12. Fight soft-shelled turtles

"I can't tell!"

The corners of Xia Jie's mouth curled slightly.

"Grandpa, you don't know, everyone can watch the videos recorded by those traditional lines with relish. ”

"Besides, this Luban stool you made is technical, without a nail, it is much finer than ordinary carpentry, and it is definitely interesting. ”

"Is anyone really watching?"

The old man still didn't seem to believe it.

"Hey, grandpa, you have to do it anyway, or I try it, maybe everyone will like it?

Building a bamboo shed by yourself can attract dozens of people to see it, and it should be more interesting for grandpa, an old carpenter, to work.

vaguely thought of going to kindergarten, and the Luban stool that his grandfather helped him make, which made countless friends envious, Xia Jie felt that there was a play.

"You can shoot if you want!"

Xia Changjiang nodded.

No matter what the grandson does, as long as he is on the right path, then the grandfather must fully support him.

"But it's a delicate job, and it doesn't take a moment or a half to do it, at least three or four days. ”

"Well, then I'll come over every day to record it, go back and make a short video to post on the Internet. ”

Xia Jie nodded.

He also knows that the online audience is fast-paced, and if he really records for a few days, he will definitely be impatient.

Therefore, it must be short and concise, and concentrate the essence in order to catch the audience's attention at once.

"Okay, then I'll have to pick a good wood, and we'll start tomorrow. ”

The old man also seemed to be energetic, and said with great interest.

"Uh-huh, by the way, grandpa, where is my turtle gun?"

Xia Jie remembered the business and asked.

"Oh, you've got all your stuff in that room, and you haven't lost a single one, so go and see. ”

The old man pouted at the house to the east.

In the past, during the summer vacation, Xia Jie would come to his hometown to live for a period of time, and he learned to play soft-shelled turtles from the old fishermen in the village at that time.

"Xiaojie, did you find it?"

"Found it!"

After a while, Xia Jie walked out with a bamboo pole that looked like a fishing rod and had a string reel in the handle.

This is a turtle gun that he made himself.

There is a hoist at the head of the club, and a small fishing stone is tied to one end of the fishing line, and there is a pair of hooks every three or four centimeters upward, for a total of eight hooks.

"Grandpa, I'll go and pull first, and I'll bring you the soft-shelled turtle at night." ”

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xia Jie said hello to his grandfather and went out.

"Well, be safe. ”

Driving a small electric donkey, facing the slightly hot wind, Xia Jie came all the way to the river.

"Brother Jie, this way, this way!"

Under a stout locust tree by the river, Song Xiaodong waved his hand while drinking happy fat house water.

Stopping the little electric donkey, Xia Jie summoned the drone by the way and said to the camera.

"Good afternoon, everyone, this will come to the river with Xiaodong and prepare to hunt soft-shelled turtles. ”

"Then, this is the unique weapon I carried: the turtle gun!"

"Hey, Hunter Xiaojie is out again!"

"Shoot soft-shelled turtles, how do you shoot soft-shelled turtles? Isn't it fishing?"

"This is the craftsmanship of a master, the anchor, please don't brag about it!"

"I want to see the python, anchor, when can I go?"

In just a few moments, many viewers gathered in the live broadcast room and spoke one after another.

"This is a reservoir lake in the mountains, the water quality is very good, and the fish and shrimp in it are all naturally grown. ”

Xia Jieyang pointed to the sparkling lake surrounded by mountains on both sides behind him and said.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a clear lake. ”

"With such a big surface of water, I can see that my hands are itchy, it's a good fishing ground!"

"The guy the anchor is very strange, how can this thing beat the king?"

"Hurry up and start your show, streamer!"

"Well, let's go!"

Xia Jie nodded, waved his hand and shouted at Song Xiaodong: "Xiaodong, let's go!"

"Come on!"

Song Xiaodong also carried a turtle gun and followed behind in style.

"The best time to hunt soft-shelled turtles is generally from April to October, because the temperature is high during this time, after noon, the soft-shelled turtles in the lake can't stand the heat, and they will float to the surface from time to time to breathe, which is the best time to hunt soft-shelled turtles. ”

"When you see it showing a little bit, you have to take action immediately, throw the hook out, and then just hang it to the side and you can drag it out. ”

Walking to a high ground, Xia Jie stopped, tried the guy in his hand, and explained to the curious audience.

"You see, this line is thicker than the average fishing line, so even if it's a big guy of ten pounds, it can still be hard!"

"Oh, I see, I'm up, give you a thumbs up!"

"It's easier said than done!"

"That's it, this has to be accurate, otherwise it can only be a turtle in the water!"

"Hercules doesn't mean a marksman, anchor, if you have the ability, you can call us and show us!"

"Come on, come on, reward you with shark fin, cheer you up!"

As he spoke, Xia Jie's gaze swept to the surface of the lake.

The wide surface of the water seemed to be close at hand, and even the ripples that were crumpled by the wind could be seen clearly.

Who can have such sharp eyes?

Hehe, which king dares to bubble up and try, see if I don't accept you!

"Brother Jie, it's estimated that there is no stock here, I'll go and squat over there!"

On the shore, after waiting for a while, there was no movement, and Song Xiaodong couldn't help but say.

Similarly, the audience in the live broadcast room is also a little impatient.

"Anchor, is there a soft-shelled turtle here?"

"You've been watching it for a long time, why haven't you moved!"

"With this kung fu, it is better to go up the mountain and dig some game!"

"It's slippery, it's boring, there's no python, it's not fun!"

At this moment, Xia Jie's eyes lit up and his spirits lifted.

In the distance, a small black pointed head emerged from the lake.

Discover the goal and do it!

He grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands and shook it hard.

Hiss!

The flying line made a graceful arc in the air and landed in the water with a pop.

followed Xia Jie immediately grabbed the roulette wheel and quickly turned the reel.

Feel the weight coming from the fishing line.

He knew, hit!

The drone flew to the surface of the water.

Under the camera, a big king eight has been dragged to the sky on all fours and slid towards the shore like a surf.

"I'll go, Brother Jie, it's still you, why didn't I find out!"

Next to him, Song Xiaodong was full of admiration.

Although he often comes to hunt soft-shelled turtles, it is said that he has much more practical experience than Xia Jie, and he is also a young master, but he is still the Air Force nine times out of ten.

Can't see, can't do anything!

I can see it, I can't shoot it, and I'm still helpless!

So this thing is really a bit savvy, and I can't accept it!

In the blink of an eye, the soft-shelled turtle was dragged ashore, Xia Jie picked it up and shook it at the camera.

"Haha, luckily, I've already hit one!"

"This is a pure wild turtle, at least more than two catties, everyone see, beautiful!"