Siheyuan: This is really immoral

Chapter 162 My hands are so sore

It was just a small fish, and Lin Zhuang pulled it up without any effort. He saw that there was a crucian carp weighing more than two kilograms hanging on the hook.

Ran Qiuye discovered the key to the problem at this time and quickly asked:

"Brother Linzhuang, did you bring the tools to release the fish? Where should I put the fish after I unhook it?"

Lin Zhuang was just about to take the fishing hook, but he was immediately confused when he heard Ran Qiuye's question.

I wanted to slap my head. I was so anxious to get the fishing rod out of the space. Who would remember where to put the fish...

"Here, I forgot to bring it. Sorry."

Ran Qiuye saw that Lin Zhuang seemed a little disappointed, so she comforted him, "It's okay, just forget it if you forgot to take it. Let's just think of it as going out for fun today."

Although she was comforting Lin Zhuang, there was still a lot of regret and pity in Ran Qiuye's tone. This is all meat!

If Ran Qiuye was not there, Lin Zhuang would have thrown it into the river in the system space.

The fish was still hanging on the hook, struggling from time to time.

Lin Zhuang looked around but couldn't find any good solution. Then he saw some dry branches scattered on the ground and a good idea came to his mind.

"Qiuye, pick up some dry branches nearby. How about we grill the fish now?"

Ran Qiuye also felt that there was no more appropriate way, so he immediately agreed to Lin Zhuang, then got up and walked to the nearby area to pick up branches.

The fish continued to hang on the hook.

Lin Zhuangze also walked around, looking for a suitable stone or something that could be made into a simple wooden or stone knife. The fish still had to be killed and then roasted.

Pushing Ran Qiuye a little further away, Lin Zhuang carried her on his back and walked to the side of the bicycle. Then he took out a rope of suitable thickness and matches from the system, and picked up a relatively flat stone from the ground.

He fished out a large stream stone from the river and began to sharpen the stone knife.

When Ran Qiuye came back with a bundle of firewood, he asked curiously, "Brother Linzhuang, why did you pick up this broken stone?"

"Kill the fish, or we can eat the fish that hasn't been killed?"

Ran Qiuye said "Oh" stupidly, holding a pile of firewood in his arms, and asked:

"Brother Lin Zhuan, where are the firewood?"

Only then did Lin Zhuang notice that Ran Qiuye was holding so many things in her arms in this hot weather and was still asking him foolishly.

"Of course I put it on the ground. Put it down quickly. Why are you still holding it? Don't hurt yourself..."

"Where does it hurt?"

Ran Qiuye threw the firewood to the ground and patted his clothes. His body suddenly began to surge. Then he looked at himself and found no pain anywhere, so he couldn't help but ask.

Lin Zhuang immediately turned a blind eye and said, "It's nothing. Your body is so soft and the firewood is so hard. I was afraid that it would hurt you."

The fish next to me shook violently again at this moment, as if shouting, "I'm still hanging here, do you have any idea how to catch fish?"

Lin Zhuang watched the fish struggling desperately. It happened that Lin Zhuang's stone knife had been sharpened. After pulling the fish off, he quickly and neatly gutted it and took out all the internal organs, leaving only a fish bladder.

Then after scraping off the fish scales, rinse them directly in the river.

After putting the fish aside, Lin Zhuang took out the matches he had on him, and after taking two pieces of tissue paper that Ran Qiuye had brought with her, he used them as tinder to light the fire, and built a small pile under the branches.

After the fire was successfully lit, Lin Zhuang also put the fish in.

Ran Qiuye squatted aside, thinking about helping Lin Zhuang from time to time and actively participating in it.

"Brother Linzhuang, you are awesome! You seem to know everything, you are really amazing, unlike me, who only knows how to teach..."

Ran Qiuye was from a scholarly family, so naturally she didn't have access to these rural things. Moreover, when she grew up, her parents were not around for a long time, so there was really no one to help Ran Qiuye do these things.

"Oh, that's nothing. Most people can do it. It's nothing."

Lin Zhuang obviously couldn't understand Ran Qiuye's feelings. Ran Qiuye watched Lin Zhuang turning the fish over from time to time and wanted to try it too.

"Linzhuang, can you let me grill some?"

"Of course it's fine, but you have to turn it around from time to time, and don't get too close to the fire, otherwise the wood will break."

Ran Qiuye wrote them down one by one, and then urged Lin Zhuang with an expectant look on his face.

"Okay, okay, you're going fishing soon. I know everything."

Lin Zhuang put the fish-grilling stick in Ran Qiuye's hand and asked her, "Fishing, we don't have anything to hold the fish, what should we do with the fish we catch?"

"Well, then just find something to do and don't delay me from grilling the fish."

Okay, so that’s what it means.

Lin Zhuang took the fishing rod, hung the earthworm on it, and cast the rod again.

Ran Qiuye saw Lin Zhuang went fishing without saying anything and thought he was angry.

"Linzhuang...are you angry?"

"No, but if you burn the fish, I will really punish you."

Ran Qiuye finally felt relieved, and then said, "Humph!"

As he was speaking, Lin Zhuang's fishing rod trembled again, obviously he had caught a fish again. Lin Zhuang pulled it back hard and felt the force coming from the other end of the fishing rod. It was another big fish.

Ran Qiuye was concentrating on the grilled fish in his hand and paid no attention to what was happening over at Linzhuang.

Lin Zhuang took a calm glance and saw that Ran Qiuye didn't even look at him, so he used all his strength to pull the fish back. Although the fish was still struggling, Lin Zhuang directly took control of the space and didn't let the fish jump out of the water to attract attention.

Ran Qiuye seemed to sense it and turned around to ask, "Brother Linzhuang, what's wrong with you? Did you catch a fish?"

"It was hooked, but the fish seemed a little too big and it actually got off the hook."

"Oh, that's a shame! When will the fish be ready? My hands are sore, can it be cooked faster?"

Ran Qiuye probably didn't realize how big the fish Lin Zhuang was talking about was, so he didn't feel anything and his attention was all on the fish. But it was obviously a flash in the pan, and now he was starting to feel tired.

Lin Zhuang listened to her ambiguous words and replied ambiguously:

"Is it sour already? It will take a while. Just bear with it. It will be over soon."

Ran Qiuye: Brother, are you so artistic in your speech? Do you think you are very effective in the show?

After Lin Zhuang caught a few fish, he strung them together one by one with the rope. After making sure it was tied firmly, he tied one end of the rope to a tree and put the other end tied to the fish into the water.

As early as when he was stringing the fish, Ran Qiuye couldn't help it and kept muttering that he couldn't lift it anymore and his hands were hot and sore.

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