Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

After Shu Zhiguo left with the net, Shu Zhiqiang took out the stick noodles and poured them into the small bucket he brought.

Then he took out three more eggs and cracked them in one by one to add some fishy smell.

These eggs are not expensive, but they are not cheap either. They only cost eighty-nine cents per catty, which is about a dime each.

This time I took three eggs from home. Normally, I would have been scolded by Shu Biao.

This is why Shu Zhiguo is worried, but Shu Zhiqiang doesn't care about this.

As long as he can catch a lot of fish, all the crimes can be resolved, and his father will be embarrassed to curse at him.

After beating the eggs and cornmeal together, he began to stir them crazily, stirring clockwise for a few seconds and then counterclockwise.

The consistency of three eggs was obviously not enough, so he scooped some water from the lake and poured it in.

While stirring, he paid attention to the consistency of the dough. He stopped stirring when he felt it was almost the same.

Then twist these dumplings into small balls and set them aside to dry and use them as nests.

The villagers of the Changhu Brigade basically don’t know how to make nests when fishing, and they only use earthworms as bait.

Think about what it would feel like to have a tiny earthworm hanging from a nail-sized fishhook.

Some artificially raised fish may take the bait, but fish in wild lakes like this are very smart.

It is difficult to catch fish with bait with the hook exposed, which is Shu Zhiqiang’s advantage.

After the stick balls dried, he began to make nests near the aquatic plants on the lake surface, both in lump and powder form, so as to attract more fish to the nests.

There are two ways to make a nest. One is to make a nest in advance, which means throwing bait one to three days in advance to give the fish in the water enough time to find the nest.

In this way, the place where the bait is placed will become a den, and the fish will stay here.

However, Shu Zhiqiang did not have time to make a nest in advance, so he chose to make a nest immediately, that is, he could release it and fish at any time.

He strung corn bait on the hook, adjusted the duck feather float and threw it into the lake to try a few rods.

I lost four poles in a row, and they were all near aquatic plants, which is where fish are most likely to hide.

Seeing that the location was good, he spread the powdered nesting bait evenly near the fishhook.

Due to the large spreading area, the amount of noodle brought was reduced by less than half.

But Shu Zhiqiang didn't care. He held two fishing rods in his hands and stared at the four duck-feather floats.

Keeping your hands on the pole and your eyes on the drift are the basic elements of professional fishing.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the fish float suddenly floated black, and then began to enter the water diagonally. It looked like there was a fish ready to take the bait away.

Professional fishermen can tell at a glance that grass carp has taken the bait.

Shu Zhiqiang quickly pulled the hook, and a grass carp as thick as an arm instantly emerged from the water, and then began to struggle wildly.

Fortunately, Shu Zhiqiang used Dali horse thread. If he used nylon thread, it would break easily.

After wagging its tail several times, the grass carp gradually became more obedient, and Shu Zhiqiang took off the hook and threw it into the fish basket.

The first fish takes the bait, which proves that the school of fish is starting to come this way.

really! As soon as Shu Zhiqiang threw the fishhook into the water, the floats of the other three hooks began to change.

Some paused and then raised their heads in the opposite direction. Either crucian carp or carp took the bait.

Some floats paused and continued to tremble, which was probably the silver carp taking the bait.

Shu Zhiqiang's face lit up with joy, and he started frantically pulling the rod, fetching fish, loading feed, and throwing the rod.

Once the fish is hooked near the den, there will most likely be a rod connection.

This is Shu Zhiqiang's current situation. As soon as the four poles are thrown down, fish will bite the hook.

In just half an hour, he had already caught twenty or thirty kilograms of fish, mostly crucian carp and carp.

The words are divided into two parts, which makes Shu Zhiqiang much more interesting.

I saw a figure squatting next to the uncle by a small lotus pond downstream of Yansi Lake, making strange sounds from his mouth.

"Gu...gua...gu..."

The method of catching pheasants in rural areas is not superb, but it also has its own way of saying it.

As long as you learn to lure the pheasants by calling them, you can attract many groups.

This statement has been verified, otherwise it would be impossible for anyone to learn to do it.

At this time, Shu Zhiqiang was looking at the lake, his throat joints rising and falling, making strange sounds.

"call out……"

A powerful wind blew, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees began to sway from side to side.

Shu Zhiguo shuddered, and the story told by Grandma Mei came to his mind again.

Who can stand this kind of thing this late at night?

He shook his head and looked back at the few pheasants in his pocket, knowing that these would definitely not be enough.

So he plucked up the courage again and made strange noises toward the water.

I don’t know if it was a sudden luck, but the same response came from the water surface.

"Gu...gua"

Shu Zhiguo's face lit up with joy, and he quickly raised his voice and shouted together with the other party.

"Goo..." The pheasant squatting on the lotus leaf jumped up and made a cooing sound.

"Quack..." Shu Zhiguo held the woven net in his hand and let out a croak along with the sound.

One person and one frog. If you say something to me, it's like saying something that others can't understand.

"Gu...Gu"

"Gu..."

The chickens responded more and more, and Shu Zhiguo knew that the frogs were coming!

With the faint moonlight, he could clearly see the approximate location of the frogs.

"Gu..."

"I beg you to die! Watch the trick!"

Just after hearing an angry curse, a huge net fell directly from the sky and trapped seven or eight stone chickens in it.

"Cuckoo..."

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

A group of pheasants screamed louder, as if they were scolding this boy for not practicing martial ethics.

Shu Zhiguo didn't care so much and pulled the net back together with the lotus leaves.

Looking at the dozen or so stone chickens in his pocket, he looked hesitant: "Is it almost done?"

He wanted to lure a few more, but a gust of wind blew again, making his silent heart panic again.

He didn't know how many eldest brother needed. He must have about a dozen. He was really scared to stay any longer.

So he immediately picked up the chicken and hurried back carrying the net and bag.

Soon he returned to Yansi Lake and saw his elder brother just raising his pole, and a thick-armed Anhui fish was struggling crazily.

Shu Zhiguo's eyes lit up and he said to himself: It seems that the eldest brother should have gained a lot.

The eldest brother has indeed changed. He didn't have this ability before, but this is good.

He immediately ran forward and shouted: "Brother, how many fish have you caught?"

"Keep your voice down, don't scare the fish away."

Shu Zhiqiang warned, then pointed to the fish basket: "See where they are."

"Oh, brother, here is the pheasant you want." Shu Zhiguo put the pheasant aside, then picked up the fish basket and looked inside.

The night was so dark that he couldn't see exactly how much was inside, but he could see more than shadows moving inside.

"Brother, how much does this have to be?"

"Not much, just over twenty kilograms."