Encounter:【thorn bud!】

Li Se:【thorn old bud!】

His Majesty the King: [Eleutherococcus acanthopanax!]

Zhang Bei glanced at the barrage and nodded.

"That's right, this is the Northeastern pickled thorn sprout, also called thorn old sprout."

"As for the one who said Acanthopanax, the workload will be doubled when I go back tonight."

After grabbing two more rosewood branches, Zhang Bei whistled and continued walking forward.

The viewers in the live broadcast room watched Zhang Bei stuffing one picky stick after another into his mouth, and finally realized something was not right.

Bei Ming Youhai: [Where are the squirrels and the nuts?]

The alligator is beaten every day: [I said it feels like something is missing, why is there no little squirrel that has lost hope in life today!]

Kick the lame man's good leg fiercely: [Squirrel: The leader is here, everyone, run!]

Zhang Bei took one look at the barrage and rolled his eyes.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me!

Ignoring these troll netizens, Zhang Bei accelerated his pace a little in the quarter.

Although Zhang Bei paid little attention to the group of netizens in the live broadcast room in the morning, most people waited patiently due to the temptation of the flying dragon.

Zhang Bei stopped talking during the live broadcast along the way, and finally reached the old forest that Wang Laoer mentioned.

The speed of several mountain runners was more than ten minutes faster than Zhang Bei. After all, he had to broadcast live along the way. Even if he talked less and rushed on the road, he couldn't say a word.

Looking at Wang Laoer resting against the tree, Zhang Bei did not stop to rest.

He is young and has much better physical strength than these middle-aged uncles.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Bei also walked in the other direction of the forest.

There is a large pool behind this forest. Zhang Bei brought a lot of fish fry when he came here a few years ago, and they should all have grown into big fish now.

With the 400,000 viewers in the live broadcast room, Zhang Bei quickly arrived at the water pool.

"Look, everyone, this pool is connected to the underground river. Even if the fry I released before left part of the underground river, there should still be a lot of them."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

There is a sea in the North Ming: [Release?]

The alligator is beaten every day: [Is this called releasing animals?]

Sister Zhou can also say: [Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "release"? 】

The pool is not very deep, about one meter and five meters wide. Through the sunlight, you can clearly see more than ten black shadows swimming in it.

Zhang Bei quickly took out the fishing line and hook from his backpack.

The fish in the pool are thin and not as fat as those in the river.

But this kind of fish is also the best to catch. As long as you hang an earthworm on it, you can catch it in just a few minutes.

It took a few minutes to assemble a simple fishing rod, and Zhang Bei also explained it to the live broadcast room.

"The fish in this kind of pool have very few food sources and are hungry for a long time."

"Fish, insects or earthworms can help them overcome hunger and become themselves again."

“This is also the bait that catches fish the fastest.”

While he was talking, Zhang Bei had dug out two insects from the rotten tree roots nearby and hung them on the fishhook.

A Thousand Miles of Clouds: [Mountain Running×, Fishing√]

It’s black and white: [What are you running for? Aren’t we here to fish? 】

She said it was a story: [Is there any more wood struck by lightning? My dad took away my piece!]

Zhang Bei looked at the fish float that had not moved yet and also looked at the barrage.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are indeed here to run in the mountains today, but the main thing is to look for flying dragons."

"Let the lightning strike the wood tomorrow. I'll ask a mountain runner to go with me and try to make a thousand wooden signs at once."

To be honest, there are a lot of things like lightning striking trees in the forest.

Zhang Bei has seen at least a dozen of them in his memory.

When Zheng He said this to the audience in the live broadcast room, the fish float on the pool disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Bei moved quickly, lifting the wooden stick in his hand in the blink of an eye.

The fish in the pool are really not as strong as those in the river. Zhang Bei didn't even use all his strength to lift the fish to the surface.

Looking at the grass carp weighing about three kilograms in front of him, Zhang Bei did not intend to continue fishing.

Just eat what you can in the old forest. Several mountain runners brought a lot of staple food, plus the eggs in his backpack will definitely be enough for today's lunch.

After hanging the fish on the wooden stick, Zhang Bei also walked back towards the place where Wang Laoer rested.

By the way, I chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

"After last time, many people sent me private messages, saying they wanted the kind of tree that stays alive after being struck by lightning."

"Our main goal tomorrow is to find this kind of tree."

"Of course, because trees are alive, we only need one branch per tree, and we will try to find more."

"If there is one of the right size, I will find someone to carve one of Guan Er Ye and give it away as a lottery."

…

Tomorrow's live broadcast was previewed, and Zhang Bei also returned to Wang Laoer carrying the fish.

It has to be said that as the person who has cooperated with Zhang Bei the longest, Wang Laoer had already started to build the stove when he saw Zhang Bei set off.

By the time Zhang Bei came back, the fire had already risen.

"It's very fast!"

"Of course!"

Zhang Bei handed the fish to Wang Laoer, took out the tinfoil, folded a pot and placed it on the fire.

"I have chili peppers in my bag. If you like spicy food, put more."

Although it is almost May, the temperature they are currently in is only about ten degrees above zero.

The body surface temperature will be even lower, and eating some chili peppers will also help with running in the afternoon.

Although lunch is simple, it is extremely delicious.

Eggs fried on stone slabs, fish grilled on tin foil, plus Wang Laoer's steamed buns and other mountain runners came to the pancake and fruit.

Some people even brought cold shredded potatoes.

After a hearty meal, the group of hikers packed up their trash and headed into the forest.

Zhang Bei doesn't plan to go find those flying dragons by himself.

The creatures on the ground are relatively easy to find, but if you don't know the exact location of the creatures flying in the sky, you may waste an entire afternoon on the road.

"Old Bai, where are those flying dragons now?"

"On the left, about one kilometer."

After hearing Lao Bai's announcement, Zhang Bei also adjusted the camera and headed to the left.

"By the way, I gave birth to an old wild ginseng over there where you went. I forgot exactly where it was."

After briefly reminding Zhang Bei, Lao Bai's voice fell silent again.

I continued to admire the silly little tiger.

Zhang Bei silently complained about Lao Bai's unreliability and walked towards the front.

This forest is considered a public nest. Many mountaineers come here every year. Someone has stepped on a suitable path and it is not difficult to walk.

But after all, it is still deep in the mountains and old forests, so no matter how fast we advance, we can't go any faster.

Zhang Bei also walked for more than 20 minutes before arriving at the location Lao Bai mentioned.

What was in front of him was a clearing, a small stream going down from the top of the mountain, and more than a dozen flying dragons squatting by the stream.
Chapter completed!