The red hands, wobbly like a naughty child, stopped for a long time.

The results came out - a full eighty-five kilograms.

The crowd of onlookers was enthusiastic, and it was clear that some things had nothing to do with them, but they would be infected by the environment around them, and they were inexplicably excited.

"This fish is good, fat and strong, and bright in color."

"Look at this head, it looks like a wild fish that has been growing for decades."

"Yes, yes, it's not the same as those artificially farmed, hormone-boosting fish, this spirit is really enough."

"Oops, this tail is so strong, two or three people almost didn't hold it down."

"Who says it's not, the fish raised in the fish farm just don't have the spirit."

Chen Yang, the main master, finally overcame all the thorns and thorns, tried his best to squeeze out a narrow gap, and his body forced himself into it.

At this time, those enthusiastic anglers also changed their faces and surrounded them one after another, offering a price to buy this giant carp of the Yellow River.

It turned out that it was really a fishmonger.

It is no wonder that Zhuanlong Bay is a place that is famous far and wide, and it is said that it is the place where the dragon lord turned over, and it is said that there may be communication with the underground dark river.

This place is dangerous, when it comes to windy and rainy days, a storm blows over, people may be taken down, but they can't stand the large amount of fish here, there are some precious fish species every three or five times, or they are caught by people, or they rush ashore like crazy, so that people can pick up a big bargain in vain.

Over time, this place has become a prosperous place, often crowded with people, in a vain attempt to make a windfall and pick up a big leak.

There are not only anglers, but also those small traders and vendors who specialize in buying aquatic products, and many of them have been squatting here for a long time.

Sure enough, no profit can not be early, no wonder these anglers, the ancient road is hot, it turned out to be a fishmonger who squatted to buy aquatic products, and the drunkard did not mean to drink, and aimed at this big fish early in the morning.

One price, 16,000 yuan!

Converted, one hundred yuan per catty, this is a pie in the sky, Chen Yang Coke was broken, and without saying a word, he agreed.

I thought that this group of fishmongers would take out a black leather bag, briskly open the zipper, and take out stacks of red tickets in a rage.

Which Cheng thought that people directly use mobile phone Alipay to transfer money, which is easy, trouble-free, fast and trouble-free.

Seeing the extra 16,000 yuan on the account, Chen Yang's heart was full of joy, stepping on the orange afterglow of the sunset, taking three little girls, humming an unknown strange tune, and returning home.

When I returned home, I wanted to show off, but I suddenly found that the audience was gone, and my mother was left alone, sitting alone at home, preparing dinner.

After asking, I learned that the third sister Chen Xin and brother-in-law Zhou Feng rushed back to the provincial capital in advance, left their two twin daughters here, and went back after adjusting their bodies.

By the way, I heard my mother say that when the third brother-in-law Zhou Feng left, he also put the strange-looking pumpkin that had eaten only half of the piece into a big iron box and took it away.

It's not bad, and it saves a lot of trouble.

Dinner is very simple, the clear soup is very watery, very rich in rural atmosphere, less meaty, shallots mixed with tofu, cucumber bean paste, plus a bowl of steaming sweet potato paste.

Three little white radish, I am very happy to eat, but it is really difficult for Chen Yang, the clear soup is not watery, there is no meat, and the food is tasteless.

Sleepless tonight, lying on the warm bed and covered with a soft silk quilt, Chen Yang made up his mind that he must stay up late to watch tonight's Asian football finals - Huaxia team VS joyful Yaergo team.

But the bedroom door was slammed open, and three small white radishes came out, Mengmeng, Yuanyuan, and Lingling were neatly dressed, carrying a small red bucket in one hand and a beige, children's toy flashlight in the other.

Looking at this posture, it must be no good thing, it's too tiring to play with children, and this time I won't say anything.

"Uncle Yang, get up, let's go catch insects." Mengmeng leaned to the side of the bed, like a little gray wolf, smiling evilly, Chen Yang suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Worm, what the hell is that?" What kind of insects are caught in the black light, children should watch Xiyangyang and the gray wolf at night.

"Iron eggs, two pillars, and hairy children have all been caught, I heard that they are delicious." Mengmeng swallowed her saliva and longed for it.

The three little guys came forward and danced for a long time, and Chen Yang figured out that it was the old mountain dragon that he was talking about.

Lao Shan Dragon, is a kind of nibbling tree roots, drinking nectar for a living of a kind of soft animal, the whole body is white, thumb like thickness, chopsticks length and short, the taste is extremely delicious, the nutrition is particularly unique, high protein and low fat, rich in a variety of nutrients that the human body can not synthesize, cherished by the locals, regarded as the best, the name is called "Lao Shan Dragon".

This milky white soft big worm tastes great, after washing, dip it in a layer of paste, put it in the oil pan and fry it, it is golden and yellow, and it is smeared with a thick layer of sauce, and the taste is amazing.

Especially Chen Yang, once caught a super old mountain dragon, one and a half feet long, as thick as a child's arm, fried in the oil pot, soft and sweet, fragrant and refreshing, like a marshmallow, unforgettable.

But it's not right, it's early at this time, and the old mountain dragon usually opens the soil layer in June, climbs to the tree, and waits for the cocoon to turn into a butterfly.

Could it be that this bug, genetic mutations, and biological clocks have changed?

Forget it, these three pestering little guys, if they don't accompany them on a trip, they will definitely not be peaceful tonight, so they will be regarded as exercise.

Chen Yang put on his coat, rummaged through the cabinets and found a brand-new military flashlight, carried a big iron bucket from the kitchen, said a word to his mother, and went out with Mengmeng, Lingling, and Yuanyuan.

At the west end of the village, in the poplar forest, it was very lively at this time, the orange flashlight pillars were constantly shaking, and the figures were flickering, mottled, mixed with bursts of noise, just like Picasso's abstract paintings.

These three little guys, they really didn't lie, as soon as they entered the poplar forest, a long old mountain dragon fell from the branch and smashed straight into Chen Yang's face, soft and wet, this feeling was quite amazing, making him feel a chill.

This child just can't ignore it, the black light is blind, as soon as he enters the woods, he runs away with joy, and doesn't care about anything, three little girls, some of them hit the tree, and some of them tripped over the roots.

Especially Mengmeng, who is usually quite a clever child, accidentally overturned the boat in the gutter and fell into a big pit, and he climbed for a long time before he ran out.

Chen Yang laughed heartily for a while, and the angry little Mengmeng kept muttering: "Blame Shu Xiao." ”

Children are like this, like a gust of wind, like a gust of fire, and more like a summer thunder, which is difficult for adults to grasp and ponder.

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