Gao Sheng didn't know that Zhang Dazhu had the intention of renewing the strings for him, and he was going to the river to check the harvest of the fishing trap.

At this moment, the sun is in the west, and the slanting sun of the dog days is still hot, and Gao Sheng is already sweating in this section of the road.

In another hour, the sun will set, and the village women who have no laundry clothes by the river will go home to have dinner.

Gao Sheng took off his robe, took off his straw sandals, took off his trousers, and went straight down to the river with a wooden barrel in his pants.

As soon as his bare feet touched the river, there was a cool touch that made him moan.

In the distance, lush fertile fields and patches of crops glitter in the afterglow of the slanting sun, and the willow trees by the river gently sway with the breeze, and the river is sparkling, like a fairyland.

Before going down to the river in a hurry, how could you be in the mood to enjoy the scenery at this moment?

It was the first time for Gao Sheng to carefully observe the idyllic beauty after the crossing, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling that it was not bad to die here.

As soon as he approached the double "V" fishing trap made of two rows of bamboo chips, he felt something unusual.

The water surface of the fishing trap suddenly bursts into high waves, with a "whooshing" sound, breaking the tranquility in the fertile wilderness.

"Got big fish?" It was the first instinct that came to his mind.

Gao Sheng took a closer look and was happy.

I saw that there were as many as five or six large and small river fish in the fishing trap.

One of them, a two-pound catfish, swam restlessly in the water of the trap, as if trying to escape from the trap, but it hit the bamboo pieces inserted into the silt on the periphery and retreated, and its IQ was alarming.

The catfish is scaleless, slippery, and easy to lose when caught with bare hands, Gao Sheng didn't want to lose money, so he carried the wooden barrel upside down and buckled it towards the catfish in the trap, and the catfish was buckled between the splashes.

Gao Sheng quickly lifted the wooden barrel, and the wooden barrel was directly lifted by him with the river water and the catfish.

Catfish swim around in narrow barrels, hitting walls everywhere and tumbling at occasional times in protest.

Gao Sheng first carried the wooden barrel ashore with the catfish, put the wooden barrel and the catfish down, took the torn robe and continued to go down the river, caught the few remaining fish in the trap, and used the caftan as a cloth bag to hold the fish and went ashore.

After going ashore, he caught the fish in his robe and put it into the bucket, and the water was full, and Gao Sheng lifted the bucket, and his face was a little dark.

It was too heavy, and it was estimated that the fish were six or seven catties, and the wooden barrel was probably more than twenty catties with water, so he poured out the water in the wooden barrel and left the caught fish, and then lifted it, and it was suddenly much lighter.

Pulling the wet robe in his hand, Gao Sheng carried the fish in the barrel directly home bare-chested.

When he returned to the village, the villagers of the same village saw him carrying a wooden barrel bare-chested, and when they looked down at the barrel, they all leaked surprised expressions.

The villagers who are familiar with him even joked to him, "Yo, the third child of the Gao family, you didn't touch any fish in the river yesterday, and you almost took your life, but I didn't expect to catch so many fish today." ”

"Third brother, it's time to run today!"

When will it work?

In this era, there is no pollution, there is no indiscriminate logging, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are many wild fish and game in the river.

Dealing with the curious villagers along the way, Gao Sheng carried the fish and the barrel to the small courtyard of his home.

Back home, Zhang Dazhu had already boiled the mung bean soup, and the whole pot of mung bean soup was soaked in cold water even with the pot, so that it cooled quickly, and on a hot day, who dared to drink the hot mung bean soup.

Seeing Gao Sheng enter the courtyard, Zhang Dazhu hurriedly greeted him.

Seeing him carrying a heavy wooden barrel, Zhang Dazhu was about to speak, but he smiled at Zhang Dazhu first, "Dazhu, the third brother has a treat in the evening, let the younger brothers and sisters stop Zhang Luo for dinner, you bring the younger brothers and sisters and the stones to the house for dinner, and taste the third brother's craftsmanship." ”

"You're in for a treat?"

