Chapter 330 Catch Loach

Why worry? Only food!

During this period of time, thinking about metal ores has become a big brain, and Han Cheng Han Dashenzi, who wandered outside without any results, decided to use a delicious meal to reward his wounded heart.

This decision was made because, firstly, I was really depressed, and secondly, the few people who were digging the drainage canal all the way to the riverside found loaches when they were digging the ground by the riverside.

After Han Cheng heard the news, he had the idea of ​​getting some loach to eat.

After hearing Shenzi's request, the person in charge of catching fish with the fish cage and those who dug the canal were very embarrassed, because this thing is really slippery and very difficult to catch.

Sometimes they can be encountered occasionally when fishing, but in the end they will still slip through the gaps in the fish cage. (The gaps between the fish cages of the Qingque tribe are relatively large, the purpose is to catch less small fish.)

Loach is too slippery to catch?

After hearing what everyone said, Han Cheng smiled, it seems that this matter has to be done by himself.

Before he could make a move, Liao came over first, patted his chest and said that he had a way, and guaranteed to catch the loach for Shenzi.

Han Cheng was very curious and came up with a good idea.

The loach, which hides in the mud most of the time, is really not very easy to catch. Lame is so confident now, could it be that he used Rejoice?

The solution given by the lame is very simple, that is to weave a finer fish cage with thinner branches.

In this way, once the loach enters the fish cage, there is no way to escape.

Han Cheng shook his head after hearing this. This is indeed a way, but the efficiency will not be too high.

Because loaches are different from fish, they don't like to swim in the water, so it's really not easy to get them into the fish cage.

Seeing that his method was rejected by Shenzi, he scratched his head lamely.

If this method doesn't work, then he really can't think of a good way.

Could it be that they were digging by the river with a shovel? It might as well save trouble with a fish cage.

Amid his doubts, Han Cheng got up, found stone knives and bone knives, and dragged over the bamboo pole he cut in the bamboo forest and used as a pole.

Using stone knives and bone knives, two sections of bamboo were split open, and bamboo strips a few millimeters thick were carefully pulled out.

Without sharp iron tools, it was not easy to get bamboo strips out. Even though Han Cheng was very careful, he still couldn't get thin and even bamboo strips out.

Fortunately, he didn't want to weave anything, and the carved bamboo strips needed to be cut into very short pieces, so it could be used just to make do.

After it was finished, I found some sticks thinner than fingers, flattened one end, drilled a small hole, and then put a bamboo strip about two centimeters in length that was cut off before, and fixed it. finished.

Liao looked at these half-meter-long sticks, but he couldn't figure out how to use them to catch loaches.

In his opinion, this thing is not as reliable as the method he said to reprogram the fish cage.

Han Cheng didn't have any worries about lameness. He knew best whether this thing was reliable or not.

Seeing that this thing has been completed more than a hundred times, the sun has already set to the west. According to the calculation of later generations, it will be after five o'clock, and it will set in about two hours. Han Chengcheng stopped working.

Although there are still a few things, it should not be a problem to catch one or two bowls of loach.

Han Cheng took the bone shovel, Bai Xuemei, who was carrying these sticks called 'cards', and some other spectators, and headed towards the small river.

Is it really necessary to dig with a shovel?

Seeing Shenzi carrying the bone shovel walking out at a pace that his relatives did not recognize, he limped on the spot scratching his head, and followed him.

When he came to the small river, Han Chenggong started digging, not for loaches, but for earthworms.

The riverside is wet and has accumulated over the years. There are things like rotten withered grass and leaves. The land is fertile, and earthworms like to live in such places.

Sure enough, in a short time, many pieces were dug out.

Primitive people are much bolder than later generations, and they are fearless towards all kinds of insects. Under Han Cheng's instructions, Bai Xuemei and the others picked strips of cool, sticky earthworms out of the soil,

Put it in a broken pottery bowl.

Then according to Han Cheng's demonstration, cut the earthworm into small pieces.

Han Cheng vaguely remembered that one earthworm would not die after being cut in half, but could turn into two.

However, these earthworms that were dug out did not have such a chance, because they were just cut off and had already been worn.

Bai Xuemei pinched the two ends of the bamboo strips worn on a small stick together with her fingers. Because the bamboo strips are extremely tough, they will not break.

Then put a piece of earthworm on it.

After the handle is released, the arched bamboo strips will not stretch out due to the bondage of earthworms.

Seeing that most of the cards had been worn, Han Cheng picked up some of the worn cards and forked them into the mud in the shallow water along the river bank.

Insert it about ten centimeters deep, and insert one every half a meter or so.

The card inserted in the water is not very conspicuous, and it is easy to be ignored if you don't look carefully.

Today’s time is a bit tight, and I made it in a hurry. After waiting, I can tie some feathers on the top of the card, so that when it’s time to collect the card, I can see the location of the card at a glance, and it’s not easy to lose it.

Looking at the cards extending all the way at the edge of the river, Han Cheng smiled.

"Brother Cheng, are you going back now?"

Bai Xuemei looked at the card in the river, and asked with some doubts.

The rest of the people also looked at Han Cheng suspiciously.

Han Cheng reached out and fiddled with Bai Xuemei's croissant braid twice, nodded with a smile and said, "Go back to eat, and you can harvest a lot of loaches tomorrow morning."

The crowd followed Han Cheng all the way back, looking back at the river from time to time. They really couldn't figure out how these simple sticks could catch the slippery loach.

The lame walking behind showed a thoughtful expression.

"Another one!"

The sun has not yet risen, the grass leaves are covered with dew, and beside the river that is lightly shrouded in mist, there is the joyful voice of Bai Xuemei with surprise.

In her hand, she was holding a card that had just been pulled out of the mud in the shallow water by the river. At the bottom of the card, there was a loach hanging.

The usually slippery loach has become extremely honest now.

The mucus on its body could no longer save it from bad luck, because its mouth was firmly supported by the stretched bamboo strips, and it could not break free.

"There are also here!"

Xing also yelled happily, he couldn't catch loaches on weekdays, but now they all obeyed obediently, which made them very happy.

For a time, the small river was full of joy of harvest.

Looking at this scene, Han Cheng also showed a smile. In a trance, he returned to the days when he was a child and caught loach in the harvested rice fields...

"Brother Cheng, what is that?"

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