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Soon, these more than 20 Shibazi fish were divided up by Liu Mang and the others. Wu Jing and Jeba sucked their fingers even more, looking reluctant.

"Brother Mang, why don't we hunt wild boars in the afternoon, catch more fish and roast them. Wu Jing suggested.

"You can catch a little more, but you can't catch too much, you can't destroy the ecological balance of this water. Liu Mang thought for a moment and replied.

"I know, I know it. ”

"Take out your lunch box, the fish soup is ready. Then, Liu Mang kneaded the wild onion that Wu Jing had dug back into small pieces with his hands and sprinkled them into the soup pot on the fire.

The fish soup in the pot is stewed over a charcoal fire, and the protein molecules in the fish are forced out, and the color of the soup in the pot is snow-white, slightly thick, and it is sprinkled with spicy and fragrant wild onions, which adds a special flavor.

Liu Mang used the iron spoon he brought to divide the fish soup into the lunch box of the three of them. The pot is not big, and the stewed soup is naturally small, and one person is about half a lunch box.

"Beautiful!" Wu Jing held the hot lunch box, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, and she just gently sniffed the hot air coming from the fish soup, and a heartfelt sense of satisfaction rose in her chest.

Take a sip carefully, the fish soup wraps your tongue and slides down your throat, and the sweet and delicious taste makes the whole person warm.

"It's so fresh!" Liu Mang also picked up the lunch box and took a sip gently.

The umami of the fish soup does not feel strong when it first enters the mouth, but hides it well. When you wrap it around the tip of your tongue and swallow it into your abdomen, you will find that the umami contained in it mixes into a hot stream along the mouth, nose, throat, and inner abdomen, and then sweat hits your forehead.

In addition, the umami flavor contained in this fish soup stewed with stone bazi fish is different from that prepared by chefs with ingredients, such as 'imperial soup', 'dashi', 'top soup', etc. The umami taste is light and sweet, and it is purely inherent in the fish, and no one can copy it.

"Sure enough, nature is the best cook. After drinking a few sips one after another, Liu Mang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Jeba, is it delicious?" Liu Mang licked his lips, drank the last mouthful of soup in the lunch box, and smiled.

"Mang, it's delicious. Comrade Jeba held the empty lunch box and his face was full of melancholy: "This bowl of soup moves me." ”

"That's good. Liu Mang stood up, shoveled up the sand on the ground with a firewood knife, and covered the embers left by the fire: "Take a break, let's continue to work." ”

In the afternoon, Liu Mang and the three of them worked together, first lifting the stone and smashing it, and then picking up the stunned stone bazi fish and throwing it into the net.

In this process, Liu Mang secretly put more than a dozen small fish into the space, and instructed Xiaobao to put them in the spring water by the lake to raise them alive.

"Monk, it's almost. "I was busy until two or three days in the afternoon, and most of the net bags were filled.

"Okay. Wu Jing counted slightly: "Two old ghosts plus us, one person is just ten, it should be enough to eat." ”

"Mang, shall we go back directly, or shall we continue to catch wild boars?" asked Jeba, strapping his net around his belt.

"Is there enough time to catch wild boars? Didn't the monk put a lot of condoms on the way here just now, and it is estimated that it will be dark when he finishes collecting them. ”

"In this way, let's go back, if there is a wild boar, we will catch it, and if there is none, forget it. Anyway, I caught a lot of fish, and if I could still trap a few pheasants and rabbits, this trip would not be in vain. Wu Jing replied.

"Okay, then let's go back. ”

So, the three of them took the mastiff by the hand, returned to the woods, and walked along the way they had come.

"Brother Mang, look how fat this rabbit is!" As she walked and checked the trap, Wu Jing let out a cry of surprise as she carried a fat hare that was kicking her legs wildly.

This rabbit is about six or seven pounds, has a dark brown coat, and looks really strong.

"Jeba, take it!" Wu Jing pulled a tree vine and tied the rabbit's limbs, "Be careful, don't get killed." You can raise it when you go back to the temple, and eat it when you want to. ”

Today, Liu Mang's luck was good, three out of ten traps laid down in the morning were triggered, and a rabbit and two pheasants were caught.

"One stewed, one roasted, and another pot of pheasant pot!" Wu Jingle sang.

Suddenly, the mastiff made a 'wow' cry and pulled the rope desperately, trying to pounce forward.

"Brother Mang! there is a situation! it must be a wild boar!" Wu Jing was overjoyed, and was about to let go of the rope in his hand.

"Don't! Don't! Liu Mang hurriedly stopped: "The loss I suffered last time is not enough! What if it's another sheep?"

"Mang, I'll take a look. Jeba put the hares and pheasants he was carrying on the ground and strode into the woods.

After waiting for a while, Jeba shouted, "Monk, Mang, come here!"

Liu Mang and Wu Jing heard Jeba's call and hurriedly chased after him.

Parting the dense ferns on the ground, under a large tree, a black animal was lying there, bleating.

"I'll just say, after seeing it clearly, let the dog go, and almost catch someone's sheep again. Liu Mang secretly said that he was happy, but as soon as he looked at it carefully, he immediately sighed lightly: "This ...... This doesn't seem to be a sheep!"

The animal under the tree resembles a goat, slightly larger than a normal goat, and unlike a goat, this animal has short horns and two long ears like banana leaves. Like a sheep, more like a donkey.

"It's a mountain donkey. Wu Jing's face showed a rare seriousness: "Holy shit! Someone actually put a steel clip here, it must be poaching!"

"Mountain donkey?" Liu Mang was stunned.

"Mang, this animal is called a serow, also known as a bright-maned sheep, a rock donkey, etc. Jeba took a closer look and replied.

"How do you know?"

"When I came, I had already looked at the list of protected animals in this area, and this kind of serow is also one of the protected animals, and it is a second-class key protected animal, second only to the panda. But I'm very surprised, the serow only lives in the mixed coniferous and broad-leaved forest at an altitude of 2000-2600 meters, and it probably won't be in the current mountain forest. ”

"Not necessarily, now in late autumn, the grass on the mountain has begun to wither, and this mountain donkey must have come down to forage for food, but it was caught with a clamp. Wu Jing analyzed.

"So what do we do now? Do we need to break the steel clamp?" asked Liu Mang.

"No, the force of the steel clamp is very strong, and the leg bone has been broken, and we can't treat it at all, so we have to report to the forestry police to deal with it." Wu Jing stepped forward with a waist and carefully checked the serow's injuries: "Brother Mang, you and Jeba are guarding here, I have to rush back and call someone immediately." ”

"Go ahead. Liu Mang nodded: "By the way, by the way, take away the game we caught." ”

"Okay!" Wu Jing stuffed the rope leading the dog into Liu Mang's hand: "Remember, if the poacher comes, you will let the dog bite him!"