Chapter Seventy-Nine: Into the Mountain

The water level of the river in the mountains finally dropped a lot, and Song Huan could barely flow through.

Fu Yuanzhi followed.

When he went into the mountains this time, he was not only glad that Song Huan's sister and brother could survive safely, but also had an idea of Song Huan's hunting range.

I thought that the maximum range would be this river, but she didn't expect that she would have to cross the other side of the river to open up new areas.

What can Fu Yuanzhi do?

Follow along.

When Song Huan was advancing, he inadvertently found traces left by animals.

It's the dry season, and it's just a short distance from the river.

There would be some small animals foraging nearby, and the traces she had just found were left behind.

Song Huan planned to place a trap nearby.

Make a very practical, but very simple trap.

All you need is a few small sticks and a rope.

Choose a small tree that is about the thickness of your little finger, try the elasticity first, and break the top half of the stem and discard it when the elasticity is suitable.

Tie the rope to the branch of the small tree that has just been broken, so that the branch and the root are curved.

Take the appropriate length of the rope.

Tie a single loop at the end of the rope.

A barb made of twigs was inserted into the ground.

The trigger rod is placed under the barb, on which a snare made of rope is placed.

Because this stick is thinner, and the color of the rope used is close to that of the trunk.

It's also quite hidden from a distance, so there's no need to cover it up too much.

Of course, it would be better to put some bait later.

But now she doesn't have bait for the time being, so she can only do this for now.

Song Huan tried the trigger lever.

After confirming that there is no problem, go around to the other side and move forward again.

Fu Yuanzhi silently followed behind.

Actually, he didn't have to come along.

But he didn't want to.

He has been absent for a year, if he comes back and staggers her time and doesn't work hard to brush up on his presence, then what is the point of his return?

It's better to stay in Fucheng and copy books to earn money.

Although Fu Yuanzhi is taller and more secure, he has been studying all the time he has been studying in school, and he rarely has the opportunity to exercise.

This suddenly entered the mountains and forests, it was uphill and downhill, and it was flowing water across the river, and Fu Yuanzhi was also very tired.

Song Huan saw that Fu Yuanzhi was struggling to support, and specially slowed down, saying that he should rest in place and wait for him, but this person had to follow.

Song Huan didn't understand this person's brain circuit.

It is said that women's hearts are needles, and men's hearts are not bad, and they can't figure it out.

Song Huan was afraid that Fu Yuanzhi wouldn't say anything, but when his legs were so weak that he was about to fall, he knew that he couldn't stand it.

Song Huan walked straight forward and horizontally, walked around the mountainside, and did not continue to go up.

As he walked, Song Huan keenly heard the faint sound of flowing water.

Song Huan sped up.

As far as the eye can see, the yellow leaves and dead branches are intertwined on the smooth rocks attached to the moss, and the rotten dead leaves are deposited in the small stream.

A natural stream flows slowly down from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Song Huan took more steps to reach the side of the stream.

The cool water flowed through the palm of your hand, and the sticky feeling on your hand disappeared instantly.

Fu Yuanzhi saw that Song Huan was waiting for him in front, and he quickly followed.

Maybe it's because of the stream, or because of rotting leaves, and the ground next to it is damp.

Fu Yuanzhi didn't pay attention, his feet slipped, and the whole person fell to the ground with the back basket, and one of Fu Yuanzhi's legs also knelt into the small stream, and the water was muddy.

Fu Yuanzhi, "......"

He heard the uncontrollable laughter not far away.

This sense of existence is brushed, right?

Before Fu Yuanzhi could make the next move, he felt pain in his calf.

I saw him sit on the ground on his side, lifting his already wet legs out.

A purple mountain crab swayed in the air like a swing in his pants.

Fu Yuanzhi was about to get rid of it, but he heard Song Huan say, "Don't, don't!" ”

When Fu Yuanyi heard Song Huan's words, he immediately stopped his movements and stiffened his legs, not daring to move.

