The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 21
The two Huang Daxian were a little bored on the shore, and when they saw the mussel thrown by Yu Yishan, they curiously sniffed it.

It seems a bit meaty...

Chicken?Crunchy?
They curiously gnawed on the mussels, but found that they couldn't gnaw at all.

This shouldn't be their recipe.

Huang Daxian was a little disappointed, they walked aside resentfully, found a piece of grass on the bank and lay down, and then lazily watched Yu Yishan tossing in the river.

Yu Yishan had a great time touching it, and of course, he couldn't stop chatting with netizens.

After all, as an anchor, you must always keep in mind the basic principle of "life is endless, mouth is endless".

It doesn't matter what you're doing, it's what you say you're doing that matters.

"Do you think this is the end? No, this is just the beginning."

"These mussels seem to like to live in groups, and there are quite a few of them below, and they are hiding in this gully..."

"Let's see what we found... ah, this is a wild river mussel, the protein is five times that of potatoes, the fat is only half that of pig's feet, and most importantly... it can be eaten without the head. "

While talking nonsense, Yu Yishan carefully spread out his palm, and there were a few mussels in his hand, and he could barely hold them.

Netizens laughed: "Master Shan, are you serious?"

Yu Yishan said solemnly: "Of course, if you then coat it with egg liquid, stick it with bread crumbs, and fry it until golden and crisp, the children next door will cry."

The netizen said helplessly: "Even if it is a pile of poop, you will coat it with egg liquid and stick it with bread crumbs and fry it until it becomes golden on both sides... the kid next door will cry."

"That's right...that's my sloppy, next time you must pay attention to bragging."

Yu Yishan has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes and keeps working on his hands.

"Okay, you've all seen it, it's that simple, just a small gap, and a dozen or so mussels can be found casually."

"Of course, this is far from my goal of a bowl of stir-fried mussels. I will continue to work hard."

Yu Yishan threw the mussel back to the bank as usual, then moved half a step forward, and continued to grope under the water.

"There are not many types of mussels commonly seen in our country, about a dozen or so. However, even the same species of mussels still have some differences in appearance, which may be due to geographical reasons."

"The one I'm touching now should be the dome clam. It's small and long. It's a relatively common type of river mussel. We call it oviposit here."

Every time Yu Yishan took a step forward, he could pull out a dozen mussels from the bottom of the water, as if he had entered a mussel farm.

Netizens were amazed, and some even asked: "Master Shan, are you cheating? It's a bit unreasonable to touch so many mussels so quickly."

Yu Yishan smiled: "Where is there so much cheating? I have even touched the old lair of river mussels. Tell me if you have gained a lot. If you have a river over there, you can try like me and guarantee The harvest is full."

While chatting with netizens, Yu Yishan touched the mussels along the road, and within a short distance, the mussels on the bank spread all over the ground.

"Okay, almost enough for a bowl."

After looking at the number of mussels on the road, and estimating the remaining volume after shelling, Yu Yishan nodded in satisfaction.

So he threw himself into the water comfortably and swam forward slowly.

He suddenly found that his swimming skills had also improved a lot, especially some unnecessary and unscientific movements, which he naturally omitted.

This saves a lot of energy.

This may be the impact of survival skills, allowing him to swim faster and save energy.

After swimming for a while, Yu Yishan found a place with a gentle slope and walked up to the river bank.

Netizens are still a bit unsatisfied, although Yu Yishan just keeps touching, washing and throwing mussels.

But these simple things seem to be quite interesting.

Some netizens said: "Master Shan is about to call it a day? Let's touch it for a while, we haven't watched it enough yet."

Netizens echoed one after another: "Yeah, just touch it twice, is it enough for a bucket? This is not enough for the mussels to fit between the teeth!"

Yu Yishan was amused: "Who is going to show his gaps again? Ha, I saw you..."

Netizens behind the screen burst into laughter, everyone saw it, and it turned out to be another marriage escape.

What did this local tyrant eat to grow up?The gap between the teeth is so extraordinary?
Yu Yishan walked slowly along the river bank to his rubber bucket, and while walking, he said seriously: "One bowl is enough, I will eat alone, and I will add two big immortals, but they will definitely not be able to eat it." For fried vegetables, a bowl of clam meat is enough for me to eat."

"These foods are gifts from nature. Picking and fishing should be done in moderation. Don't take too much, just enough to eat. If you waste too much... you may be punished by nature."

"Haha, what Master Shan said is quite mysterious."

"The punishment of nature should be a very serious scientific topic."

"Ye Shan is a man with a story."

"What story? Liaozhai? I always feel that Master Shan's hometown is very magical. It's Huang Daxian and the old bastard. I don't know if there are vixens..."

"By the way, what kind of spirit is the mountain master? The mountain god?"

"6666..."

"Shan Ye is the leader of these 80 mussels!"

"There should be flowers and gifts here!"

Netizens' ridicule and gifts swiped the screen again.

Yu Yishan thanked the netizens with a smile, picked up his own rubber bucket, then picked up mussels along the way, and threw them into the bucket.

Two weasels jumped up and down after him, showing no interest in the mussels.

The mussels were quickly picked up, and the rubber bucket was half full.

There were also two fish in it, a perch and a... dead fish.

The fish that was pierced by the fishing rod was no longer good, because the injury was too serious, and after the serious injury, it was beaten by the fishing rod.

Therefore, Yu Yishan could only throw the dead fish to Huang Daxian as a snack, and immediately made Huang Daxian laugh.

Then he picked up his rubber bucket and was ready to go home.

"Okay, the sun is getting brighter, and it's time for me to go back and prepare lunch."

"There is only one problem now, that is, there are too few seasoning ingredients at home."

"Everyone knows that to make delicious food, you need a complete range of ingredients."

"For example, onions, ginger, garlic, and peppers... These things are grown in the nearby vegetable fields, and they are all green foods that the villagers grow for themselves."

"We can pick some from the vegetable field..."

"Steal? Of course it's not stealing."

"In our place, no matter who grows the vegetables and fruits, it doesn't matter if you pick one or two and eat them occasionally."

"But you can't waste it, you can't deliberately destroy it..."

"If you have a big stomach, eat a lot, and pick a few more... then it doesn't matter, the host will not be so stingy."

"When you eat a few more compliments, the host will be very happy."

"However, if you want to waste food, the host will feel distressed."

"The things I planted with my own hands are still very different from the things I bought."

(End of this chapter)