connect to the Internet now, otherwise I can upload the host's works to the Star Network.

The host is so talented, he will definitely be praised.

It will also work hard to spread the host's masterpieces to the whole universe.

Unfortunately, the Internet is disconnected now.

For the first time, 005 sighed like a human.

Oh.

What a pity.