Chapter 232: The Old Cucumber Who Wrote Wrong
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Wu Xiaolang returned to the valley, and his cousin Zhou Song, the fat man with chrysanthemums, had already rolled up their trouser legs and cuffs and stood by the stream and prepared to enter the water.
Each of them had in his hand a simple harpoon, the kind of harpoon made by sharpening one end of the stick and splitting it apart, which they had just done.
"Xiao Yu! Come and see us spearfish! ”
When the fat man saw Wu Xiaolang coming, he immediately smiled and beckoned to him.
"Holy!"
Wu Xiaolang looked at them with an itch, and followed his cousin to catch pheasants and fish, which was also too enjoyable.
"Let's stand separately, remember to aim the fork at the underside of the fish........."
My cousin had jumped into the stream barefoot, and the reason why she wanted everyone to aim at the bottom of the fish was because there was refraction in the water, so when the fish was speared, it had to be a little lower than that.
"Little Fish! Here we go! ”
"Hahaha......"
The fat chrysanthemum Zhou Song and the three of them jumped into the creek with a harpoon, the creek is shallow and the fish is large, which is very suitable for spearfish, and soon the chrysanthemum doesn't know if it is a blind cat that meets a dead mouse and is the first to fork a herring.
"Hurry up, come and help!"
Chrysanthemum held the harpoon with both hands, and the position of her fork was close to the tail of the fish, which was not too stable, and the fish could break free after a few more struggles.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaolang, who was on the shore, hurriedly ran over to help Chrysanthemum take off the fish and put it in the bag.
Chrysanthemum was excited, and the fat man and Zhou Song on the side saw that after Chrysanthemum caught the fish, they also held their harpoons high, staring at the water with bright eyes.
"Xiao Yu, why don't you come to catch fish, didn't you love catching fish the most before?"
My cousin looked at Wu Xiaolang very strangely, why is this guy not active today, I remember that he was the most playful one when he was a child, and when he used to take him to the river to catch fish, he didn't want to leave at noon.
"Cousin...... I'm not in a hurry, let the fat chrysanthemum and them enjoy it first. ”
Wu Xiaolang looked at his cousin and stopped talking.
"Tell me what you have to say......"
The cousin saw through Wu Xiaolang's careful thoughts at a glance.
Since my cousin asked, Wu Xiaolang simply said, "Sister, how far is that Yungu from here?" I want to see ......."
"No way!"
Before Wu Xiaolang finished speaking, he was decisively rejected by his cousin, and his cousin's face sank: "I know that you guys are the most restless, and you still want to go to Cloud Valley?" Why don't you go to heaven? ”
"I'm just going to see it, and I'm not going in...... Cousin, sister, my own sister! ”
Wu Xiaolang began to pray.
"No! If you say no, you can't! The cousin was very ruthless this time: "It's too dangerous there, I won't let you go there!" You can't even look at it! ”
At this time, Zhao Ling and Su Xue also picked a lot of wild fruits and wild mushrooms and came over, and they also heard the conversation between Wu Xiaolang and his cousin.
"Stinky boy! I won't let you go! Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows at Wu Xiaolang: "Since it is a dangerous forbidden place there, don't think about going!" In case something happens to you, how can we explain it to your parents? ”
"Got it, can't I not go?"
was criticized by his cousin and Zhao Ling, Wu Xiaolang was very depressed, and he knew that he didn't ask his cousin to go directly.
"Xiaolang, this is the wilderness, there is no timely rescue if there is any accident, and my cousin and head teacher are also good for you!"
Su Xue gently persuaded Wu Xiaolang, and then quietly stuffed Wu Xiaolang with a wild date: "This can be eaten directly, it's very sweet!" ”
"Hey......
Wu Xiaolang smiled happily, he temporarily shelved his plan to go to Yungu, anyway, today is only the first day, and he still has a chance to sneak over.
"Hey! I got it too! ”
My cousin also forked a fat fish, she directly took off the fish and threw it to Wu Xiaolang's side: "Xiao Yu, you honestly give me the responsibility of picking up fish on the shore." ”
"Oh......"
Wu Xiaolang obediently picked up the fish, and the fat man suddenly forked a fish, and poor Wu Xiaolang became their chores.
The process of spearing fish is tense and happy, the fat chrysanthemum Zhou Song and the three of them are rookies after all, and the technology and speed of the spearfish can't keep up, except for the blind cat that meets the dead mouse fork to one or two, most of the rest of the fish have run, and some fish don't even run far, just dangling around them, as if provoking them.
Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but be anxious when he watched on the shore, especially the chrysanthemum, she had the most big fish around her, but she couldn't hit the fish except for the first fish, and she was always a little closer.
Fortunately, with my cousin, everyone's output has risen steadily.
Just when ten fish were caught, suddenly, there was a loud rooster crowing in the grass in the distance, and everyone followed the sound, only to see a flower pheasant hanging on a small tree with one foot, constantly flapping its wings in the grass.
"Haha! Catch the pheasant! ”
Wu Xiaolang ran over there excitedly, and the fat man and Zhou Song also immediately jumped out of the river and ran over.
Pheasants are certainly more attractive than fish.
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When it was almost dark, everyone had a very rich harvest, forking more than 20 wild fish, catching two wild pheasants, and picking several bags of mushrooms and wild fruits.
Although there were a lot of things, they were six people after all, and they had been busy all afternoon, and they had a lot of food, so the food was enough for them to eat a few meals at most.
Night.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bonfire in the camp illuminated Wu Xiaolang's faces red.
For dinner, everyone ate grilled fish, one per person, which was cleaned and coated with sauce by Zhao Ling, and then roasted around the bonfire.
Of course, one fish is not enough to eat, and in the soil under the campfire is a belly full of mushrooms and wild fruits, called flower pheasant, both of which are roasted, because the pheasant is not very big, and one roasted is not enough for six people.
More than 20 fish have been processed by Zhao Ling, except for the six people who grilled it, the rest of the fish was salted and stored for tomorrow morning.
The meat of the grilled wild fish is delicate and strong, and the taste is delicious, and everyone is a little unsatisfied after eating, but even the fat man can't help but grill another one, because everyone knows that something more delicious will be there soon.
---- called Flower Chicken!
It is very simple to make a flower chicken, that is, after the chicken is cleaned of internal organs, do not pluck the feathers, smear the sauce in the belly of the chicken, and if possible, you can stuff some treasures (mushrooms and wild fruits of Zhao Ling and Su Xuecai), and then wrap the whole chicken tightly with mud, bury it under the bonfire, and take it out to eat after burning for an hour!
"It's out!"
Zhao Ling and his cousin took the branch and pulled it for a while, and pulled out two black mud balls from under the bonfire.
"Huh...... Is this really edible? ”
Chrysanthemum gouged her nostrils.
"Let's open it and see!"
Wu Xiaolang also felt a little unreliable, but after he looked at the fat man and Zhou Song, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, these two people actually drooled at this mud egg.
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