"Fuck, ruthless, a big king was just got by you?"

"Stone hammer again, really * hunter Xiaojie, even the starting weapon is almost the same!"

"This shot is really accurate, master!"

"It's incredible, how did the anchor see that there was a king in the lake?"

The live broadcast room suddenly raised an exclamation.

Of course, bar essence is also indispensable.

"Anchor, why do you say this is wild!"

"This is a well-designed plot, there must be people underwater!"

"That's it, maybe this is a Wang Batang, and it's full of Wang Batang, that's why it's so easy to fight!"

Regarding the doubts of individual people, Xia Jie smiled, grabbed the soft-shelled turtle with four paws with both hands, and said to the camera.

"You see, the claws of this soft-shelled turtle are very sharp, and the tips of the claws are yellowish, and if it is farmed, the claws are blunt. ”

"I can see this bottom plate, the white is translucent and red, the veins are distinct, and the blood vessels are clearly visible, but the domestic ones are not so clear. ”

Then, Xia Jie turned the soft-shelled turtle around.

"Come, look at this shell again, it's spotted with spots, and it's a little yellowish, and if it's domestic, the whole back is jet black. ”

"Well, you know how to distinguish between wild and domesticated. ”

After that, Xia Jie handed the soft-shelled turtle to Song Xiaodong, who was happy next to him.

"Xiaodong, throw it in the bucket first. ”

"Okay!"

After taking over the big king, Song Xiaodong ran to his three-wheeled motorcycle, threw the soft-shelled turtle into the iron bucket, and pressed it with a wooden board by the way.

Wild, strong, crawling fiercely, you may be able to climb out without pressing something.

Xia Jie carried the turtle gun and stood on a high place again, looking down at the river in front of him, and continued to look for the next target.

"Brother, it's estimated that this place is gone, so let's change places. ”

Half an hour passed in a flash, wiping the sweat dripping from his forehead, Song Xiaodong, who had never seen the target, couldn't stay anymore.

"Don't worry, wait, you can't beat the king in a hurry. ”

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Xia Jie stretched out his hands and clapped several times in a row.

"Brother, I've tried this trick too, but it doesn't work!"

Song Xiaodong pouted and said.

"Hehe, it doesn't work, I'll find out until we see. ”

Xia Jie continued to scan the lake with his sharp eyes.

Within 10 meters, there is no abnormality.

Within twenty meters, the waves were not alarmed.

Within thirty meters, it was still as usual.

Within 40 meters......

Hey, it seems to be a bit of a movement.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see the water more clearly.

Beneath the clear surface of the lake, a dark shadow is slowly rising.

It slowly stretched its neck and emerged from the water.

Sou!

Xia Jie saw the target, waved his arms, and went straight to the target.

Poof!

After falling into the water, the rod is slammed to lift the line, which has weight.

"Haha, you've been hit, Brother Jie, you're still amazing, it's just a hundred shots!"

Seeing that Wang Ba rode the wind and waves to the shore, Song Xiaodong couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Hit two and didn't miss, this eyesight and accuracy compared with the old fisherman in the village, it is definitely better than blue, bullish Plath!

"This technology is okay, 666!"

"Is the anchor open? It's so accurate!"

"Well, I'll admit you're a marksman!"

"Tsk, anchor, returning to the mountain village is your home field, is there anything else that won't?"

"Boss, this soft-shelled turtle can't be sold, I bought it to replenish my body!"

Under the high-definition follow-up of the drone, from the hook thrown out to the water dragging Wang Ba to recover, it was clearly displayed in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

If you want to say that the first one hasn't understood yet, this second one has taken the bait, so that everyone has to obey.

With the sharpness of the eagle's eye and the skill of never having a hand, the two large turtles can easily get their hands on them.

It's just to eat by himself, and it's not to sell for money, and it's not necessary to fight too much, so Xia Jie, who was satisfied, put down the turtle gun and began to point out Song Xiaodong, and interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room by the way.

"Anchor, where can I buy this turtle gun?"

Some viewers who were itching couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, this turtle gun is made by me, and the materials are very simple, if you don't want to bother, you can go to the fishing tackle store or ask online, there should be a special one for selling this." ”

Xia Jie responded directly.

"Anchor, why can you slap your hand and attract soft-shelled turtles?"

"Hehe, because soft-shelled turtles are different from other fish, they will come out curiously to watch when they hear the sounds coming from the shore, and when they are frightened. ”

"So if we can't see anything moving on the surface of the water for a long time, we'll try this trick. ”

"Of course, not every time the turtle will emerge, sometimes it will burrow into the mud, and when it drills, it will leave a string of small bubbles on the surface of the water. ”

"In that case, you can also throw the hook out with experience, and you can still hit the soft-shelled turtle!"

Xia Jie knows everything, and he has endless words.

When I first learned this technique, the village master also taught it this way, but if you really want to hit a soft-shelled turtle, you not only have to practice, but also have to be a little spiritual.

It's like rollerblading.

As soon as someone teaches, you can easily slip to fly.

Others fell dozens of heels, still clumsy.

Under Xia Jie's reminder, Song Xiaodong finally hit a little Wang Ba of about half a catty after several failures.

"Haha, I knew that if I came with Brother Jie, I would definitely be able to fight, and I could go home and stew a soup at night. ”

"Brother Jie, I'll put the soft-shelled turtle in the car first. ”

Removing the soft-shelled turtle from the hook, the little black man grinned.

"Okay, there you go. ”

Xia Jie nodded, and picked some mulberries from the mulberry tree next to him to quench his thirst.

Now is the season of mulberry ripening, bunches of red and purple fruits, sweet and juicy, and pure natural pollution-free, is a kind of food that children in mountain villages have been indispensable from childhood to adulthood.

"What did the anchor eat, why have I never seen it?"

"At first glance, I knew that it was a big city, and I had never experienced rural life!"

"Children, let me tell you, this is the fruit of the mulberry tree, called mulberry fruit!"

"I ate this stuff when I was a kid, and it tasted pretty good, but now you can't see mulberry trees in the city anymore!"

"Hehe, when my farmhouse is built, everyone has time to play, there are so many things on the mountain, eat as much as you want!"

Xia Jie smiled at the drone.

Although there are no pythons or wild ginseng today, the popularity of the live broadcast room is still rising.

After all, it is really rare to hunt soft-shelled turtles on weekdays.

This is much more technical than fishing for yellow eel.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Song Xiaodong hadn't come over yet, Xia Jie couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Wiping his mouth, he walked to the parking lot.

As he went uphill from the river, he saw at a glance two people standing under the trees in the distance, who seemed to be still pushing.

That skinny person is naturally Song Xiaodong.

The tall and chubby one is the thorn in the village: Zhu Dayong.

Before he could get closer, he heard Song Xiaodong shouting indignantly.

"Stinky and shameless!"