Chapter 51: Rewarding
Yan Yiwen excitedly showed his fishing rod, ready to let the audience in the live broadcast room take a look, but at this time, Feng Yun had already retreated, replaced by the Shi brothers, and the one-hour live broadcast was over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Forget it, Lao Yan, don't show off, let's go fishing." Wang Jian patted Yan Yiwen's shoulder funny, and took the first step to the river, where the lights had already been set up.
"Aren't you afraid of bright light affecting fishing?" Hou Yi looked at the bright river surface under the light and shook his head.
"It's okay, it's okay, just adjust the angle of the light and shine at an angle." Yan Yiwen seemed to be a veteran fisherman, and ran to the lighting to adjust the lighting angle.
Hou Yi didn't speak, nodded, and tossed the two at will, while he himself ran to the bamboo table, ready to do his own work.
Hou Yi ran to the forest on the bank of the river first, found a few small tree trunks, broke them and brought them back, and at the same time took out a skinning knife and began to exploit the outer skin, cutting the trunk clean and smooth.
This is to prepare to make arrows, after all, among the hunting tools, bows and arrows are the most widely used and effective long-range weapons, and now Hou Yi has iron nails and pheasant feathers in his hands, which can be used to make arrows.
I won't talk about the specific process, after all, I won't either, anyway, it's just an arrow nailed to the nail tail and a feather or something, and the specific process is made up by my own brain.
Anyway, it took Hou Yi a while to make three arrows, which looked average, but the stability was still very stable, but it was useless to have arrows alone, after all, what was the use of bullets without guns, Hou Yi looked at the tough trunk in his hand, began to think about the material of the bowstring, and suddenly thought of the shoes given by the sponsor in the bag.
So he hurriedly took out a pair of sneakers of the Feichi brand from his bag, and then smiled at Shi Wu's camera, and Shi Wu gave a close-up of the shoes in seconds, especially the trademark.
When the close-up ended, Hou Yi ripped off the shoelaces on the shoes, pulled off the plastic perforations at both ends, leaving only two slender black laces, tied the two shoelaces into a dead knot, stretched them and tried the toughness, which was not bad, and then hung the two buckles of the shoelaces in the two specially dug grooves of the pre-selected bow body wood, the original straight bow body was directly bent, but it was not broken, after all, it was a willow sapling, and the toughness was still very good.
After trying the bowstring and bow body, it was barely usable, and after hanging the arrow and trying it, Hou Yi found that this bow and arrow could only shoot about sixty meters, but the hunting of small prey was basically satisfied.
"The laces of this Flying Spur sneaker are really good." It seemed to be talking to himself, but Shi Wu knew that Hou Yi was advertising, showing an expression that you understand, and gave a close-up of the bow and arrow.
The made bow and arrow were placed at the innermost end of the bamboo house, and Hou Yi went to see Wang Jian and Yan Yiwen's fishing receipts, and before he got close, he saw Yan Yiwen staring at the water with a focused face, the wooden pole in his hand was motionless, and Wang Jian was standing stupidly with a dull expression.
"How's it going?" Hou Yi walked up to Wang Jian and patted Wang Jian's back, Wang Jian said with a bitter face: "Don't say it, I don't have anything here, and Lao Yan has three on his side." ā
Hou Yi curiously approached Yan Yiwen's side, and in the bamboo tube made of giant dragon bamboo, there were already three catfish of about thirty centimeters with beards.
"It's all catfish, I don't like the taste, and I can't eat it with pheasants." Hou Yi looked at the catfish in the bucket in disappointment.
"Uh, really? And this food conflict. However, there are mostly nocturnal fish catfish, and there is no way to hook this carnivorous fish with chicken offal. Yan Yiwen was affected by Hou Yi's disappointed tone, after all, Hou Yi was an expert in his eyes.
"It's okay, it's okay, I can eat anything, I'm just afraid that you won't be used to eating catfish." Hou Yi waved his hand and looked at Yan Yiwen, who was nervous, and comforted.
