Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Moonfish
Yuwen Secondary School.
At noon, after the school bell rang, the students in the class suddenly rushed out of the classroom like wild horses. Xie Heng grabbed his tablemate and hurriedly asked, "Li Hao, where is the anchor you are talking about?"
"Ocean TV, if you search the wilderness directly to survive, you can find his live broadcast room. Anyway, I'm going to watch the live stream. Li Hao broke away from his hand, and after answering, he rushed out of the classroom without looking back.
Seeing Li Hao's back disappear outside the door, Xie Heng didn't stay, pulling his schoolbag and couldn't wait to go out.
Xie Heng is a student who has just entered the third year of high school, and because his home is relatively close to the school, he usually goes home for lunch. What used to be less than a kilometer away is a long time today. All of this is because of his tablemate Li Hao.
This morning, Li Hao was foaming at the mouth, and yesterday I saw a very awesome live broadcast. According to him, the anchor was most likely a special soldier, carrying only a dagger and a water bottle, and entered the primeval rainforest alone, which was simply awesome.
Catch scaly snakes, eat ant eggs raw, and find water...... To be honest, Li Hao's eloquence is very good, and with that fanatical and adoring look, it successfully aroused Xie Heng's curiosity and made his heart scratch like a kitten.
Walking on the way home, thinking that the noon break was only a little more than an hour, Xie Heng couldn't help but speed up his pace.
"Hey, Dad isn't at home!" When he returned home, he found that his parents were not there, which made him happy.
Hurriedly walked into his room, turned on the computer, and quickly entered the live broadcast room according to the method Li Hao said.
"Damn, it's an aerial photography drone, it's amazing!"
As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, Xie Heng was immediately shocked by the ultra-clear picture quality of the drone.
After only watching it for a few minutes, Xie Heng was completely poisoned, completely immersed in Lin Bei's live broadcast, and from time to time he knocked on the keyboard and sent out one or two barrages.
Time passed unconsciously, and when he typed out a series of 666 again, he reflexively glanced at the time under the computer screen. Xie Heng suddenly realized that there were only less than ten minutes left before the afternoon mid-term self-study.
What frightened him even more was that his father appeared in the room at some point, standing quietly behind him.
"Hey, it's really miserable. Xie Heng sighed in his heart.
Because the college entrance examination is approaching, the study task is very heavy, and his parents rarely even let him watch TV on weekdays, let alone play on the computer. Now that I not only play on the computer, but I am almost late for school, I guess there will be a storm next.
At this moment, Xie Heng only hoped that his father would make a move. Also, it's better not to slap your face ...
But after closing his eyes and waiting for a few minutes, he was very surprised that the imaginary storm of scolding did not come. After waiting for a while, Xie Heng couldn't help it, turned his head a little confused, and looked at his father.
"This lad is nice and very knowledgeable. Don't play those messy games in the future, what can you learn? Watch more educational videos like this, you can learn a lot of practical knowledge. Hurry up and go to school, don't be late!" Father Xie said as he slapped him on the head.
When he reacted and stood up, Father Xie sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed.
It's rare to play on the computer without being scolded, where does Xie Heng dare to stay, grab his schoolbag and run out, for fear that his father will regret it if he runs slowly.
As a result, he didn't run two steps, and his father's voice came from behind him: "What's the scrolling note on this video?
"Ah!" Xie Heng paused for a moment, but he didn't expect his father to stop him and ask this. Then he explained: "Dad, you're talking about barrage." It's as simple as typing in the chat box in the bottom right corner and clicking send. ”
"If you don't study hard, you can think about these things. I didn't do well in the exam at the end of the month, see how I clean you up!" Father Xie glared at him fiercely, then waved his hand, signaling that he could get out.
"I may have met a fake dad!" Running on the road, Xie Heng remembered his father's abnormality, and couldn't help muttering to himself. But soon, the live broadcast he had just watched came to his mind.
For a hot-blooded teenager of Xie Heng's age, the novel stimulation brought by survival in the wilderness made him itchy and unbearable, and he couldn't resist it at all.
......
Finding that there were fish in the stream, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and hurriedly walked ashore.
After following the creek for more than ten meters, I found that the fish had regained its composure and was swimming slowly with its tail swinging, as if looking for food. The fish has a long and narrow body, more than 20 centimeters in size, and its gray-brown scales are dotted with many white spots.
Under the ultra-clear image quality of the aerial photography drone, the audience in the live broadcast room can clearly see any details, and this sensory experience gives them an immersive illusion.
"The quality of the picture is really awesome. ”
"To be reasonable, just the live broadcast equipment will throw off other anchors eight streets. ”
"666, after all, a conscience anchor. ”
"By the way, why are there fish in this mountain stream?"
"You're making me laugh, there are fish in the desert, why aren't there in this stream?"
"When the water is clear, there are no fish, haven't you heard this sentence?"
"This is a mountain stream, it is not connected to the lake, and no one puts fish fry, you tell me where the fish come from?"
The barrage in the live broadcast room, if Ye Xuan has free time, he will definitely pay attention to it. If he finds the audience's questions, he will also answer them as soon as possible, which will make the audience feel that they are valued, and the stronger the sense of belonging to the live broadcast room.
He stood on the shore and observed for a while, until he recognized the species of the fish, and then he explained: "The problem is actually very simple, although there is no one to put fry in the mountain stream, and there is no river connection, but some fish live in underground rivers. When the underground river water seeps, these fish are taken out of the underground river and end up in the creek. ”
"If I'm not mistaken, this fish should be the moon snakehead, which is commonly known as the seven-star fish. This fish prefers shady places and loves to burrow, so it can often be found in underground rivers. For example, most people in rural areas have wells in every household, and no one is stocked, but in some wells that are old for a long time, fish will suddenly be found, which is actually the same as fish in mountain streams. ”
Ye Xuan remembered that when he was a child, a moon fish once caught in the well of his grandfather's house. However, at that time, the old people in the countryside were more superstitious and thought that this fish could not be eaten, so they put it back into the well.
This practice is not wrong, the diet of the moon snakehead is very mixed, raising one in the well, can let it eat the microorganisms and insects in the well water, which is very beneficial to the purification of the well water.
Staring closely at the moon snakehead in the stream, Ye Xuan's mind was now full of fragrant grilled fish and fragrant fish soup. The living habit of the moonhead is that they live in groups, and since there is one in this creek, there will definitely be a second and third!
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.