Chapter 12 Jun Qianqian's Fishing Nets
There are actually very few baits that can be used in the two fish baskets, and the other excess bait Jun Qianqian asked everyone to dig a pit and bury it on the spot, and I don't know if this riverbank is so lively, and such a heavy fishy smell has not attracted any large beasts.
“…… Uh-huh, just stretch the net and soak it in the water. ”
Under the guidance of Jun Qianqian, Luo Ze and another young man in the tribe stood not far from the shore and lowered the fishing nets, although the river was a little muddy because of the large-scale fishing action of the whole clan, but soon the clear water upstream washed away the stirred up sand, and everyone who was already very tired also took the opportunity to go ashore to rest, but even so, everyone was not idle, and the fish that had not yet been disemboweled.
The fishing net made by Jun Qianqian floated quietly in the water, and the bait soon attracted the big fish to feed, this group of fish with no experience in fighting was tossed for a day and still had no defense, the hole in the fishing net was very small, they could only swim into the net from the open opening to enjoy the food, and the next second, they were pushed out of the water-
"Wow!!"
The clansmen exclaimed again, Jun Qianqian's small fishing net caught more than a dozen big fish at once, Luo Ze's net was bigger, and there were more than thirty of them!
"What's it called?"
"Is this the net?"
"The net is amazing...... You can catch so many fish just by waiting......"
Although there are not many fish compared to the pile of fish that the tribesmen have accumulated into a hill after a day of struggle under the tree, there are still a lot of physical exertions on standing in the river to catch fish, not to mention the possibility of distress due to the turbulent current.
Even if a miracle can fan a fish to the shore with a slap, you can only catch one fish at a time, and the fishing net made by Jun Qianqian is suitable for a single operation, this time it is more than a dozen fish, and everyone seems to see the overwhelming fish swimming towards their granary.
The Purple Flower Tribe, which had not been wide for many generations, suddenly had the hope of storing grain, and everyone was pleasantly surprised for a while, and they didn't know how to be happy.
“…… Alas. ”
Jun Qianqian looked around, and in her sight were a group of bare-ass primitive people who were so happy around the fishing net that their expression management was completely out of control, and the smiles of several people were a little hideous, and the scene in front of her didn't know which cannibal tribe they thought it was......
"Magical Qianqian! Thank you for bringing us the net! ”
Many people ran over and cried bitterly to thank Jun Qianqian, which made her embarrassed and a little sad, what kind of life did this group of people live before......
To describe it as miserable is a bit of an understatement.
After the excitement, everyone began to indulge in catching fish again, but unfortunately Jun Qianqian's fishing net fell apart a little when he caught fish for the third time, and Luo Ze looked very sturdy, Jun Qianqian looked a little unhappy when he looked at his retired tofu scum project.
I was the one who made the nets first! It's the same as finding vines, and it's the same as weaving things!
At this time, it was already late, after all, Jun Qianqian slept until noon before getting up, she followed the busy work for a long afternoon, before the sun set, everyone set off back to the tribe with a full load of booty, Jun Qianqian's broken net found an opportunity to exert residual heat, even if it was a little damaged, but carrying a dead fish is still a lot more than the animal skin bag can hold.
"If there are more suitable materials, it seems that I can make some baskets to use......
Jun Qianqian looked at the fishing net, if you choose a harder rattan and narrow the gap a little more, won't this fishing net become a basket? Although it is not as neat as the bamboo basket in the previous life, it feels larger than the capacity of the animal skin pocket......
When the fishing team returned, almost all the people in the tribe were waiting at the gate to greet them, and there were already several fires in the clearing, and Ozawa was standing at the front, he had been worried about Jun Qianqian, who ran out alone.
And the fishing team also lived up to expectations.
"If you can't eat the fish, I'll build a few shelves tomorrow and dry them into dried fish, because it's getting hotter, and if you don't keep it well, the food will rot."
Jun Qianqian didn't have to do it herself at all this time, even Luo Ze didn't grab the opportunity to bake the fish for her, and two skillful women in the village quickly grilled the fish bun and handed it to Jun Qianqian in the big leaves.
"Rot?"
Luo Ze, who was eating fish and his face was full of ash, raised his head and looked at Jun Qianqian blankly.
"That's it...... Food will spoil if left for a long time, and it will be poisoned if eaten. ”
Jun Qianqian thought, maybe they hadn't faced the situation where the food would be left at all......
The food you find in the summer is eaten directly, and the things you find in the autumn are buried in the snow and frozen, and the family has surplus food that you can't even think about before today.
"I'll get what you need."
Luo Ze nodded, in Jun Qianqian's opinion, he was about to turn into Tinker Bell, no matter what materials she wanted, he seemed to be able to get them back quickly......
"You're amazing......"
Jun Qianqian held the fish and ate it bite by bite, after she taught everyone how to pick fish bones, the people would not be stuck because of eating fish, but Jun Qianqian still instructed everyone to chew slowly, and if they were stuck, they would immediately come to her for help.
"You're the best one!"
Luo Ze didn't pay attention to the ash and oil on his face, he saw that Jun Qianqian wanted to find something to wipe his hands, so he immediately handed over the softest leather at hand.
"You've made more nets than me!"
Jun Qianqian's heart was joking, Luo Ze didn't know why Jun Qianqian was a little unhappy because of this, he put the best piece of fish meat skewered on the branch and put it on her leaf to comfort her.
"You're the best one!"
Luo Ze said it again seriously, and in order to increase his credibility, he nodded vigorously.
"Let's call it our own duties......"
Jun Qianqian wasn't really jealous of Luo Ze's ability to learn things quickly, she just thought that if she hadn't met Luo Ze and everyone from the Purple Flower Tribe, then even if she had a full mind, many things would be very difficult in this world.
Everyone's ability to move is really not covered!
The fire burned very late on this day, most of the people only ate the first full meal in their lives today, Jun Qianqian looked at the pile of fish bones and was very worried about whether everyone would eat it or not, but it was obvious that she underestimated the digestion ability of human beings in the era of Ru Mao's blood drinking, and after eating enough, the people could let go of their worries about food for the first time, they laughed around the fire, and everyone sang the songs passed down from their ancestors.
Jun Qianqian was taking the precious children of the tribe to squat next to the fire that was about to be extinguished at this time, roasting fish bones as snacks, the children needed more calcium to grow stronger, she couldn't help but show a faint smile when she listened to the quaint songs.