Chapter 107 The Fisherman Will Never Air Force
Chapter 107 Fishing Guy Never Air Force
"What are you laughing at? What happy thing happened? Can you tell me?"
A royal sister's voice suddenly sounded beside him. He was not frightened, but couldn't help but think to himself: 'I didn't even react when someone touched me nearby. My vigilance is getting worse and worse. In the future,
Just be careful.'
He turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Xiaolin Gentian holding a pile of dry branches, standing beside him, tilting his head and looking at his face curiously, trying to guess what happened by studying his expression.
Here's the reason why he's laughing.
"It's nothing, just being in this beautiful nature, I started to feel that I can be very happy without staying in a hotel."
He stretched out his arms and made a virtual hug, as if hugging the goddess of nature, and answered with a sigh.
"You think so too? That's great. I think you should be close to nature when you go hunting. I used to take that guy Si out camping, and he would always complain about this and that. What's even worse is that once, he even asked the student
Yuan asked for help and asked for a helicopter to be sent to take him back..."
After hearing what he said, Kobayashi Ringtong grinned happily, talked to him nonstop, and complained to him about a certain person. Halfway through, she remembered that he did not know the person she was talking about.
She smiled at him sheepishly, stuck out her tongue cutely, and introduced:
"Si is a friend of mine who is in the same grade. We have known each other since junior high school. He has accompanied me on hunting trips several times before, but recently after he met someone, he often went abroad to look for that person. We
There are very few opportunities to meet each other these days.”
At the end of the sentence, Kobayashi Ringtong showed a rare expression of disappointment.
"Oh? So I'm just a substitute for that person? I'm so sad." He deliberately pretended to have a hurt and depressed expression, and said sadly while grabbing his heart with his hand.
"Ah, no, no, you and he are both my good friends, both unique and irreplaceable people. I invited Brother Doug this time because I really just want to hang out with you." Kobayashi Ryoden shook his hand.
, explained hurriedly.
"Well, since you said so, then I believe you, good friend." He put down his pretended sadness, put on a sincere expression, and stretched out his hand to her.
"Good friend!" Xiaolin Ringtong looked at the palm stretched out in front of him, and with a look of joy on his face, he stretched out his own hand and shook it.
"Good friend!" Lin Daoge also put his other hand up, wrapping Xiaolin Gentian's hand in the middle, carefully feeling the smooth and delicate hand of the other party.
"Good friend!" Kobayashi Ryodan didn't know his intention, so he imitated his movements and put his other hand up to cover one of his palms.
Touching others and being touched by others at the same time, these two completely different feelings, it is not bad to experience them crosswise. It is a pity that the palm of his body is not the most sensitive part of his body.
Kobayashi Gentian pulled out a few medium-sized branches from the pile of branches on the ground and broke them into pieces to make a fire shape so that they could burn more easily. Then he put a bunch of dead grass in it and used a lighter to light a picked one.
Pine cones, placed next to the withered grass.
These fruits, which fall on the forest floor and can be seen everywhere, are not edible, but their oils are very fire-resistant and can be used as a combustion aid before the wood piles are burned.
A line of white smoke emerged from the pile of wood and slowly rose straight into the sky. Xiaolin Gentian did not mind the dirt on the ground, so he knelt down, lowered his body and rolled up his hands, and put it in front of his mouth to cheer.
This posture made a certain part of her look a bit prominent, attracting a hot gaze to her.
"Oh~ It's on fire!" Soon a fire was lit on the wood pile. Xiaolin Gentian turned her head happily and looked at Lin Daoge standing behind her and said, but found that the other person's eyes were a bit strange, so she inspected her own
After finding nothing strange about his body, he looked at Lin Daoge puzzledly and asked:
"What's wrong? Is there dust on my face?"
"No, your fire-making skills are really good." Lin Daoge looked at the other party's white and delicate face. Even if the dust fell, it would not cover up this beauty. He gave a thumbs up to praise the other party's skills while attracting the other party's attention.
, so as not to let her know that he just peeked at her.
"Hehe~ It's not that powerful." Kobayashi Ringtong scratched the back of his head and said with an embarrassed giggle.
"While I still have some time, I'll go catch some fish and come back to make dinner." He picked up a fishing rod that could be disassembled and assembled and walked to the stream nearby.
"Come on!" Kobayashi Ringtong made a cheering gesture to cheer him up.
He turned his back to the other person, waving his hands coolly as he walked, leaving her with a confident back.
Since Kobayashi Ryodan is so well prepared and even has a fishing rod, he will also show off his master-level fishing skills. It depends on him whether he can eat meat tonight.
Choose a location where you feel there are more fish, stand on a stone by the river, install a reel and fishing line on the fishing rod, tie a fake bait hook to the end of the line, and cut off the excess line.
Hold the handle of the fishing rod with one hand, and after extending the fishing line to an appropriate length, use your index finger and middle finger to press the fishing line at the handle to prevent the fishing line from stretching any further.
You don't need to use too much effort to raise the fishing rod and rock it back and forth. You just need to make good use of the weight of the fishing line and the inertia of swinging the fishing rod. After aiming at the position, at the moment of throwing out, let go of the index finger and middle finger and let go of the fishing rod.
The pressed fishing line is released, and the line is released freely with the pulling force, controlling the fake bait to fly to the location he wants to reach.
His casting action was perfect, and he controlled the fake bait to imitate the struggling and swimming appearance of insects in the water, which was very similar, but the fish just wasn't fooled.
He knew that fishing must be patient and not to be irritable because of temporary failure. He calmly took the line back, threw it out again, then took it back again, and threw it out again...
"There are no fish in this place. I must have chosen the wrong place. Try another position." After muttering a few words to himself, he moved to a place further away from the camp and continued to cast and reel in, maintaining stability.
With a normal heart, until the sky gradually turns yellow and dusk is approaching.
"TMD! What kind of broken fishing rod is this? You must be wronging me!" He dropped the fishing rod in his hand angrily, pointed at it and cursed.
There is no hope of fishing, but it would be too shameful for him to return empty-handed. A fisherman will never be in the air force.
He took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers and sleeves, put his feet into the cold stream, walked slowly to the middle of the stream, picked up stones and threw them where there might be fish. In an instant,
Some fish hiding under the rocks swam out in panic. Seeing the right opportunity, he plunged his hand into the water and splashed the fish onto the shore.
Chapter completed!