"Well, that's good, I'm afraid you're not satisfied." Yan Yiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and Hou Yi said with a smile: "What's the matter, as long as we can eat enough, it's good, our task is to eat here and wait for death for six days." ā
Yan Yiwen saw that Hou Yi didn't care, and smiled easily, at this time Yan Yiwen suddenly felt that there was movement in the fishing rod in his hand, and hurriedly mentioned it vigorously, after all, it is a bamboo and wood hook, not as convenient as an ordinary hook, if the fish sucks the bait, it must quickly lift the rod to hang the fish mouth, otherwise it will not be able to catch the fish.
There was a sound of clattering water, and another catfish was hung up, this one was a little more than the previous three, about forty centimeters. Yan Yiwen easily pulled the catfish up, looked at the fresh catfish struggling in the air, grabbed it skillfully, took off the bamboo hook, and threw the catfish into the bamboo bucket.
"Lao Wen, you often fish." Hou Yi looked at Yan Yiwen's sophisticated technique and asked.
Yan Yiwen said proudly: "Of course, I just have such a hobby." With that, he threw the entrailed bamboo hook into the slow-flowing river again.
"Lao Yan, come and help me take a look, my fish hook seems to have been carried into the stone crevice by the water, and I can't pull it up." Wang Jian's voice suddenly sounded on the side, Hou Yi turned his gaze to the past, Wang Jian was pulling up the wooden pole, the fishing line was tight, and the wooden pole was also bent to a certain extent.
Signaling Yan Yiwen not to move, Hou Yi walked over: "You will break the fishing line like this, I'll come." ā
Wang Jian hurriedly handed the fishing rod in his hand to Hou Yi, who put the fishing rod down and pulled the fishing line with his hands, if the hook was hanged, then this would make the pulling not break the fishing line.
But in the process of pulling the line, Hou Yi felt the obvious struggle of the fishing line, as if it was not hanging on a stone, but something hanging on it.
This feeling made Hou Yi come to his senses, Wang Jian couldn't pull it, and he reacted when he pulled it, proving that this thing should be quite big, and I hope the fishing line will not break.
While letting Wang Jian grab the wooden pole, he gently pulled the fishing line, and the tight fishing line was pulled to the bank of the river little by little, Yan Yiwen looked at the movement of Hou Yi's side, and immediately understood that Wang Jian was not hanging on a stone, but hanging on a big object. I also ran over excitedly, and even threw my fishing rod on the ground.
"Big guy?" Yan Yiwen asked tentatively.
Hou Yi nodded: "Big guy." ā
Wang Jian heard that he didn't hook up, but fell into a big thing, and immediately became excited: "Really, really? How big is it, bigger than Lao Yan's four fish combined? ā
Hou Yi didn't answer, now he could see the struggle at the water's edge, and he took advantage of the situation to increase his strength, and the hooked thing finally revealed its face, and it was actually a soft-shelled turtle the size of a basin!
"Old turtle!" Yan Yiwen clapped his hands and shouted, Wang Jian also threw away the fishing rod in his hand and came up, shouting: "Haha, I fished, I fished!" Lao Yan, you don't accept it. ā
After speaking, he went up to learn Yan Yiwen to take the hook, but was stopped by Hou Yi.
"A wild soft-shelled turtle can bite off your hand in one bite, what are you doing up there? If you weren't lucky, this hook would have hung up, and it is estimated that your bamboo hook would have been bitten in one bite. Hou Yi explained while pointing to the soft-shelled turtle lying on the bank of the river.
"What now?" Wang Jian was also frightened, retracted his hand, and looked at Hou Yi.
Hou Yi let go of the line and ran to the back of the soft-shelled turtle, so that it could not retreat into the river, and directly grabbed the turtle shell and threw it into the distance, the soft-shelled turtle fell to the ground with its back facing up, shaking weakly on all fours, ** and swaying around, with its mouth open, with a fierce face.
"Now a good news, a bad news, what are you going to hear." Hou Yi looked at the soft-shelled turtle on the ground with interest, and said to Wang Jian.
"What do you mean?" Wang Jian looked confused, what bad news did he have if he fell into such a big soft-shelled turtle?
"The good news is that we've got a wild turtle, and the bad news is that we can't eat it?" Hou Yi said with a smile.
Yan Yiwen was also puzzled: "Why can't I eat it?" ā
"Will you do it?" Hou Yi rolled his eyes and looked at Wang Jian and Yan Yiwen, and the two shook their heads, "I won't either." Hou Yi stretched out his hand and said helplessly.