Zhang Dazhu was stunned, it was usually Gao Sheng who took Gao Yue to his house to eat, and since Gao Sheng and the Gao family separated, he often helped Gao Sheng, and he had never seen Gao Sheng say that he took the initiative to invite guests.

"See." Gao Sheng put the barrel in his hand in front of Zhang Dazhu.

"You caught it?" Zhang Dazhu looked down and saw that there were five or six large and small fish in the barrel, weighing six or seven catties, which made him stare at Gao Sheng with a look of disbelief.

"Of course." Gao Sheng nodded, looking at Zhang Dazhu's puzzled look, and screamed in his heart, the unfortunate goods in his predecessor could drown when he went down to the river to fish, making him despised.

Gao Sheng, who rubbed white food, would actually take the initiative to invite guests, Zhang Dazhu felt that he was dreaming, squatted down, and poked the catfish with his finger.

The catfish can live for an hour or two out of the water, but at this moment, he was poked by Zhang Dazhu, and he swayed violently, which startled him.

Zhang Dazhu seemed to be sure that he was not dreaming, stood up, and said to Gao Sheng with a smile: "I'll tell the lady about it." ”

"No, you don't." Gao Sheng hurriedly stopped Zhang Dazhu, who was about to turn around, and continued seriously: "I'll go and tell my younger siblings, you go home first and prepare for it." ”

"Go home and get ready?" Zhang Dazhu was puzzled, what else do you need to prepare for rice, isn't it just to come with your mouth and stomach?

"Your family comes to my house as a guest, you can't come empty-handed, so bring a three-liter noodle, two dollars of soybean oil, and a ball of old noodles, and some ...... like the seasonings at home" Gao Sheng solemnly folded his fingers and counted the ingredients needed for cooking.

Zhang Dazhu was dumbfounded, who was the one who invited him and asked him to bring food, old noodles and condiments?

But it's understandable, Gao Sheng ran out of cooking yesterday, and there must be no food at home.

"Got it." Zhang Dazhu sighed, this white meal is not delicious.

When Zhang Dazhu left, Gao Sheng carried the fish into the house, took the honey and put it in the mung bean soup that had already cooled, stirred well, and walked into the bedroom with a bowl.

In the bedroom, Tian was taking care of Gao Yue, who still hadn't woken up, and when he saw him entering the house with honey and mung bean soup, he hurriedly got up and told Gao Yue about his situation during this time.

Gao Yue's condition was not optimistic, her little face was getting paler and paler, and her breathing was almost inaudible.

Tian sighed to him: "Third brother, you better ask a doctor to come back, don't let the doctor take a look at Yaya, and prescribe medicine to detoxify Yaya, the slave family is afraid that Yaya will not survive tonight." ”

"Brother and sister, don't panic, I have my own way to detoxify." Gao Sheng prevaricated the Tian clan.

How can the 5,000-year-old experience of detoxification in the land of China explain to a shallow Tang Dynasty village woman?

He put the honey mung bean soup in his hand on the long table next to the bed, and then lifted the upper body of Gao Yue, who was unconscious, and used the futon to cushion Gao Yue's body, which pry open Gao Yue's closed teeth.

Tian was suspicious in her heart, but seeing that Gao Shengtie was thinking, she didn't want to ask too much, so she took honey mung bean soup in her hand, and after trying the temperature, she fed Gao Yue in small sips.

Let the unconscious Gao Yue drink a bowl of honey mung bean soup and continue to lie half-on the raised futon, which is conducive to stomach digestion and intestinal absorption.

Gao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, put down the empty bowl, and told Tian what he meant to treat for dinner.

Tian's mouth opened wide in surprise, enough to stuff a duck egg, and looked at him like a Martian.

Did the third brother drown stupidly yesterday and actually take the initiative to treat him......