He Changzai, Yang Wei and others built and renovated the farmhouse, and it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

A white moon rose in the sky, shining brightly everywhere!

At this time, Song Meijuan, who was carrying a bulging backpack, and Si Xia, who was holding an asphalt bamboo pole glued to one end and carrying a camera, came over.

Si Xia stretched the bamboo pole forward in his hand and proposed:

"He Chang is here, Sister Meijuan and I went into the mountains to catch cicadas and have a picnic, do you see that my things are ready, do you want to go together?"

Since entering the realm of attainment, He Changzai has been able to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and found that he does not need to eat too much every day, and he sleeps very little.

After a day's work, I didn't feel too sleepy, so I said:

"Then let's go together, I don't feel too worried about the two of you girls' homes entering the mountain this big night!"

Song Meijuan looked at He Changzai and snorted coldly, "Thinking that you have this heart, take the quilt I sewed, and go to the city to fool around with other women, I won't care about you!"

He Changzai showed embarrassment, smiled, didn't say anything, and went up the mountain with the two girls.

At night, the mountains are particularly quiet, and occasionally a few partridge calls are heard, which makes people feel a chill down their spines and a trace of desolation in their hearts.

Song Meijuan and Si Xia both had wide eyes, with a panicked expression, looking around vigilantly, pinching the corners of He Changzai's clothes, and refusing to let go.

He Changzai looked calm and said: "What are you two afraid of, I didn't hear the cry of this partridge, it was like saying, brother, brother, don't you go!"

Song Meijuan patted He Changzai, with a smile on her face, and said angrily: "I hate it, this bird's call is clearly like a brother who can't do it!"

He Changzai didn't dwell on this matter anymore, lit a cigarette, and continued to walk forward.

After he said this, the atmosphere eased a lot.

It didn't take long for the group to walk to the mulberry forest.

Si Xia handed the bamboo pole in his hand to He Changzai, and said excitedly:

"The capture of the night is about to begin, young man, I am very optimistic about you, come on!"

He Changzai took the bamboo pole, smacked his lips, and thought to himself that he would catch a cicada, is it so troublesome to use!

Song Meijuan took off her backpack and took out two strong flashlights from it.

Hand it to He Chang in one and keep it for yourself.

The two began to shine their flashlights in the mulberry forest and searched for them.

Suddenly, Song Meijuan looked excited and said, "He Chang is here, come here, there is a cicada here!"

He Chang stepped forward, and sure enough, he saw a big, fat, and freshly molted cicada lying on a tree seven or eight meters high, close to the top of the tree.

The bamboo pole is just over three meters, and with his height of a little more than one meter seven, he can't reach it at all.

In Si Xia's live broadcast room, a group of sailors saw this scene and typed one after another.

"It's a pity, such a big cicada, but climb so high, if you catch it, fry it in oil, but it's delicious!"

"I don't know if the little brother will go up the tree, if he does, he may get the cicada that has just molted and can't fly!"

"In Xia Wangye, I said that I would, when I was a child, I often climbed the telephone pole, which can be described as a group of slippers!"

"This mulberry tree is seven or eight meters high, I think the little brother should give up, if he falls down and something happens, it won't be worth it!"

"Bring my forty-meter-long big knife and let my brother pick this cicada off!"

"Since ancient times, the barrage has produced talents, Xiu'er, please sit down!"

......

Song Meijuan saw He Chang standing under the tree, staring at the cicada motionless, and couldn't help urging:

"He is always there, if it doesn't work, just change places and look for it, if you ink here for a while, it'll be midnight!"

He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and smoked it, and said with a deep face:

"Drinking the dew, the sound of dredging. Raising your voice from afar, not by the autumn wind...... I'm wondering if we shouldn't brutally kill something like a cicada with a noble character for the sake of our own tongues!"

Song Meijuan looked angry and asked, "He Chang is here, have you forgotten what we are here for!"

"Cicada catcher, picnic!"

"Isn't that it, you're a big man, what are you doing if you have nothing to do with Chunqiu!"

"That's right, if we don't eat cicadas, it won't live long, in this case, it's better to fulfill us!"

He Chang muttered, jumped up, stepped on the mulberry tree a few times, rose into the air, shot like electricity, and suddenly pinched the cicada on the tree in his hand, and then jumped down.

Song Meijuan saw that He Chang was so powerful, her eyes couldn't help but widen, her mouth opened wide, and she had an expression of disbelief.

Si Xia was even more surprised and almost didn't hold the camera in his hand and threw it to the ground.

In the live broadcast room, all the water friends peeked at the screen, they were all stunned, and the barrage kept scrolling.

"Eh,, little brother's kung fu is really amazing, it reminds me of Wudang Zongyun Ladder!"

"Is this light skill, it's too powerful, I didn't expect that the little brother is not only a master carpenter, but also a martial arts master!"

"Little brother, please take my knees, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

"Those martial arts stars, compared with the little brother's skills, are much inferior!"

"Handsome guy, I've liked to read novels since I was a child, and you are simply the kind of outsider in my mind who doesn't show mountains and doesn't show water!"

"I feel that my little brother must know a lot, and it needs to be explored!"

"Handsome guy, my sister wants you to take me fly!"

......

Song Meijuan took the cicada from He Changzai's hand, put it in the homemade net pocket, looked at him with a trace of admiration and admiration in her eyes, and said:

"He Changzai, a cicada, how can it be enough for the three of us to eat, since you are so powerful, go and catch some more!"

"Hmm!"

He Changzai nodded slightly, answered, and jumped into the mulberry forest, tossing and turning, and leaping in the air.

After a while, more than 40 cicadas were caught.

Then, he took a few green stones from the mountains, made them into a stove, collected some firewood, and lit it.

Song Meijuan took out the pot from her bag, put it on the stove, and poured oil.

While the oil is preheating, take out the plate, put the green onions, ginger, garlic, and chili peppers you brought, and chop them well.

He Changzai ran to the side of the mountain spring and washed the cicadas he caught.

When the oil was hot, Song Meijuan put the chopped green onions, ginger and garlic into it, added a spoonful of salt, and stirred it with chopsticks.

He Changzai poured the cleaned cicada thorns into the oil pot with a bang, and after a while, the cicada fried was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fragrance wafted.

After a while, Song Meijuan fished out the cicadas in the pot with a colander spoon, and Si Xia put the camera on a tree branch to shoot.

A group of three people, under the moonlight, enjoyed the delicacies on the plate, one after another, and couldn't stop at all.

The water friends who watched the live broadcast room drooled one by one, and they couldn't wait to get into the video.

Join the trio and enjoy this earthly meal.