Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In view of how tired the city dwellers were after climbing the mountain, they repaired the roofs of two houses in the village that were about to collapse. When the city dwellers left the next day, they were stuffed with more than a hundred tea eggs for take-out. There are many dried meats and local specialties from the mountains.

With all these things, around noon, I found a place with beautiful scenery and green boulders standing on the bank of the surging river. I took down all the picnic equipment from the car and started my first picnic.

Ying Jiuye is chopping firewood and lighting the fire, Ying Thirteen Sum prepares the ingredients, and the others are waiting...

He Li carried ten fishing rods on the back of his car.

Fishing seems easy, with green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, and no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. It's so leisurely and contented.

In fact, fishing is a tiring and hard technical job!

Why wear a hat? Is it because the sun is too hot and you have to sit in the sun for several hours without moving without a hat? Why put on a raincoat? Because when it rains, you can't hold an umbrella. You have to hold an umbrella with your hands. When the fish bites, you still have to throw away the umbrella and take the fishing rod. You don't have to go back when the wind is drizzling. You can't go back. That's when there are a lot of fish. !

While Tao Zhuo was giving Zhao Yinfeng new interpretations of ancient poems, he threw the fishing rod out with all his strength, and then hurriedly went to various places to retrieve the hook.

With ten fishing rods, Cheng Jia and He Li took a small bench and sat on the roundabout of the river, chatting leisurely, occasionally glancing at the floats on the water. Ye Shiyi stood on the boulder extending into the river, red The clothes are fluttering and the posture is beautiful. The fishing line on the stretched out fishing rod is fluttering in the wind. The empty fishhook reflects silver light in the sun. Meng Su and Zhao Yinfeng are sitting at the river bay. On the stone, I watched Tao Zhuo swing the fishhook to the tree again and again. In the grass, between the stones, and on his own clothes, he laughed. The ostrich accompanied his rice bowl quietly in a gentle bay downstream. Hua Dong and Zhou Ziqing stared at the water seriously, betting on where Tao Zhuo would throw the fishhook next time. Yan San, Yan Qi and Yang Zhao sat on Ling Qingyu's side. Beside me, while chatting, I watched her load the bait and then swing the rod.

Ling Qingyu is good at fishing on the sea, but that's because there are so many fish in the sea there, and they are so stupid that if you put a bait, one will come up. However, the river is deep and fast, and it is difficult to find the shadow of the fish. She treated Ling Qingyu to grilled fish for half an hour. After half an hour, not even a single fish scale was visible.

I don't believe it! Ling Qingyu rolled up his sleeves and stood up, shouting to Ye Po: Po! Do you have our secret weapon with you?

Ye Po smiled, walked to the side of the road, and took out a pair of net bags from the car.

I can't catch it, I can't catch it yet! Ling Qingyu took the net bag and laughed three times and was about to go into the water.

Yan San grabbed him.

It's only March, so the water is quite cold.

I'll go, you rest. Yan Qi took the net bag and was about to take off his clothes, but Ye Po was faster than him (he was only wearing a T-shirt when moving rocks or something) and didn't even take the net bag. , took off his trousers, and then jumped directly into the water.

The current is very fast, will something happen? Hua Dong stood up and shouted.

No. Ling Qingyu replied with a smile.

Ye Po got on her boat when she was six years old, and later learned the blue sea tide technique from Yan San and Yan Qi. They have been practicing in the current of the sea. When it comes to water skills, she can't compare to him, and of course, Ye Shiyi.

Ye Po entered the water here, and Ye Shiyi had already thrown away his fishing rod. He took off his jacket and jumped in without taking off his shirt and pants.

After a while, fish were thrown up from the water.

Not even small in stature.

When Hua Dong took a look, what else was he fishing for? The whole thing was just catching in the river. After losing the fishing rod, Zhou Ziqing and I ran to see the fish that were thrown on the river beach and were still jumping around.

There are different types of fish, all of them are quite big and look delicious.

Ying Shisan and Sumu picked up the fish and killed it on the spot.

After a dozen fish were thrown in, Ling Qingyu shouted: That's it, stop catching it!

Hearing her cry, the two of them emerged from the water. Seeing Hua Dong and Zhou Ziqing there, they swam upstream, landed from above, and then put on the clothes Yingjiu sent over.

Ling Qingyu Hua Dong and the others got nothing, but Cheng Jiahe, Li Mengsu, and Zhao Yinfeng did quite well. Each of them caught two or three big fish (all the small ones were released)

It was a sumptuous lunch.

The place they chose has a road dug along the mountain on one side, and a rushing river on the other. The road turns 180 degrees along the mountain to form a large bay, and the river also turns a large bay around the mountain, forming a large bay. A river bay beach.

There is a small forest and weeds growing on the beach, and the riverside is full of pebbles and some blue boulders. It is probably because it is still the dry season and the water level is not high. If it is the rainy season, I am afraid that this river beach will be flooded, and even the woods will be flooded.

They had many cars, so parking on the road would inevitably block the road. Fortunately, their cars were all off-road vehicles with high ground, so they drove directly down to the river beach and parked on the river beach. The picnic camp was placed in the woods.

After a good meal, the sun was just right and people were a little lazy and wanted to sleep. Ying Shisan took a few folding beds from the car to give the ladies a place to rest.

As for the men, there is no place to lie down on the stony grass.

This is obvious sexism! Tao Zhuo was a little angry. Hey, big brother, everything is prepared for women. We, the urban gentlemen who stay at home, are not as rough and powerful as you. ah!

Come on, come on, sister, hold me~ Zhou Ziqing smiled and pulled him, and like ostrich rice bowls, the two of them squeezed into the same bed.

My dear, do you dislike me? Tao Zhuo asked in a low voice as he nuzzled into Zhou Ziqing's arms. He is younger than her, and he is a man who stays at home and does not go out. He has no other skills except writing some short articles. Compared with such an outstanding man, he is simply useless...

How could it be? No matter how good a man is, if he doesn't love me, he is not my cup of tea. Zhou Ziqing laughed, and then whispered: I think my dear one is the most responsible man. He is not physically strong enough. , the reaction was not good, and he was far less powerful than those men, but he still carried her on his small shoulders and did his best to take care of her along the way, and that was enough.

Tao Zhuo was cured instantly.

What's wrong? Ying Thirteen put away the grill and asked Ye Po who suddenly looked at the other side of the mountain road.

The sound is wrong. Ye Po frowned slightly and listened carefully, and looked at Ye Shixi. The two of them rushed behind Ling Qingyu and stared at the mountain road.

The sound of a car engine came from the mountain road. There was already a curve here, but the engine showed no signs of slowing down.