The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1275 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (63)

Xiaotao also came over to take a look, and she also saw a few fish swimming around.

"Let's go fishing." Nangong Wubing said.

After going down to the river to catch fish last time, Nangong Wubing specially bought some fishing gear so that he could sleep outside and have something to fish with.

It is not necessary to go down the river to catch fish every time.

Nangong Wubing brought fishing rods and fishing nets from the carriage. There were two fishing rods and one fishing net.

Nangong Wubing also prepared some baits for fishing.

Jing Qingran was still not very interested in fishing, and neither was Jiuye. The two of them went to collect firewood again, and a coachman went with them. The other coachman stayed there to look after the carriage and horses.

Nangong Wubing was fishing on the shore, using two fishing rods together.

Xiaotao and Lianmo went down the river to catch fish, and used the fishing net to catch the fish.

It is much more convenient to catch fish with a fishing net.

Nangong Wubing was injured after all, and he did not enter the water.

Nangong Wubing was guarding the two fishing rods, while Lian Mo and Xiao Tao were a little far away to catch fish, and in the downstream direction, Nangong Wubing was fishing upstream.

Lian Mo took off his coat to hold the fish, Xiao Tao was a girl after all, so she didn't take off her coat.

This place is between the valleys, so they don't have to go too far to collect firewood, they just need to be on the side of the mountain.

Everyone works together, and things get done faster.

About half an hour later, the firewood was collected and the fish were caught. Fourteen fish were caught, three more than the last time, and the last time I caught eleven.

Xiao Tao and Lian Mo caught ten fish together, and Nangong Wubing caught four.

It can be seen that fishing is not as fast as catching fish...or so.

When the net is cast down, many fish can be pulled up at one time, but when fishing, one hook can only catch one at a time...

These fourteen fish were going to be grilled and eaten together. After all, there were so many of them, there were seven of them in total, including the two coachmen.

Nangong Wubing, Xiaotao, Lianmo and the driver Liu Feng were handling the fish.

Jing Qingran and Jiuye were making a fire.

The other coachman was there to watch the carriage and horses.

The fire was quickly lit, with flint and steel.

The four of them were handling the fish, and the fish was handled quickly.

Although Nangong was not ill or injured, he could still move about. His limbs were not seriously injured, and his injury was on his back.

Jing Qingran and Jiuye prepared fourteen wooden sticks, which were used to skewer fish and then grilled.

After the fish is done, bring the fish over, and then, grill the fish.

The carriage and horses were nearby, and so was the coachman.

"This time, I brought salt specially, inspired by Mr. Ye." Nangong Wubing smiled slightly and said.

Last time, they grilled fish without salt. Who knows, Mr. Ye happened to be carrying a pack of salt...

This is really the icing on the cake, just right.

This can't be said to be a timely gift, because if there is no salt, the grilled fish can still be eaten, but if there is salt, it will be better.

This time, Nangong Wubing brought salt himself, he brought it specially.

"I dare not be enlightened." Jiuye shook his head and said.

"Of course, even without Mr. Ye's inspiration, I have experienced the last time I grilled fish outside, I think I would still choose to bring some salt, just in case I grill fish outside again." Nangong Wubing said lightly, His lips curled into a smile.

"Young Master Nangong is right." Xiao Tao nodded and said, agreeing with Nangong Wubing's words in her heart.

(End of this chapter)