After picking up and eating, he slipped out of the hole. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoI envy him a lot, except for eating and playing, everything else has nothing to do with him. I was about to go out for a walk, but he slipped in and looked at Uncle Liang, and without speaking, pulled me out of the hole.

I asked, somewhat curiously, "What are you going to do?" ”

"The eggs and sweet potatoes are almost finished, let's go catch the fish, and the picker wants to eat the fish." ”

Yes, there is only a small amount of food left with us, and I am afraid it will not be enough for one meal. The food of five or six people makes people have to worry.

I haven't eaten grilled fish for a long time, catching fish and shrimp is what I like to do, without saying a word, we walked towards the pool.

It was the hour when we came in yesterday that we saw from a distance that the roaring water dragon on the stone wall was gradually becoming smaller and smaller, and the rumbling sound of impact was gradually weakening. By the time we reached the waterhole, the river had already stopped.

There were no more waves on the surface of the water, only ripples that spread in circles. The water was very clear, you could see the rocks in the water, there were small pipefish swimming, and no bigger fish were found. We walked around the waterfront to the opposite side, hoping to spot big fish.

In fact, even if we find a big fish, we can't catch it empty-handed, and we can only go to the creek on the side to catch fish.

I walked slowly along the water's edge, the high circular pit reflected at the bottom of the water, the trees and flowers were quiet and rippling, and my small reflection trembled forward in the water

There are small fish shuttling in the reflection. I relaxed, my worries gone, and I enjoyed the rare peace.

Turning to the opposite shore, I just wanted to sit down on the rocks to rest for a while, not far from the water surface burst out of a white wave, a ball of gold rushed out of the water, I was startled, and looked intently, but it was Rhubarb holding a desperately struggling white dangling fish, swimming towards my position, before it could land, another wave surged, Xiao Huang also took a fish out of the water, swimming to the shore.

I was overjoyed. Weasels usually don't come out to hunt until night, and I can't imagine that this little guy goes into the water to catch fish in the daytime, and this is when I just want to catch fish. When they came ashore, they only looked at me, and they wanted to slip into the grass with the fish in their mouths, so I screamed, held them down, took the struggling fish out of their mouths, broke a small branch and pierced it out of the fish's mouth, and handed it to the pickers who were standing aside. Picking it up, he smirked, and couldn't stop looking at the fat white fish, salivating.

The little guy seemed to be very dissatisfied, and squeaked around me and turned in circles, and I laughed and said, "Don't scream, it's useless to scream." All seizures shall be returned to the public, and these two articles shall be confiscated, and you shall arrest them again. ”

I crouched down and held them and gently lowered them into the water, and they seemed to understand what I meant, swam in the middle, and then dived back into the water. After a while, two more fish came out.

This time, before I could get it, the two little ones put the fish in their mouths on the ground, turned around and got into the water again. In this way, they took out a dozen fish of different sizes in their mouths, and they cried out with joy and hurriedly threaded them with branches.

At this time, the hour had come, and the dark river on the opposite cliff began to come out again, at first small, but gradually getting bigger and bigger, the waves were rising, flying beads splashed jade, and the rumbling sound shook the eardrums.

Seeing that it was almost over, I stopped letting them go into the water, and went back to the cave with two strings of fish in my arms, and gently touched their bodies.

Strange to say, they have been soaked in water for more than half an hour, and the hair on their bodies is still dry. I sat on the rocks, and they got tired of me for a while, and then they jumped to the ground, picked up the last fish they had picked up, and ran into the grass, probably hiding somewhere to enjoy their food.

Watching them disappear into the grass, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in my mind: big rhubarb and little yellow they can come in, and they must be able to get out, and the cliffs can't stop them. If only they could bring a letter to the house and inform the villagers to come and get us out! ”

I was excited about my idea, they were very psychic, and they could partially grasp some of my thoughts, write a note and tie it to their body, and let them go back to the village to find someone, maybe they could really do it, but who to find? They're not close to anyone but me, which is a big problem, and it seems like it's just my whim, and it's not going to work.

I shook my head with a wry smile and walked back slowly, but the thought of the moment lingered like a maggot attached to the bones. I'm constantly looking for a reason to give it a try.

Rhubarb and small yellow are rarely seen in humans, they are very sensitive, and generally speaking, as long as they smell the smell of humans, they hide and avoid them from afar. Perhaps、Only my sister Xiaoling can give it a try。

My sister Xiaoling has seen them many times and fed them food, although they refuse to let her touch, but they are not afraid of her, and when they see her, they will not hide in my arms like they see others. Right! In this way, they recognize their sister, and maybe they can really deliver the letter.

I ran back to the cave excitedly, and Uncle Liang took Kuang and Ji Lai to the creek to kill fish. There was only Yang Shigong and Liu Yingguo talking about something in the cave, I ignored it, opened my schoolbag and took out a pen and paper, and lay on the rock to prepare to write a letter.

Liu Yingguo looked at me and asked, "Red Lady, pick up those fish and tell them all you asked the weasel to catch, is it true?" ”

"It's true that the fish was caught by a weasel! I didn't let them catch them, I was a robber to rob them. I quipped without looking up.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Yingying stood up and walked to my side, and Master Yang followed. I looked at them and said, "I want to write a distress letter and send it out, so that the brigade organizer can rescue us." ”

"A letter for help? How do you send it out? Liu Yingguo was very surprised.

"I just wanted Rhubarb to try. Maybe it's possible to send it out, maybe it can't be sent. I hesitated for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone.

"What? You're not kidding. Let the weasel deliver the letter? Is this possible? Liu Yingguo was very surprised.

"I don't know, so let's try it" Liu Yingguo was suspicious, but I didn't care.

Yang Shigong said: "Many things in this world are unclear, and it is very common for flying pigeons to communicate them. Some smart dogs will also help their owners deliver letters. What they can do, other animals may be able to do. I can see that those two weasels are very intelligent and have a deep relationship with you, and it is difficult to say that they can really send the letter. By the way, you have to write down the location of this place in detail, let them come with more people, bring more thick ropes, the hole is so deep, they can't get down from it, the rope is too thin and too short, I'm afraid it won't help. ”

I stood up and handed the pen and paper to Master Yang and said, "Daddy Yang, you know what position this is, you know how to go, or you can write!" ”

Yang Shigong did not shirk, took the pen and paper, went to the bright place at the entrance of the cave, pondered for a while, and began to write. Liu Yingguo stood aside and watched him write, and the two exchanged a few words from time to time.

I didn't look at what he was writing, I was wondering what I was going to do to put the letter in and how to put it on the weasel, and I had to make sure I didn't lose it halfway through.

Thanks to Yang Shigong mentioning dogs, after all, weasels are not carrier pigeons, they can't tie letters to their feet, they can't fly, they can only burrow to climb and run like dogs, and it is absolutely not okay to tie them to their feet, the safest thing is to tie them to its neck.

The key is what to use to hold the letter in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Looking at Yang Shigong and Liu Yingguo, who were concentrating on writing letters, I quietly walked out of the cave and walked towards the stream where laughter came.

I'll have to talk to Uncle Liang about it.