I am a Primitive Man

Chapter 330: Catching Loach

How to relieve worries? Only good food!

During this period of time, the mind of thinking about metal ore was so big, and the **** son Han Cheng, who was running around with his legs thin and without any results, decided to use a meal to treat his injured heart.

After making this decision, I was a little bit depressed, and the other was that a few people who were digging the drainage canal to the river bank, found the figure of a loach while digging in the river bank.

After Han Cheng heard the news, he thought of getting some loach to eat.

After hearing the god’s request, the person in charge of catching fish with fish cages and those digging ditches were very embarrassed, because this thing was really slippery and extremely difficult to catch.

Sometimes when you are fishing, you can occasionally encounter them, but they will still slip through the gaps in the fish cage. (The gap between the fish cages of the Qingque tribe is relatively large, the purpose is to catch less fish.)

Loach is too slippery to catch?

After hearing what everyone said, Han Cheng smiled, and it seemed that he had to do it himself.

Before he could do anything, Limp came over first, patted his chest and said that he had a way to ensure that he could catch the loach for the god.

Han Cheng was very curious, and he thought of a good way.

The loach, which has been hidden in the mud most of the time, is really not very easy to catch. Lame is so confident now, is it used Rejoice?

The method given by Limp is very simple, that is, weave a denser fish cage with finer branches.

In this way, if the loach enters the fish cage, there is no way to escape.

Han Cheng shook his head after hearing this. This is indeed a way, but the efficiency is not too high.

Because the loach is different from fish, it doesn't like swimming in the water. It is not easy to get it into the fish cage.

Seeing that his method was rejected by the son of God, he scratched his head lamely.

This method doesn't work, then he really can't think of a good method.

Is it digging by the river with bone shovel? It's better to use a fish cage to save trouble.

In his doubts, Han Cheng got up, found stone knives and bone knives, and dragged the bamboo pole that had been cut in the bamboo forest as a bamboo pole.

I used stone knives and bone knives to break open two bamboo strips, carefully making out a few millimeters of bamboo sticks.

Without sharp ironware, it is not easy to make bamboo strips. Even though Han Cheng is very careful, he still can't make thin and even bamboo strips.

Fortunately, he didn't want to make up anything, and the carved bamboo strips needed to be cut into very short pieces, so they could be used if they were.

After it was done, I found some sticks that were thinner than a finger, flattened one end, drilled a small hole, and put a bamboo stick that was about two centimeters apart from the previous one inside, and fixed it. It's finished.

Looking at these half-meter-long sticks, I tried to break my head and didn't figure out how to use them to catch the loach.

In his opinion, this thing is not as reliable as the reorganization of the fish cage he said.

Han Cheng didn't have any concerns about lameness. He knew the most about whether this thing was reliable.

Seeing that more than a hundred of these things have been completed, the sun is already westward. According to the calculations of later generations, it will be around five o'clock. It will go down in about two hours, and Han Chengcheng will stop working.

Although there are still a few things, it shouldn't be a problem to catch a bowl or two of loach.

Han Cheng took the bone shovel, the Bai Xuemei who carried these tree sticks called ‘ka’, and other people watching the fun, heading towards the river.

Is it really necessary to dig with bones?

Seeing the **** son, who was carrying his bones, walked out of his disapproval of his six relatives, scratched his head limpingly and walked over.

When he came to the river, Han Cheng digging, not mud loach, but earthworms.

The river is damp and accumulated for many years. There are things such as rotten grass and leaves. The land is fertile and earthworms like to live in such a place.

Sure enough, after a while, many pieces were dug up.

Primitives are much bolder than later generations, and are fearless of all kinds of insects. Under Han Cheng's orders, Bai Xuemei and her colleagues picked up strips of cool, sticky earthworms from the soil. Put it in a broken pottery bowl.

Then follow Han Cheng's demonstration to pinch the earthworms into small pieces.

Han Cheng vaguely remembered, saying that one earthworm would not die after being cut in half, and could become two.

But these dug out earthworms have no such opportunity, because they have just been truncated, they have been worn.

Bai Xuemei put the two ends of the bamboo sticks on a small stick, pinched with her fingers, because the bamboo sticks are extremely tough, so they won't break.

Then a section of the earthworm was threaded on it.

After the handle was loosened, the arched bamboo sticks would not stretch out due to the restraint of the earthworm.

Han Cheng saw that most of these cards had been worn, so he picked up some worn cards and crossed them along the river bank into the silt in the shallow water.

It is almost a dozen centimeters deep, and one is inserted every half a meter.

The card inserted in the water is not very conspicuous, and it is easy to be overlooked if you don't look carefully.

Today’s time is a bit tight~www.wuxiahere.com~ It’s a bit hastily, so you can tie some feathers on the top of the card so that you can see the location of the card at a glance when it is time to receive the card, and it is not easy to lose .

Looking at the card that stretches along the edge of the river, Han Cheng smiled.

"Brother Cheng, are you going back now?"

Bai Xuemei looked at the card in the river, and asked with some doubts.

The others also looked at Han Cheng suspiciously.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand and fiddled with Bai Xuemei's braid twice, then smiled and nodded, "Go back to eat, and you will get a lot of loach tomorrow morning."

Everyone followed Han Cheng all the way back, looking back at the river from time to time. They couldn't think of how these simple sticks could catch the slippery autumn loach.

The lame walking behind showed a thoughtful look.

"There is another one!"

The sun hadn't risen, the grass blades were covered with dew, and on the edge of the river where mist was lightly shrouded, sister Bai Xuemei's cheerful voice with surprise sounded.

In her hand, she carried a card that had just been pulled out of the silt in the shallow water of the river. At the bottom of the card, there was a loach hanging.

The slippery loach on weekdays is now extremely honest.

The mucus on his body can no longer save it from bad luck, because its mouth is firmly supported by the stretched bamboo strips, and it cannot break free.

"Here too!"

Xing also yelled happily. They couldn't catch the loach on weekdays, but now they all obediently obediently made them happy.

For a time the small river was full of joy of harvest.

Han Cheng looked at this scene, also smiled, and he went back to the days when he was a kid in the harvested rice fields to catch loach...

"Brother Cheng, what is that?"

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