He Chang drove the machine car and walked downstream, along the way, it can be said that he has earned enough eyeballs and made passers-by marvel again and again.

After walking for more than ten miles, the car stopped at a downstream place, on the edge of a muddy field with aquatic weeds.

The group got out of the car and rested for a while, Song Meijuan took out a red bucket from her bag, took off her shoes, revealed a pair of white and tender jade feet, lifted her trouser legs, and went down to catch loaches in the mud with He Chang.

Si Xia carried the camera and played a song of Kunyu's "Ballad of the Wooden Bridge" and filmed it.

Mountain***, bow a handful of small streams

Walk under the cobblestones

The green tile red bridge goes around the entrance of the village

Whose girl's eyebrows are crooked, she wants to keep it

Little boy, don't rush all the way

God ***, three points of verdant as before

......

For a while, 100,000 water armies poured into her live broadcast room, typing and discussing one after another.

"Guess what, what are the little brother and little sister catching in the mud?"

"Crab!"

"I think it's an old turtle!"

"River mussels!"

"What you said is not right, my hometown is rural, there are many loaches and yellow eels in such muddy fields, I think these are these two, no difference!"

"Usually, I think this young lady is quite quiet, why is she so violent, and she caught loaches in the mud!"

"I just like to watch the young lady catch loaches, exciting!"

"Loach makes a good sweet and sour thing!"

"I'm a Sichuan girl, I like spicy food!"

......

He Changzai and Song Meijuan didn't know the eager discussion of the sailors in the live broadcast room, and buried their heads in grabbing the loaches.

Song Meijuan grabbed it for a while, and she was about to catch it several times, but she was all slipped out of her hand by the loach, her expression was a little anxious, and dense sweat flowed from her forehead.

He Chang was also very good at digging when he was a child, and often went down to the river to play, so he naturally caught loaches, and he was very easy to catch, and there were already seven or eight live loaches thrown into the red bucket by him.

He came back to his senses and said to Song Meijuan: "Don't panic, after touching the loach in the mud, be quick and ruthless, just grab it!"

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Song Meijuan stood in the mud, calmed down for a while, rested, and began to grab.

Sure enough, after He Changzai's guidance, she smiled and threw the two loaches into the red bucket one after another with an excited face.

"Snakes, there are snakes...... Always come and save me!"

Suddenly, Song Meijuan touched a thick and slippery thing, screamed in fright, lost her face, and quickly let go.

He Changzai threw a loach in his hand into the bucket and walked over quickly.

grabbed a yellow eel that jumped out of the mud and was about a foot long, and said to Song Meijuan:

"Song Meijuan, don't be afraid, Huang Eel, it's Huang Eel!"

"Oops, I was in a hurry just now, and my feet were a little deep, and I couldn't pull out my legs, so I often come and help me when you come and help!"

Song Meijuan bit her lip lightly, kept pumping her legs hard, but she fell deeper and deeper, and said with a look of urgency.

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors saw that Song Meijuan was in a predicament and typed one after another.

"Little brother, let go of that girl and let me come!"

"I feel sorry for the young lady, don't pull your legs, you will be sucked tighter and tighter by the mud!"

"Huang Eel, it's all your fault, I'm scared of the little sister!"

"Little sister, if you really can't do it, you will lie on the mud floor by yourself, and you will come out slowly!"

"Upstairs, do you want to dirty young lady, it's so hateful!"

......

After He Chang threw the yellow eel in his hand into the bucket, he walked to Song Meijuan's side.

Leaned over and washed his hands in a shallow layer of mud and wiped his clothes.

First he took her arm with both hands and pulled it, and then he held it and pulled it.

"Eh, it hurts, why can't you be gentle!"

Song Meijuan felt that her chest was touched, her legs hurt a little, her pretty face was slightly red, and she glanced at He Changzai, and complained.

He Changzai smiled helplessly, let go of Song Meijuan, no longer pulled hard, and began to dig the mud under her feet.

Inadvertently, his hand touched something hard, his eyes widened, his face was happy, and he pulled a river mussel the size of a small basin out of the mud.

Immediately afterwards, he threw it aside, and scavenged mud to help Song Meijuan get out of trouble and go ashore.

In the live broadcast room, one by one the sailors typed and commented.

"I don't know, did you see the finger prints on the young lady's chest, it must have been left by the little brother when he hugged her!"

"Why can't I meet this kind of opportunity!"

"The scale of the young lady is not small, it should be G!"

"The old pervert upstairs, I think the little brother should be unintentional!"

"Green live broadcast, don't mess with the rhythm!"

"That mussel is so big, let's guess if there are any pearls in it!"

"I'll bet on a pack of spicy strips, there are no pearls in this mussel!"

"With a pack!"

"There's a pearl, I'm brushing the plane!"

......

After He Chang sent Song Meijuan to the shore, he grabbed half a bucket of loaches by himself, carried the bucket in one hand, and went ashore with the mussels in the other.

The group walked to a clear creek and began to process the loach, the yellow eel, and the large river mussel.

Song Meijuan looked at the stones by the river, there were many attached snails, and couldn't help but speak:

"Always, there are many snails in this river!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently, "Girl, I can't finish the loaches today...... Don't think about the snail, next time!"

While speaking, he used the Qingshuang dagger brought by Song Meijuan to deal with these things, then handed it to her to clean, and said casually:

"Song Meijuan, our loach, are we making soup or deep-frying!"

"Fry it, the soup smells too fishy, and there's no meat!"

"Well, it really coincides with my thoughts!"

He Changzai nodded, and after a while, it swept away the loaches and yellow eels, killed them all, stabbed the dagger into the closed mouth of the river mussel, and slowly pried it open.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was staring at the screen, looking forward to it, as if it was gambling, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

As the mussels were pried open, no pearls appeared.

After seeing that there were no pearls in the mussels, some of the sailors were sorry, some thought it should be so, and they were proud, and their hearts settled down.

He Changzai used a dagger to cut off a large piece of fat from the river mussel and handed it to Song Meijuan.

Run to the side and take out the wok from your bag.

I found a few big stones from the river to make a stove and make a fire for cooking.

After a while, Song Meijuan processed all the ingredients, and the oil in the pot was hot.

He Changzai threw Song Meijuan's chopped onions, ginger, garlic, chili, anise and other things into the pot.

Then, with a stabbing thud, half a pot of meat was poured in.

It didn't take long for the loach, eel, and mussel meat to be fried and browned, giving off an enticing aroma.

He Changzai brought the pot off the fire and poured it into an iron basin.

Song Meijuan took it out of her bag, she went down to the cellar, poured a bottle of mulberry wine, and poured a glass for three people, one of them.

He Chang picked up the wine in the cup, wanting to say that the older this thing is, the better, Song Meijuan was a little too hasty to drink it so early.

But seeing that she was in good spirits, she closed her mouth and said nothing.

Si Xia put the camera on the side of the water, on top of a large rock, and joined the two of them.

A group of three people, staggered and staggered, eating, with a satisfied expression on their faces, and the food was very enjoyable.

In the live broadcast room, a group of water friends swallowed and salivated greedily, and some saliva dripped onto the screen.