The road where mushrooms were picked last time on the back mountain was not far from Jiang Yan's house.

Along the cement road at the entrance, more than 100 meters to the west, you will encounter an intersection, and along the intersection to the north, you can pass through the village and come to the edge of Bailong Mountain.

There is a row of poplar trees planted here by the old man in the early years, saying that it is to leave a mark for those who go up the mountain, as long as they see the poplar tree, it is the direction to go home.

For this reason, the poplar forest has become a symbol of entering the mountain.

The last time Jiang Yan picked mushrooms, it was actually at the end of the poplar tree, not even more than 30 meters, and the fungus was picked near the poplar tree at that time.

Hearing Dandelion's description, Jiang Yan stood up and looked at the sky, at this moment the sun had set, and it was no more than ten minutes before the night came.

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Letting go of the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Yan returned to the house.

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Following.

Jiang Yan got up early in the morning, washed up briefly, and then lit the stove and prepared to make some breakfast.

The water in the pot gradually boiled, and Jiang Yan nibbled down a stick of corn and returned to the storage room, thinking about making some tools.

Catching chickens is not a very simple task, chickens run faster, the body is flexible, to catch with bare hands will definitely waste a lot of time, and if you use a bow and arrow, it is easy to cause damage.

Jiang Yan didn't want to eat meat this time, but wanted the chickens to lay eggs, so it was necessary to ensure the integrity of the chickens.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan took out a nylon rope and kept thinking in his mind.

The best way to catch chickens is definitely a net bag, but I don't have any experience in making a net bag ginger smoke, I only know that it needs to be constantly knotted and then woven into a net.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yan returned to the bedroom, took out the doomsday god book, and began to study.

The weaving of the net bag is different from what Jiang Yan imagined, Jiang Yan thought that many ropes were crossed horizontally and vertically, but the real weaving method was to make countless parallel threads, knot in pairs, and then knot them with two other threads at the second knot.

Overall, it is very simple, and with a little understanding, you will be able to master the weaving method of the net pocket.

With the method of making the net bag in mind, Jiang Yan walked to the yard and looked for a suitable trunk.

There was a lot of steel stored in Jiang Yan's storage room, but it was too heavy for the net, and the best material was wood.

Earlier, Jiang Yan had cut down a large tree at the door, and the rich branches on it fully met Jiang Yan's needs.

Walking to the branch, Jiang Yan rummaged through the piles of wooden bars in front of him, and pulled out one, Jiang Yan held it with both hands, feeling the weight of the latter.

"It's too heavy."

Putting down the branch in his hand, he took out another ginger cigarette.

"It's too short."

After rummaging for a while, Jiang Yan pulled out another one.

"Well, that's good."

Held in the hand, the weight meets the needs of ginger smoke, the length also meets the needs of ginger smoke to catch chickens two meters away, and most importantly, the overall look is sturdy!

With the wooden stick, Jiang Yan returned to the storage room and turned out the nylon rope on the storage shelf, Jiang Yan unscrewed the heavy nylon rope and divided it into slender ropes.

Placing several nylon ropes in parallel, Jiang Yan cut a small nylon rope, tied all the ropes, and then smoothed the ropes below and began to knot them in pairs.

The size of the mesh depends on the spacing of the knots, which do not need to be too close to each other for catching chickens.

However, Jiang Yan still tied the knots more densely, because she didn't know if she wanted to catch chickens, she could also use this net pocket to catch fish!

Sitting on the chair, Jiang Yan patiently knitted the net pocket, and as the knots increased, the net woven by Jiang Yan became bigger and bigger.

“OK！“

Tie the last knot, Jiang Yan closed the end of the net bag, looking at the one-meter-sized net bag in his hand, Jiang Yan showed a satisfied smile.

Taking out the steel wire prepared on the side, Jiang Yan threaded the steel wire through the edge of the net pocket, and then tied it to a wooden stick on the side and nailed it to death.

Maybe it's because of a lot of wires, the net pocket in his hand is much heavier than before, Jiang Yan wanted to operate it with one hand before, but now it seems that if you don't rely on your hands, you basically can't dance.

However, because of this, the whole net pocket is extremely strong.

With the net pocket, Jiang Yan walked out of the door, looking at Zhao Dabai who was lazy in the courtyard, Jiang Yan stepped forward and raised the net pocket in his hand.

"Whew!"

was suddenly covered by the net, which made Zhao Dabai panic instantly, his four claws flipped wildly, and Zhao Dabai scurried with panic on his face.

Feeling the power in his hand, Jiang Yan hurriedly lifted the net pocket covering Zhao Dabai, frightened, Zhao Dabai turned around and looked at Jiang Yan, a pair of beanie eyes full of grievances.

"Oh, I'm playing with you."

Rubbing Zhao Dabai's face, Jiang Yan turned around, looking at Gao Chou who was reading carefully in the chair, Jiang Yan spoke.

"I'm going out to catch a few chickens and come back, can I go?"

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Gao Chou glanced at the net pocket in Jiang Yan's hand, thought for a moment, and then shook his head.

Even if he goes, he won't be able to help, and he will even drag Jiang Yan down, so it's better to recuperate honestly at home.

Seeing that Gao Chou didn't want to go with him, Jiang Yan was a little helpless, and then walked to the latter's side and spoke.

"You better come with me, I can't take the chicken alone, you follow me and help me get the chicken."

Looking at Jiang Yan's sincere eyes, Gao Chou got up from his chair and agreed to Jiang Yan's invitation.

Picking up his own crutches, Gao Chou was stuffed with a snakeskin bag by Jiang Yan, and Zhao Dabai, who wanted to be lazy, was pulled up by Jiang Yan, and followed Jiang Yan out of the door with a reluctant face.

The last time he was attacked by a black panther, Jiang Yan was a little afraid of the wild animals outside the door, because of nuclear radiation, many animals have undergone some obvious abnormalities, and even Zhao Dabai's body is different from the previous black bear.

Unlike the previous black bears, Zhao Dabai has a huge tail behind his buttocks, shaped like a squirrel, and has stiff hair.

At first, Jiang Yan was more receptive to this, but as life gradually got on the right track, these abnormal Jiang Yan was a little uncomfortable.

Standing in place, Jiang Yan released his consciousness, and within half a minute, Jiang Yan instantly got the location of the local chickens hidden around.

"Corn fields south of the village."

Along the path, Jiang Yan went straight in the direction of the chicken, and Gao Chou on the side saw Jiang Yan so straightforward, and he had some doubts in his heart.

The matter of catching chickens should have been done by luck, but Jiang Yan looked like he knew everything about it.

This reminded Gao Chou of the beginning, the battle in the field.

Everyone present, including Gao Chou himself, no one knew the specific location of the other people in the grass, but Jiang Yan seemed to have a third eye, not only did he not rely on anyone, but even put down everyone except the captain.

At first, Gao Chou thought that Jiang Yan knew the reason there, but then no matter how he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Especially now, Jiang Yan seems to know the location of the chick in advance, with a clear goal and a meteor in stride.

looked at Jiang Yan in front of him, and his face was full of doubts.

Behind him, Jiang Yan naturally didn't hear what he was thinking, but along the path, Jiang Yan finally arrived at his destination.

This is a wasteland to the south of the village, where a lot of corn was planted by the villagers, but with the extinction of humans, the land has gradually become deserted, and even many trees have grown.

"Where's the chick?"

With his eyes closed, Jiang Yan let out his consciousness.

In just three seconds, the surrounding plants instantly reported the location of the chicks.

"Southeast, fifty meters."