What Zhang Bei missed most in this forest was not the cicago, but the river.

A pure natural and pollution-free place, with a rich variety of species beyond imagination.

Zhang Bei only brought some condiments today, and the source of lunch will be borne by this small river.

Looking at the question marks in the entire live broadcast room, Zhang Bei still did not answer and rushed to the river quickly.

The river is not big, and it is only 20 centimeters deep and more than half a meter wide.

Zhang Bei fixed the camera on his chest and stepped directly to a smooth position.

Although the Qingming Festival has passed, there is still a large amount of snow in Changbai Mountain due to altitude problems.

Although the river water is not frozen, it is still biting cold.

Zhang Bei rubbed his hands and lifted a stone covered with moss.

He quickly threw a red thing onto the shore with his hands and eyes.

"Does anyone know what this is?"

The camera was aimed at the red creature, and the entire live broadcast room was in a state of excitement.

Ximen Chuxue: [It's fake, there are crayfish?]

Washboard durian keyboard: [Not very similar, should crayfish be bigger than this?]

There is a meow at the foot of the bed: [I remember that I seemed to have eaten this kind of thing when I was a child.]

Zhang Bei turned over this creature suspected to be a crayfish before he started to explain.

"This thing is a Northeast cypress, a family of the River Shrimp family, and the genus Cypress is much more delicious than crayfish."

Speaking of this, Zhang Bei couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth, but after all, he continued to introduce it on the live broadcast.

"Cactus is usually mostly red and brown, and a small number of them are white and appear in other colors."

"A large part of our lunch today is it. Although the meat is small, it is definitely a first-class delicious."

Washboard durian keyboard: [Where can I buy it? I want to eat it...]

There is a meow at the foot of the bed: [I vaguely remember that there was still when I was a child, but now I can't see it at all.]

Beiming Youhai: [Is there any breeding in the live broadcast room? Contact us quickly!]

Zhang Bei smiled at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and returned to the river and started to turn the stones.

"Citrus has very high requirements for water quality. With the establishment of factories in modern society, most of the water quality has been destroyed. Citrus can only be seen in the mountains and rivers of the Northeast region."

"And it is extremely difficult to breed, which is why it is not available in the market."

Zhang Bei has lived in Changbai Mountain for so many years and has long had his own experience in catching cicadas.

But I caught more than two plates in just over ten minutes.

Seeing that the harvest was almost done, Zhang Bei also stopped.

Rubbing his red hands, he walked down the river.

"After all, the meat of a citrus is too little, so you can only taste fresh. If you want to eat enough, you must have something that is full."

Zhang Bei smiled and looked a little expectant.

The last time he came to this forest was summer, when he found many small catfish in a small puddle.

In order to get fish next time, he spent several hours digging a big hole in water.

Now that so long has passed, those little catfish must have grown up long ago.

This forest is a small river formed by groundwater. Catfish will never leave after living in such deep water puddles.

The inlet of the pit dug out by Zhang Bei is in the shape of a funnel. When catfish were young, they would enter the pit. As their size grew, it was impossible to leave.

In order to prevent it from raining, Zhang Bei dug the riverbed a lot.

The steps soon came to the near the puddle he dug.

There is not much snow this year, and the water level has not risen much after it has melted.

The water pit was dug a little deeper and looked about one meter.

The water of the mountain spring is very clear, but the fallen leaves of the nearby trees cover the bottom of the river with a black patch.

There is a sea in Beiming: [There are fish here?]

Ma Liang: [How can I catch anything if I can’t see anything?]

Wendy's Dog: [Isn't you going into the water?]

Zhang Bei looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and pointed the camera at an area at the bottom of the river.

"Catfish are usually black, and they are not that conspicuous in this environment. Today I will show you a way to catch fish by running mountain people."

Zhang Bei found a relatively straight wooden stick, took out a knife and sat aside and started repairing it.

"In fact, this is not the skill of Runshanren. At least it belongs to fishermen. However, after learning it, it has evolved into its own set of methods."

"Catfish are different from many fish. They prefer to lurk at the bottom of the river and stay away from moving for a long time."

"Especially now that the snow has just melted, the catfish's body will have a certain degree of stiffness, which gives us a chance to start."

Zhang Bei quickly cut out a pointed wooden stick and looked around the puddle for a moment.

"The wooden stick in my hand can be regarded as a simple version of a harpoon, but because of the buoyancy of light and water, it is difficult for human power to directly stab the fish to death."

"We need to use the habit of catfish here. In winter, they will find a stone near the water and cover their bodies with mud."

"So we just need to observe more near the stone and it will be easy to find the catfish."

Zhang Bei aimed the edge of a stone with a simple harpoon, and then used two wooden sticks to form an x-shaped frame.

A group of people in the live broadcast room watched Zhang Bei’s operations and all cheered up.

Humans have a desire for hunting from the bottom of their hearts.

There is no hierarchy of civilization, nor about society.

This is the gene that humans have left since the hunting civilization.

There is no doubt that this kind of fish hunting scene directly affects most people's minds.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Bei picked up the stone and smashed it onto the simple version of the harpoon.

Under the strong impact, the wooden stick burst into the river at an unimaginable speed.

Zhang Bei looked at the turbid river water and pulled the harpoon.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

With a force, a catfish with a total of more than four kilograms hung on it.

Zhang Bei carried the catfish in one hand and walked towards the place where the citrus was released before.

"This fish is enough for us to eat today. Let's keep the rest in it and keep it well. We can continue to eat it next time we come."

The Yangtze crocodile is beaten every day: [Is this the catch?]

Coco's gentleness: [Is it so easy to catch fish?]

Follow the shadow and turn into rain: [I understand the principle, but why does it seem so simple?]

Zhang Bei was carrying a big catfish on his shoulder and took a look at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"This method is only suitable for hibernating and awakened fish, and is more practical when there is no available tool around."

"I'll show you how fish are caught underwater in the summer."

After briefly explaining, Zhang Bei also returned to the shore where the cypress was released.
Chapter completed!