Chapter 92 Squirrel Guiyu
After sending the courier, Xia Yu returned to the farm, because he had made an appointment with his senior sister for dinner, and he would not meet until the afternoon at the earliest, so he had a whole day to waste on the farm.
It's a great pleasure for a rare holiday.
Today's weather is very sunny, so it may be a good choice to soak up the sun and go fishing.
So where are the fishing rods?
Xia Yu thought for a few seconds, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of the master room.
The cloakroom in the master's bedroom of the farm is like a treasure trove, Xia Yu was impressed the last time he came, and this time he really turned out a camping chair and a set of imported fishing gear of unknown brand.
Unlike the Chinese tradition of using earthworms as bait, these foreigners prefer to use fake bait, which is called pseudobait, which is also known as lure fishing.
They don't let the fish eat enough until they die, which shows their cruelty, but they are also quite clean when fished, and there is no need to make nests or dig earthworms.
Looking at the boxes of lures in the fishing tackle box, Xia Yu fell into a difficult choice.
There are small fish and shrimp of various colors, as well as some aquatic insects that have never been seen before.
The material feels like plastic, and there are one or two hooks hanging from underneath, and there is a high probability that the fish attacking these lures will be hooked by these hooks.
Different baits can catch different fish, and there is no universal bait that can attract all fish, but Xia Yu is also the first time to contact this thing, so he can only pick a beautiful seed shrimp bait with his feelings.
Good looking is delicious, and fish should think the same way, right?
When he put the bait on the fishing rod, Xia Yu thought unreliably, not to mention that it was a good start, he only hoped that he could catch fish today.
"Huh~~"
With a hard flick of the rod, the lure was thrown far away and then fell into the calm water.
Different from traditional fishing, Lure fishing is characterized by an emphasis on actively looking for fish, so Xia Yu's next thing to do is not to wait, but to drag, shake his shrimp bait, and attract the fish in the water to take the initiative to eat the hook.
If you don't have a fish to eat the hook, you have to throw the hook repeatedly to increase the probability of success.
To be honest, it was quite interesting at first, but it was irritating that half an hour had passed and still found nothing, especially the ducks in the distance quacked, as if they were laughing at Xia Yu's technique.
Hehe!
Looking at this group of ducks who don't know whether they are dead or alive, Xia Yupi is not smiling.
Now let me laugh a little longer, if we can't catch a single fish today, let's drink duck soup at noon.
As if sensing the malice emanating from Xia Yu's side, the ducks did not dare to stay where they were, and swam towards the sandbar in the distance together.
"Wow~~"
Waves suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, and a pulling force was transmitted from the fishing rod to Xia Yu's hands.
Eat the hook!
That's a lot of strength!
Joy instantly surged into Xia Yu's heart, and the first time he played Lua, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and he hurriedly competed with this mouse fish.
As a novice, you should indeed be happy, after all, waiting for the lure to be pulled away by the fish before pulling the rod is a typical mistake that novices will make.
In this case, the fish will most likely spit out the bait, but the one Xia Yu encountered didn't do it, but bit more and more tightly and played tug-of-war with him.
It's a bit overwhelming to compare your strength with others, right?
After all, this is not sea fishing, and you can't touch those big guys who are heavier than people.
A few minutes later, a mandarin fish glowing yellowish in the sun was pulled out of the water by Xia Yu.
Is this the legendary golden legend (cottage)?
I love it!
No, it should be greedy!
When he saw the mandarin fish, Xia Yu thought of the squirrel Guiyu, and his saliva came down instantly.
He didn't expect to catch mandarin fish on the farm, and he used to eat this dish almost only during the Chinese New Year and at the banquet.
As a freshwater fish in the meat is less spiny and less, the taste of mandarin fish is better than sea bass, since ancient times, there is a peach blossom flowing water mandarin fish fat, the price has always been very high, even if the wholesale price of breeding is forty or fifty-one kilograms, not to mention that he grew up almost naturally.
At noon today, he and Uncle Tai both had good mouths, but it was a pity that such a good mandarin fish senior sister couldn't eat it.
If you can't eat and take a photo, it's good to be hungry for her!
"Ah~~"
The hot oil mixed with sweet and sour marinade was poured on top of the mandarin fish, and the aroma came out instantly.
"Click~~"
As soon as he finished making this squirrel fish, Xia Yu found a freehand angle to freeze the whole fish in the picture.
Some fish are destined to live only in memories, and photos and videos are the best way to record life, and Xia Yu fulfilled his promise just after taking photos.
"Senior sister, do you see the fragrance of this fish?"
Yin Suya, who was eating in the cafeteria, felt the vibration of her mobile phone, but she didn't pay attention to it at the time, and when she found a good seat for dinner, she took out her mobile phone, and the steaming meal in front of her was instantly unfragrant.
"It smells so good!"
The squirrel Guiyu in the photo is fragrant when it looks good, and Yin Suya can't deceive herself.
"Next time I have a chance to make it for you. ”
Seeing Xia Yu's reply, Yin Suya's whole little face collapsed.
It's next time, next time and next time, Xia Yu is as hateful as those white female ticket viewers who swipe "next time" in the barrage.
Looking at the photo, Yin Suya gritted her teeth and picked up a chopstick tomato scrambled egg, comforting herself that it was all red, and the taste must be similar.
But does it really taste the same?
This is probably only known to Yin Suya herself, after all, she knows how cold and warm she is.
Sharing the happiness of eating mandarin fish, Xia Yu put down his phone with satisfaction, and then beckoned Uncle Tai to eat together, he really couldn't finish it alone.
Sandwiching a piece of fish, the skin of the fish is fried crispy, the sweet and sour sauce and the soft and elastic fish, the continuous progression of the three flavors and textures, can only be described in one word, that is-"delicious!"
Well, it's delicious, and it's hard to count.
After being full of wine and food, Xia Yu squinted for a nap, and waited until almost two o'clock before he got up lazily.
Because he was going to Zhejiang Province tomorrow, he definitely didn't have time to go to the gym, so in order to ensure the frequency of three exercises a week, he washed his face and rode away from the farm.
I rushed to the gym for a personal training class, and the sky was faintly dark.
After the May Day schedule will be adjusted to summer time, the days are not too long now, but it also reminds Xia Yu that it is time to go.
Taking advantage of the fact that the evening rush hour had not yet come, Xia Yu came to the city first.
Unlike the suburbs, the darker the urban area of the magic capital, the more lively it is, especially the most prosperous Jinling East Road, which is still just the beginning of the lights, it is full of people, and several traffic police are needed to maintain order in this area.
Xia Yu parked the car and came here with the crowd, he made an appointment with his senior sister to meet here at night, and I don't know if they arrived.
Looking around left and right, the three people who stood out from the crowd made Xia Yu instantly lock on to the target, but it seemed that someone was talking to them?