Feeling deceived, Lai pointed at the river covered by ice, with a layer of snow falling on some of the ice, and said to Han Cheng angrily.
Han Cheng couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw this. Is this what the senior brother said about the missing fish?
Could it be that when they say the fish is missing, they mean that the river is frozen and the fish can no longer be seen as usual, so they think the fish is missing?
Rather than as I imagined, the fish all swam to other places because of the cold?
Han Cheng thought this and suddenly slapped his forehead.
He found that he had been thinking wrong from the beginning, because he had always thought that the fish here were migrating fish, but he had ignored the fact that after the heavy snow fell, the senior brother led the tribe to fish for three days.
It’s snowing but these fish are still there. It would be weird if they were migrating fish!
"Fish, down there!"
After he was upset, he breathed a sigh of relief. The tribe's food crisis could be resolved!
I will not be considered an untrustworthy person.
With a surprised smile on his face, Han Cheng poked the ice hard with a stick to make sure the ice was strong enough, and then climbed onto the ice.
He tapped his foot on the ice and said to the angry lame.
Lame showed doubts. He did not agree with Han Cheng's words. This has obviously turned into solid stone. How could there be fish?
It was just Han Cheng's surprised expression and determined tone that made him hesitate.
"Fish, down there!"
"Catch the fish and eat it!"
Han Chenglian expressed his intention to Lame with gestures, and once again offered food, an irresistible pie.
Then he signaled Lame to use the stone in his arms to hit the ice under his feet.
Of course, for safety reasons, Han Cheng asked Lai to come to a place near the river bank and smash it.
In this way, even if the gap in the ice is accidentally too large and you fall into the water, you can basically climb out.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
With two hands that were red and cold from the cold, he was holding the stone and slamming it on the ice under his feet. Every time the stone fell, a piece of ice shavings would splash in all directions.
The ice was very thick, and I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. After four rests, I finally made a hole in the ice.
This gives Han a thumbs up for his own wit.
If I didn't trick the limp out, there would be more than 20 centimeters of ice, and I really wouldn't be able to break it open with my current strength.
As soon as the ice was broken and water was exposed, Lai smiled and believed Han Cheng's words.
Since there is water under this stone-like thing, the fish really never left as this guy said.
At Han Cheng's signal, he energetically followed the smashed hole and expanded the entrance.
Because the ice surface has been broken open, it will be much easier to smash it to the side.
Not long after, the ice cave was more than twice as big as before.
"fish!"
Before Han Cheng could ask Lame to fish out the broken ice from the ice cave, Lame had already pointed at the fish that came to breathe fresh air with its mouth exposed at the entrance of the hole and screamed excitedly.
If Han Cheng hadn't stopped him, Lame, who had thrown the stone in his arms aside, would have lay down on the ice and grabbed it with his hands.
Han Cheng couldn't help but smile. It would be great if there were fish! It would be great if there were fish!
He let the excited lame throw the stone on the ice to the shore, otherwise in the current weather, it would not take long before it would stick to the ice and become impossible to pick up.
"puff!"
It seemed that all these fish were stifled. Not long after the ice was broken open, seven or eight fish gathered at the entrance of the hole.
They are crowded here, breathing greedily with their mouths open.
Han Cheng felt that it was uncomfortable for them to be squeezed together like this to get some air, and it was not as pleasant as coming ashore, so he saw the opportunity and plunged hard into the middle one.
What a good start!
I don't know whether it was the fish that was unlucky or Han Cheng's prowess in harpooning that he had never practiced before. In just one move, a fish over a foot long was pierced through his body with a stick, no, a harpoon.
Han Cheng used both hands to lift it directly out of the water.
The fish's tail swings in the air, throwing out a string of beautiful water drops.
"fish!"
Lame looked at the fish jumping in the snow and shouted with joy again.
Lame, he quickly lifted the still-beating fish and grinned at Han Cheng.
Han Cheng was also laughing. This fish weighed at least three kilograms.
"puff!"
Han Cheng took advantage of the victory to pursue and speared the fish again.
It's a pity that this time I didn't have the same luck as last time. When the harpoon was struck, nothing was left except some fish scales.
These fish were all suffocated and had a rare chance to breathe. When Han Cheng stabbed them with a harpoon like this, they only sank slightly and quickly resurfaced on the surface of the water.
"puff!"
Han Cheng, who was full of energy, took action again. The bald harpoon made of wooden stick in his hand hit the fish's head, causing the fish to jump suddenly in pain, and actually jumped directly from the water to the ice, jumping back and forth.
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This was an unexpected surprise.
"Fish, I'll come!"
Lamely, he held down the fish that jumped up after being beaten, and threw it together with the previous one. Then he eagerly asked Han Cheng for the harpoon, preparing to experience the joy of the harvest himself.
After all, picking up fish is not as satisfying as spearing one.
Han Cheng's current body is still small. In addition, he has just been reborn, and the burnt shell on his body has not completely faded away, so he is not strong enough.
If you use a later generation sharp harpoon made of thin steel bars or iron bars, it can still be used to stab fish.
But now, using this kind of harpoon that is just a straight stick with a ground head rather than a chip to spear fish, his current strength is really far behind.
Although Han Cheng wanted to harpoon two more to have fun, he also knew that now was not the time to play around, and the most important thing was to get food, so he handed the harpoon to the lame man's hand.
The lame leg was lame, but the strength and experience of previous work were still there. He spotted a fish, bent his waist, and stabbed the fish diagonally with the harpoon.
There was only a "swish" sound, and among the crystal water droplets scattered, a fish over two feet long had been pierced through the belly with a harpoon and picked out of the water.
"fish!"
He shouted excitedly, took off the fish from the harpoon and handed it to Han Cheng. Han Cheng took the fish with both hands, which was still flicking its tail, and almost fell to the ground with it.
This fish weighs almost ten pounds!
Lame, who was completely immersed in the joy of harvest, had completely forgotten about the cold. He just stood at the edge of the ice hole with a harpoon and stared at the ice hole. When he saw the right moment, he would plunge the harpoon in his hand hard.
Every time he inserted one, he would shout excitedly: "Fish!"
Lame is really happy. He has never been so happy since he injured his leg.
He is no longer a burden to the tribe, and he can also hunt food for the tribe!
After being a burdensome cripple for more than three years, the joy at this time emanates from deep within my heart.
(I’m already in the eleventh place. If I work harder, I’ll be in the top ten. I’d like to ask you guys to help me. Thank you.)
