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Chapter 172: Little Jiong During the Picnic

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Two: Xiaojia during the picnic

Fang Rui took off his clothes, cut off a sleeve, tied one end, made a simple cloth bag, put the five-step snake in, and tied the other end. 1 Novel Network

The reason why snakeskin bags are not used is because the quality of snakeskin bags cannot be compared with cloth bags. And if a snakeskin bag is used to carry a five-step snake, if there is a small hole in the bag, the five-step snake will insert its tail into it.

Go in, and then squeeze in bit by bit, squeezing the hole wider bit by bit, until you can escape.

In fact, even if there is no small hole in the snakeskin bag, the five-step snake's fangs are so long, it can bite a hole in the bag and then use escape tactics. But the cloth bag is different, it is densely packed with threads

It is woven with thin threads, and it is difficult to tear it apart with ordinary strength.

After Fang Rui installed the five-step snake, he carefully checked whether the two ends were tied tightly, and then hung it on a branch at a certain height. The reason why it was not put on the ground or thrown anywhere was because of the snake head.

The story is the same. Once a person touches the bag, the five-step snake can attack through the bag.

After carefully handling the five-step snake, Fang Rui heard Yaya Nini shouting in the stream, "Little daddy, little daddy, the fishing rod was bitten off by the fish..."

The fishing pole was bitten off by a fish? This fish couldn't be a whale, but it bit the pole? Some people say that the Yin River leads to the sea, is this true? And the whale came to this deep pool along the Yin River,

Then he bit the bait? Fang Rui was stunned when he heard the shouting. There were a lot of big and small circles in his mind, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"No, no, the fishing hook and the silk thread were bitten off."

Hearing Yaya Nini's cry again, Fang Rui finally came back to his senses. Wait a minute, the fishhook and the silk thread were bitten off? This was the pole placed in the pond for fishing, but Yang Zhicheng picked it carefully from the shop.

Selected. The quality is first-class, but the snakehead fish in the pond actually bit off all the fish hooks. This snakehead fish is too awesome!

Fang Rui, his boss and Yang Zhicheng all ran towards the stream.

It happened that Zheng Zhiqing, Xu Lijiao and Yaya Nini came over from the stream with the fishing rod. He smiled bitterly at the three people who ran over and said, "We were playing in the stream just now and when we heard the bell ringing, we went over to pick it up.

The pole... But the fish was so strong that I couldn't drag it no matter how hard I tried. I didn't dare to release the line too much, for fear that it would pull the line and go to the bottom of the Yin River, so I fought against it forcefully...

As a result, the silk thread was bitten off by it and ran away."

"Let me take a look." Fang Rui took the fishing rod and took a look. The section where the silk thread was broken was much smaller than normal. It was bitten off. It was clearly pulled and broken by strong force.

’ s... Fang Rui tried to pull the thread hard by himself, but the thread almost cut into the flesh like a sharp knife. The thread was only stretched a little, and it was far from being broken...

Fang Rui rubbed his painful hand, smiled bitterly, and asked Zheng Zhiqing, "Brother Zhiqing, what kind of fish is that? Can you see clearly?"

"No, I didn't even see the shadow of the fish." Zheng Zhiqing scratched his head in embarrassment. He was really ashamed. The silk thread of such a high-quality sea pole was torn off, but he didn't even see the shadow of the fish.

"The thread was not bitten off, but was torn off by pulling." Fang Rui said. He really couldn't understand why the black fish in the pond was so strong? Or maybe there were other fish in the pond.

?Or a creature?

"It was torn off?" Zheng Zhiqing fought against the thing in the pond. He was not shocked when the fish thread was torn off. He was shocked when he heard Fang Rui say this. He also saw Fang Rui pulling the thread just now, but after

Fang Rui couldn't pull it off even though he exerted so much strength, but the fish that bit the hook broke it off easily. How strong was this?

Yang Zhicheng took the dropped rod from Fang Rui's hand, took a look at the broken part of the silk thread, nodded and said, "It was indeed broken by force. If this was done by a fish, it would be really incredible!"...

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Lao Bian stared at him and was speechless.

Fang Rui pondered for a moment and said to Yang Zhicheng, "Brother Yang, do you have any fishing rods of better quality than this in your fishing shop?" Now Fang Rui's interest in the eye pool is getting stronger.

As the older generation in the village said, there are indeed many unknown and even weird things lurking under the Yin River!

Yang Zhicheng said, "This pole is the best pole in my shop. Even if you go to the beach to catch ordinary-sized sharks, it will be no problem."

Fang Rui frowned when he heard this and said, "Brother Yang, what other fishing gear do you have in your shop that you can try?"

Yang Zhicheng said, "I think we can try putting a cage in it."

Fang Rui nodded. He knew about cages. He didn't even use bait. He just threw them directly into the river and the pond, and everything living in the water would get into it. The fishing effect was not that ordinary. In the past, the river

Some people in Wanzi used this method to fish, but because of its almost demonic properties, people killed all the fish after catching them, so it was later banned by the village.

Now to target the creatures in the pool, it would be a good idea to use a cage.

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"It's time to eat, everyone, it's time to eat."

