I'm not a wild eater

It is aimed at this kind of stream where the current is not too fast.

At the beginning, Muqing still had some doubts, could this be considered a trap?Can this trick a little fish?

Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly.

The brook fish in the deep plate were still bouncing hard, trying to jump back into the creek.

"Little Yuyu, just give up your mind, I won't make the same mistake a second time."

Muqing picked up the bamboo tube, held the position of the brook fish and flipped down.

The stream fish was poured into the bamboo tube, which was as deep as two sections of bamboo, and it was impossible for such a small fish to jump out.

Muqing picked up some water with his hands and poured it in for raising, and put the bamboo tubes away.

"The one just now was relatively small, maybe young and ignorant, this time I'll try a bigger brook fish."

"If the bigger ones are easy to deceive, this method can be used frequently in the future."

"It's a pity that the current in the river has become stronger now. If it is still the same depth as when I first came here, I can still take it to the shallow water area to try."

Holding the tweezers, Muqing found the biggest brook fish in the small pond, and put the tweezers into the water.

The lower half of the bamboo dish, deep into the position a little farther away from the tweezers.

Sensing the foreign object, the brook fish first swam to the side quickly.

After smelling the smell of meat floating in front, he quickly swam over with his tail, without any awareness of the hidden danger ahead.

Muqing retracted his hand holding the tweezers, and the brook fish followed the meat all the way.

Just entering the position where the deep plate was, Mu Qing's right hand was raised quickly.

Another brook fish was harvested.

"Hey, this method is really easy to use."

"I was more careful the first time and waited for the fish to swim to the middle of the plate before closing the net."

"This time I caught the brook fish as soon as it entered the range of the plate, and I caught it right away."

[When I was a child, I used earthworms as bait, and I also caught fish in this way. 】

[+1, I also caught it. 】

[Call again: Don't eat what strangers give you! 】

[He Yu: It's already this time, are you still thinking of me? 】

【From river fish to brook fish, Lord Mu never dislikes them because they are small. 】

[The brook fish is delicious, without any fishy smell, and the meat is very tender. 】

[It's just that there are many spines, especially this kind of small brook fish, which has a lot of spines. 】

After pouring the brook fish into the bamboo tube, Muqing picked up the tool and repeated the trick.

With the improvement of proficiency, Mu Qing's speed became faster and faster.

The time to go back with the bamboo basket was half an hour earlier than expected.

"There are brook fish downstream, maybe there will be upstream as well. Next time I go to the bamboo forest and come back, I will walk along the creek to see if there are any brook fish to catch."

Mu Qing took the bamboo tube and chatted with the audience all the way back to the camp.

When it was about to arrive, Mu Qing first flew the live broadcast ball high to see the situation in the camp.

In the picture, the king is eating sliced ​​meat leisurely.

"Hey, this little guy is here, let's go and have a look."

Mu Qing lowered his voice, and slowly walked towards the camp.

The hearing of felines is very good, and Muqing can only see the camp from a distance, which has already aroused the king's vigilance.

"meow"

Mu Qing whispered, with some tentativeness, imitating the meowing of a little milk cat.

Although he knew that Da Wang was an adult tiger-striped leopard cat, it looked too small.

"meow"

Seeing that the king didn't run away, Mu Qing imitated howling again.

Who is this guy?How do you look like this?Why does he know our language?What is he talking about?

The king poked his head out, tilted his whole body uphill, and raised one foot, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

Looking at Muqing, he seemed to be puzzled and responded: Meow?

"My lord, do you eat fish?" Mu Qing raised the bamboo tube as a gesture.

This action made the king quickly take a few steps back.

Seeing that Mu Qing didn't continue to move, the unfinished slices of meat were really tempting.

The king looked at Muqing vigilantly, and did not run away immediately.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

"This is my home, and it can be yours if you want."

"I can support you."

Muqing didn't expect that the action of raising the bamboo tube would frighten the king.

He maintained this movement, with a soft tone, expressing his friendliness to the king.

The king took a few steps back hesitantly, took a piece of meat in his mouth, quickly backed up a few steps, turned his head and ran into the jungle for the last time.

[Daily bleeding by the king. 】

[Hey, I'm so envious of the king, I really want to be that little cat. 】

【Master Mu is really gentle, and the king is so cute. 】

【Hahaha, am I the only one who thinks that Master Mu looks like a strange sorghum who kidnaps children? 】