Song Huan pinched the belly of the mountain crab, pulled it off, and said in surprise, "There are actually mountain crabs here!" ”

The bottom limbs of the mountain crab have staggered purple lines, and the limbs are slender.

This mountain crab is not always seen in the mountains, and it can only be found during the summer rainy season.

However, it can be encountered occasionally.

Today it's the latter.

Fu Yuanzhi put his leg down, and while silently cleaning up the dirt, he asked, "Take it to eat?" ”

The mountain crab struggled to clamp Song Huan, but unfortunately it was in vain, Song Huan said, "It can be, it's ...... It's a bit tooth-consuming to eat this. ”

It's actually okay to say that Fei Ya is mainly based on the age of the mountain crab.

The old ones must have harder shells, and the smaller ones are of course more brittle.

It has been fried in oil, and it is clattering and has a great texture.

Song Huan pulled out its pliers and threw it into the back basket with its entire body.

"Come, let's look around again and see if there are any crabs." Song Huan saw that Fu Yuanzhi was already like this anyway, and he didn't mind getting dirtier any more, so he pulled him along.

Fu Yuanzhi nodded, "Okay." ”

While the two were rummaging, Song Huan popularized.

"Usually there are crabs under rocks like this." As he spoke, Song Huan put his hand into the crack in the stone.

Song Huan's fingers touched the crack in the stone, and then he said excitedly, "There is one!" ”

The excitement continued for three breaths, and Song Huan's voice fell again, "Get in!" ”

Song Huan was not discouraged, and began to say to Fu Yuanzhi, "They generally like to stay in places with more dead leaves. If you turn over the stones, the water is more likely to become cloudy and you won't be able to see it. Otherwise, sometimes you will see it underneath the stone when you move it away. ”

Of course, if you are not afraid of being caught by it, you can touch it by touching it with your hands.

"Like mountain crabs, they also like to stay under these relatively large stones, use their fingers to probe it, and when they touch it, it will either come to clamp you, or it will shrink back, and when your fingers touch it, you can clearly feel the signs that it is shrinking back, that is, there are crabs."

Song Huan also touched one while teaching the trick, and his voice was clear and excited, "Hey, there is one here, he went under the stone." ”

Song Huan secretly followed this crab to compete.

She felt that this crab should not be small, at least bigger than the one that had just been delivered to the door.

Song Huan picked up the dead leaves, felt his hand slowly in the water, and suddenly encountered a different touch and quickly took action.

Sure enough, a mountain crab with a good head was pulled out by Song Huan, raised it and waved it at Fu Yuanzhi, squinting with a smile, and his voice was brisk, "Catch it!" ”

The tone was a little regretful, "It's a pity that the other pliers were torn off and didn't come out." ”

Fu Yuanzhi doted on Song Huan, who was smiling happily.

Song Huan threw the crab into the basket again, saw Fu Yuanzhi standing stunned, and urged, "You hurry up together, we can catch as much as we want, and we will have to return in half an hour." ”

Fu Yuanzhi came back to his senses at this time, and he was busy humming, and his hand quickly reached under the stone to grope.

Song Huan came to Fu Yuanzhi's side, took him upstream, and said, "It will be in a place where the water flow is relatively gentle, and it is more convenient for it to forage in a gentle place."

You'll look for it here, and I'll look somewhere else. ”

After that, Song Huan went to the other side and looked at the place where there was dirt.

Mountain crabs burrow in the dirt.

The hole can also be used to pick out crabs.

For a while, the sound of Fu Yuanzhi snorting and eating pain came from time to time in the forest, and occasionally Song Huan's cheers of surprise and excitement were heard.

The two cards are staggered, simple and happy.

When I went back, I was full of harvest.

Among them, Fu Yuanzhi's contribution is not small.

I used my hands as bait and caught a lot of large and small.

It's just that his hands are a little red and swollen, and he looks a little pitiful and miserable......