The two sisters waving spatulas at Jiankou shouted at the right time.

Everyone had been struggling all morning, and their stomachs were already empty. The two sounds of "eat" were like sounds of nature, and the summoning power was extraordinary. The mysterious fish and strange creatures in the Shenma Pond were better than filling their stomachs.

Is it still important? Everyone ran to the mouth of the stream with their feet.

A tablecloth has been spread out at the entrance of the stream, and now there are many bowls on it. However, the dishes in the bowls are all black. Why does it feel like something is wrong?

"Here, Fangfang, are you having a barbecue?" Lao Bian was the first to use the chopsticks. When he was about to pick up the snake meat and start eating, the chopsticks he stretched out stopped in the air. He sniffed and said,

There was a strong burning smell.

"No, it's just that the fire was too strong and the vegetables were a little burnt..." Lin Fangfang's forehead and face were covered with black lines, and her cheeks were really covered with charcoal ash, one by one, making her look like a tabby cat.

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Everyone looked at the fried vegetables in the bowl, then looked at Lin Fangfang's embarrassing appearance, dumbfounded.

Fang Rui regretted it endlessly, forgetting that this firewood stove was not like the briquette stove at home. The briquette stove was relatively mild, but if you just put a few firewood in it, it would be blazing with flames.

, without a certain amount of experience, it is simply difficult to operate... Needless to say, Sister Lin and Sister Murong, two rookie cooks, did not control the heat well at all, so that the bowls turned out to be defective.

At the same time, Fang Rui is convinced by these two people. When you make the first dish and find that you can't control the situation, you have to call brother to come over and you still have to hold on here?

"These two bowls of vegetables are not burnt, so let's just eat them first, and I will stir-fry some more vegetables." Murong Rong came over with two more bowls. She also had a look of charcoal dust on her face.

It looks very funny.

"Let me have a try...is this edible?" Hearing her words, the old man was so happy that his face was filled with joy. He quickly stretched out his chopsticks, not wanting to stop his hand in mid-air again. This dish was indeed delicious.

Burnt, not burnt at all, because they are basically half-cooked. Look at the roe deer meat, it's not even red yet.

"Well, isn't this afraid of being burnt? Then, just wait a moment and I'll put them back into the pot." Murong Rong was so ashamed that she even boasted to Fangfang about Haikou and wanted them to

Do you know how to write "Five body cast down to the ground"?

"Aunt Rongrong, do you still want to have a barbecue?" Yaya Nini's stomach protested, and she said with great dissatisfaction.

"No, Yaya Nini, don't worry, Auntie won't burn it again this time." Murong was embarrassed and waved her hand. Of course she won't burn it anymore, because all the firewood has been burned.

, all that is left in the stove is some red-hot charcoal, which is still mild...

Yaya wanted to continue her attack, but Fang Rui stopped her and said to Murong Rong, "Is there any food that hasn't been ravaged?"

"Ravaged?" Shocked by the word "ravaged", Murong Rong saw a row of black lines on his forehead. He thought to himself, Ruizi, you are so rude. You have used such a top-notch word as "ravaged." Let's talk to Fang.

Are these dishes made by Fang really so exaggerated?

"Haha, that's considered trampling..." Fang Rui said with a bitter smile, and walked towards the cutting place. He felt relieved when he saw that there were still a lot of various meats and vegetables that had not been harmed.

With Chef Fang personally taking charge, there is no need to worry about running out of food, but the next problem comes immediately. The firewood collected by Yang Zhicheng, the old man, has been burned out. Fang Rui now has to cook again. He cannot just burn the air, he must

Go and collect firewood to burn... Lao Bian and Lao Yang were frightened by the five-step snake one after another and were about to fly away. This time, no matter what, they would not pick it up even if they were beaten to death.

The others didn't dare to pick it up, considering how ferocious the five-step snake was.

Fang Rui simply waved his hands and said, "Since no one is going to collect firewood, well, the picnic is over."

Everyone protested at the same time.

Fang Rui spread his hands again and said, "Then you come to chop the vegetables and cook them, and I'll collect firewood."

Everyone objected again. Everyone knew that their skills were not much better than those of Lin Fangfang and Murong Rong.

"Then you figure it out." Fang Rui had no choice but to deal with this group of people, so he simply sat down on a stone.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and then they all looked at Fang Rui's simple cloth bag hanging on the branch containing the little five-step snake... After some entanglement, they finally agreed to go collect firewood together and return the food.

I took the little monster Xiaoye Xiaorou with me to be on guard.

After everyone united and worked hard for more than an hour, six fragrant bowls were finally placed on the tablecloth.

Everyone was so hungry that they were almost paralyzed from exhaustion. They took bowls and hurried to fill up the rice and start eating. But when they opened the rice pot, everyone wanted to beat Lin Fangfang and Murong Rong, who were in charge of cooking, into real tabby cats.

Oh... Damn, what kind of rice is this? It’s just gruel!

Alas, well, it is better to drink gruel than to eat dry rice.

With no choice, everyone took bowls of porridge, moved stones as stools, sat down, and gathered around to eat.

As soon as the food was in their mouth, it tasted delicious, and everyone finally found some comfort in their hearts.

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