"Hey, the advisor is a combination of luck and strength, and he will definitely be able to eat bamboo rats tonight!" Xiao Zhong immediately flattered.

"I'll wear half of this top hat!" Nie Zheng smiled: "Speaking of luck, you are the best, no one can match it here!"

"Well, I fell from eighteen or nineteen meters, I didn't even have a broken bone, I had a high fever in the middle of the night, and the next day I was like an ordinary person, and no one had any luck!"

Lao Huang's translator is very competent, Xiao Zhong listened, touched his head, and laughed at himself: "Even if I am lucky, it's useless, there can't be a bamboo rat that hits the tree stump and kills himself, right?"

"It works!" Nie Zheng nodded and said: "Luck these things can't be explained by common sense, especially in the deep forest, we can't use ordinary thinking, I have seen some documentaries before, saying that in some primitive tribes living in the deep forest, they sometimes have to hunt, it is by luck, or the sixth sense."

They believe that as long as a person survives in nature and relies on nature for sustenance, then he can form an interaction with nature, that is to say, this person has become a part of nature, as long as you close your eyes and think about the bamboo rat, nature will give you accurate information and tell you where the bamboo rat is

I have the ability to catch bamboo rats, but I don't have the ability to summon bamboo rats from a hole a few meters deep, and I don't know which bamboo rat will be under the bamboo at this moment, last night, you were the one who slept the most, which means that you have become one with nature, go and feel it!"

"Yes, go ahead, I didn't sleep with the consultant last night, and I've been eliminated by nature!"

Xiao Zhong listened to Lao Huang's urging and was skeptical, but looking at Nie Zheng's expression, it didn't seem like a joke, he trusted this consultant very much, and immediately leaned on crutches and closed his eyes to find information about nature.

"Dad, Dad, Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, Qingqing was the first to sleep last night!

"Okay, let's go!

got her father's consent, Qingqing immediately learned the appearance of Xiao Zhong, closed her eyes, and smiled and sensed.

"Lao Huang, if you want to eat bamboo rat meat, it seems that your canvas bag will have to be sacrificed!"

"It's out of the way!" Lao Huang generously dumped the canvas bag down, and it was empty, "Sister Reachel said, this variety show is over, everyone has bonuses, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, there is just an excuse!"

Nie Zheng picked up a slightly round stone, put it in the canvas bag, squeezed it into a corner, tied it tightly with vines, and made it fix it inside the canvas bag, and then made a few cuts on the back of the canvas bag, turning the cloth behind the canvas bag over.

Nie Zheng cut off the lower part of the two harnesses again, and he grabbed the two straps of the canvas bag and swirled and waved them in the air.

"Hah, it's a meteor hammer!"

"In our country, it is called a catapult, which is used to fight hares, and when it is wielded like this, the power accelerates, and the power is amazing!"

After Nie Zheng finished speaking, as soon as he let go of his hand, "whew", the catapult immediately flew out, and bang, hit a raised stone on the grass, and the stone turned over.

"Dead!"

Lao Huang was dumbfounded, and when he said "dead", he naturally referred to bamboo rats.

"Advisor, I don't know if that's the case, anyway, I feel like there's a bamboo rat there!"

Xiao Zhong pointed to the bamboo on the left very unconfidently.

"The bamboo rat is over there!"

Qingqing also opened her eyes, and pointed hard at the bamboo on her right with her little hand.

"Okay, let's go!"

"Thick hair!"

Nie Zheng took the catapult and tiptoed to the bamboo on the right, Qingqing pulled behind her father's clothes, and followed quietly.

Xiao Zhong's face was black, "Since the consultant is determined to believe in Qingqing, why do you want me to induce?"

"There is a difference between intimacy and intimacy!"

Lao Huang patted Xiao Zhong lightly on the shoulder, held the camera, and followed behind.

Nie Zheng walked to a distance of about four meters from the bamboo, stopped, and gently pointed to the bamboo, Qingqing nervously revealed half of her little face from behind her father.

In the direction indicated by Nie Zheng, there was a bamboo rat eating bamboo, as if he hadn't noticed that the three diners had approached.

Nie Zheng gently waved the catapult, slowly increasing his strength, and the catapult turned faster and faster.

Call!

The catapults flew out like meteors.

Burst!

Hit the back of the bamboo rat, the bamboo rat screamed strangely, rolled over, but did not die immediately, and immediately fled to the hole.

Burst!

Nie Zheng reacted quickly, a stone just hit the entrance of the cave, and the bamboo rat rolled and immediately fled out.

"Don't run!"

Nie Zheng pounced, pressed the bamboo rat tightly to the ground with his right hand, took out a knife with his left hand, and cut it on the bamboo rat's spine with a knife, immediately killing it.

"Dad, it's amazing!" Qingqing grabbed Lao Huang's arm excitedly, "Uncle Huang, do you see it? Just caught it!"

"It's very clear!" Lao Huang patted the camera proudly.

Nie Zheng grabbed the bamboo rat and weighed it, it was about four or five catties, and he was very satisfied.

"Qingqing, you and Uncle Xiao Zhong dig a hole next to the campfire, and Dad will come over after cleaning up this bamboo rat. ”

"Yes!"

The busiest thing this time is Lao Huang, he ran here to shoot Nie Zheng slaughtering bamboo rats, and then ran to the bonfire to shoot Qingqing and Xiao Zhong digging holes.

In about twenty minutes, Nie Zheng peeled a fat bamboo rat clean and picked many bamboo leaves.

Qingqing and Xiao Zhong used bamboo to dig a hole next to the bonfire, and also dug a half-meter-deep soil pit.

Nie Zheng laid bamboo leaves in the earthen pit, put bamboo rats on it, covered it with a layer of bamboo, then spread the soil and moved the bonfire to it.

"It's okay, we'll just be on the side, just keep adding firewood, and it's estimated that we will be able to eat in two hours." ”

Nie Zheng sat by the bonfire, bored with bamboo to stir up the bonfire, and suddenly had an idea, "Qingqing, Dad will make you a kettle, okay?"

"Okay!" Qingqing crossed her fingers and said, "Qingqing has a bear kettle, and aunt has a dog kettle, Dad, what are you going to do?"

"Bamboo kettle!"

Nie Zheng cut off a bamboo knot, carved a circle with a knife a few centimeters near the top, and gently chopped it with his right hand, poof, and the top section fell in response.

The rest was a long section, like the prototype of a kettle, and he thinned it close to the spout, carved a spiral pattern, and carved a reverse spiral pattern into the small section that fell.

A set of two bamboo knots turned out to be seamless, Nie Zheng twisted a few times, and the kettle lid could be twisted smoothly.

In the end, Nie Zheng put a vine on the lid of the pot and hung it diagonally on his daughter's shoulder, "Well, yes, you can carry it to kindergarten!"

"Ahh It's so beautiful, then Qingqing will use this kettle, the bear kettle for Dad, one of us has a kettle, but does Mom have a kettle?"

"Qingqing, your mother doesn't like to bring a kettle, she likes to drink coffee in the office. ”

"Oh!" Qingqing looked at Xiao Zhong and nodded, "Then make a coffee cup for Mom!"

"Yes!"

It's easier to make a cup, as long as Nie Zheng puts the depth of the quilt on both ends of the bamboo joint, and adds a knife, it will be a beautiful bamboo cup.

"It's estimated!" Nie Zheng quickly made a large pile of water cups, and he used bamboo to remove the charcoal fire on them, "Let's pick up the soil together and give the bamboo rat a pot unveiling ceremony!"