They can't solve the problem of eating, and this wild pond is not suitable for cooking.

Originally, Maison's goal was to find two or three wild ponds in the morning, and then catch a dozen or so fat loaches to cook for lunch.

As a result, this goal was achieved, and two wild ponds were found with loaches in them, but unfortunately the water quality of the second wild pond was too dirty to clean the loaches at all.

However, the wildebeest herd has lived around the wild pond for a long time, and wild animals often come to drink, and they excrete and feed a large number of plankton on the shore and even in the water, and the loaches live on these plankton and grow extraordinarily fat.

Mason had snacks such as chips and sausages in his bag, and he pulled out the snacks and said, "Have a meal?"

Yang Shubao sighed: "What if you don't make a living?

He tore open the bag of fries and ate them, there were fig trees on the shore that are very common in the African savannah, and the fruits on them were ripe, and some of them were ripe and beautiful in green and purple.

Seeing this, he put the bag of chips on his chair and said, "I'm going to pick some figs." ”

Mason turned his head and said, "That's food for elephants, giraffes, giraffes." ”

Yang Shubao was surprised: "Don't you South Africans eat it?"

There are many kinds of figs in the world, but the fruit of the African fig tree is completely edible for humans, and they are almost the same as the domestic figs in appearance, and some wild ones are slightly smaller at most.

Maison smiled: "Yes, I just want to tell you that elephants, giraffes and giraffes like to eat, this is a knowledge point, you know?"

"I'm an associate master's degree in the environment, do you think I know?" said Yang Shubao angrily.

Fig trees grow very tall and have a well-developed root system, which holds the world record for the length of the root system per unit area of vegetation, so they can be seen even in deserts.

Yang Shubao first looked at the tree to see if there were any poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, and for the sake of safety, he crushed a trum fruit and rubbed it on his hands and arms, and then climbed up the tree.

Simba watched his figure disappear into the canopy and opened his mouth to take the chips off, and he used his paws to flick some of the chips, sniffed them and licked them.

The baby wildebeest has not been milked since birth, which is called a hungry, and when he sees that Simba is happy, he comes up and wants to take a bite.

Simba grabbed the bag of chips with his paws like a domineering child, and turned his head to look at the little wildebeest: Do you want to be eaten?

The little wildebeest was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

There were no giraffes or elephants around, and the trees were full of fruit, so Yang Shubao filled his coat and trouser pockets after a while.

He climbed down and returned to the fishing chair to see that the chips were gone, and asked Mason, "Where are the chips?"

Mason, who was concentrating on fishing, said inexplicably, "How do I know?"

Uncle Yang looked at Simba suspiciously, and the little lion was lying in the shade of the tree and yawning boredly.

He put the sausage on the fishing chair and climbed back up to the fruit tree.

Simbaliso got up and ran to the chair and opened his mouth to eat the sausage, the aroma was so strong that it could already smell the meat.

Yang Shubao was furious, picked a handful of figs and smashed them, Simba looked up, and a face emerged from the leaves staring at it.

It touched the bag with its paws, and then left as if it was not interested, and found a shade of the tree as if nothing had happened, and continued to yawn.

There is no pesticide pollution and exhaust gas pollution on the grassland, and figs can be eaten by wiping the dust on the skin.

Yang Shubao took a bite and found that the skin of the fruit was a little thick, so he broke the fruit and ate only the flesh.

Sweet and sour, very tasty.

There are a lot of loaches in this wild pond, and most of them are fat big loaches, some of which are like yellow eels, and the head is amazing.

Maison fished Yang Shubao to watch, and at the same time commented:

"Ouch, this loach is so big, how much meat does it have?"

"It's awesome my brother, another loach for you to catch, are you going to kill them?"

"Why does this loach look a little scary? You see it looks like a water snake......

"This is the water snake. Mason was so frightened that he quickly threw the rod out, "Damn, there are water snakes here? Water snakes are all venomous, and they will be bitten to death." ”

Yang Shubao looked at the wet mud bag and said, "Forget it, it's enough to catch these loaches, let's rest for a while and go back." ”

Grassland hiking is a job that ordinary people can't play, not only tiring but also very hot.

Mason was a little unwilling: "Let's find two wild ponds today, and last time Walker and I came out, we found three wild ponds." ”

Yang Shubao said: "Next time we ride a cross-country motorcycle to the grassland, it will be too hard to walk alone. ”

After a round outside, the wildebeest found that the smell of predators had disappeared, and returned in groups.

Seeing this, Yang Shubao took out a pistol and shot another shot at the sky, and the wildebeest group was frightened and turned around and ran.

He can't let the wildebeest come back, otherwise the little wildebeest will return to the mother beast, why is that? The little wildebeest he picked up by his ability belongs to him, and life is his beast and death is his ghost.

After staying up until half past two, the hottest part of the day had passed, and the two set out on the way back with the lion and the little wildebeest.

When they came, they were majestic and high-spirited, and when they returned, both of them and the two beasts were dejected.

Mason was frustrated because he had found only two wild ponds, Yang Shubao was frustrated because he had not succeeded in training Simba for his first hunt, the little wildebeest was frustrated because he had been abandoned by the herd, and Simba was frustrated when he saw everyone down.

Lions are gregarious by nature.

Yang Shubao took the little wildebeest and loach seedlings, so he didn't go to the fast food restaurant to eat, but drove straight home.

The car drove down the road, and then he noticed a dirt pit beside the road, and when he saw this, he became alarmed, this must be some kind of moth that the iron beast man is trying to play again.

Seeing the little corner gate running in, John smiled and said, "The city lord is okay, and you have gained again?"

Yang Shubao said: "Find a time for me to take you out and get a group of wildebeest back." ”

The little wildebeest had not yet drunk milk, so he asked John to take it to the great lynx.

The milk of the big forest antelope is the most nutritious, and the two puppies have only grown a lot stronger after drinking for a few days, and they can crawl out and play with the godmother Golden Retriever for a while.

John took the little wildebeest and he called Malone over: "Something is not quite right, you know there is a pit on the road outside? I guess it was the work of the bastard who coveted our reserve, you have been on guard lately." ”

"I did it. Malone said lightly.

Yang Shubao was stunned: "What?"

"I asked Nate and Green to dig that hole," Malone replied in more detail, "I'm going to use it to catch the eagle." ”

Yang Shubao pointed to the big dirt pit on the side of the road and asked, "You dug a pit to catch the fierce carving? Do you want to drive it into the pit and then catch it?" ”

Ma Long said: "You wait and see, the next time the fierce eagle comes to our reserve to hunt chickens, I will definitely be able to catch it!"

"Is your method reliable?"

"You're in control!"