Chapter 411: Start fighting
Huo Sining was stunned: "Hey, isn't it bigger and more powerful?"
Huang Xiaoyi was speechless for a while: "If you are big, you don't necessarily fight, if you are too big, your body coordination is not enough, and your movements are not flexible, and you are easy to be overturned by small crickets." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Huo Sining was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "That's it." β
Huang Xiaoyi nodded: "But the color of this cricket is quite pure, and it is really surprising that the black species can grow so big." β
The black head and black god have black wings, like a dark orb, if you look at it according to the appreciation of human beings, this guy should be the legendary tiger's back and bear's waist.
But this thing is a cricket, and the appearance is very beautiful, but it feels like it is useless.
Although he was a little disgusted, but talking was better than nothing, Huang Xiaoyi subconsciously picked up the cricket spy and dialed it in the jar, teasing the cricket a few times.
He just flicked it a few times, and the cricket actually got angry and let out an extremely loud cry.
"Huh?"
Hearing that there seemed to be something unusual in the voice of the cricket, Huang Xiaoyi's eyes showed a little hesitation.
He felt that he had heard it wrong just now, so he couldn't help but continue to play with the spies again, and now the gnats were completely angry, kicked back under his feet, and with a violent bounce, he jumped out of the cricket jar and hit Huang Xiaoyi's face.
"Ouchβ"
Huang Xiaoyi, who was bounced to the face, subconsciously took a step back, the cricket sneak attack was successful, and he jumped off the table with a few reflexive steps, jumping faster and faster, and soon jumped to a high place - the sofa.
Huang Xiaoyi's face was kicked by this cricket, but he was not angry, but stared at the guy on the sofa with bright eyes.
To judge whether a cricket is good or not, it is not enough to look at its appearance, but also to listen to its voice to determine its temperament.
Generally speaking, the call is light and weak, sharp and piercing, and it is often not a good cricket, but a really good insect is a deep chirping similar to a bell.
As for the temperament, since he is a combat warrior, of course, he is calm and fierce, not reckless or cowardly, and it is best to be brave and resourceful.
Just now, the cricket's cry and temperament, Huang Xiaoyi faintly had a feeling that he was probably looking away, this guy was probably the best insect he had ever encountered.
"Sister Aning, where did you buy this gnat?"
Huang Xiaoyi cautiously approached the big guy and didn't forget to ask.
Huo Sining didn't hide it, so he said: "On the side of Chang'an Street, there is a flower, bird, insect and fish market, I picked it inside." β
Huang Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and grabbed the cricket and put it back in the cricket jar, and when he heard Huo Sining's words, he couldn't help but be stunned: "That street? That street is all from Kyoto, there is no such pure breed." I thought you were Shandong. β
The enthusiasm on Huang Xiaoyi's face faded a little, and he looked at the cricket jar in his hand with some suspicion, and subconsciously frowned.
Huo Sining was puzzled: "What is the difference between Shandong's and the imperial capital?"
Huang Xiaoyi explained: "In the past, there were a lot of crickets in the imperial capital, such as the eight places in Xishan, Yungang in Yongding River, and the Ming Tombs in Changping. β
"However, there have been more people playing in recent years, and the catch is too serious, and the quality of crickets in the imperial capital has declined as a whole, and it is basically difficult to produce good-looking insects. β
"So what is sold on the market now is basically the crickets from Shandong, especially the crickets near Mount Tai, which are purebred and wild, and are the most famous. β
Huo Sining nodded, Huang Xiaoyi's grandmother's house is in Shandong, no wonder this kid ran to his grandmother's house to get grasshoppers.
"But this grub seems to be a little different, and the specific situation will have to be tested to know. β
After the scene of the cricket's escape just now, Huang Xiaoyi did not directly sentence the cricket to death, he felt that this cricket was a little different from the cricket in the imperial capital he usually saw, so he wanted to test it.
"Experiments, how experiments?" Huo Sining asked curiously.
Huang Xiaoyi smiled, made a few phone calls directly, and a few boys came to Huang's house in a short time.
Huo Sining looked at it fixedly, hey, aren't these the little broken children who fought with Huang Xiaoyi a few days ago?
Hearing that Huang Xiaoyi got another gnat, these children came over again to join in the fun, and took out the cricket jar in their hands one after another, even the child who had an awkward relationship with Huang Xiaoyi before did not show weakness, and took out the jar to compete with Huang Xiaoyi.
Huo Sining was very happy in his heart, these children really turned around and forgot about the fight, and the bruises on their bodies were not scattered, so the two brothers were okay again.
Huang Xiaoyi pushed the crickets in the jar to the table, and the boys burst into laughter:
"This thing is so big, it won't take three or two clicks to **** over!"
Huang Xiaoyi's face sank, and he said unconvinced: "There is so much nonsense, can you still pinch it?" I am an authentic Shandong insect, the black head and black body are absolutely good-looking, isn't it just a little bigger, it is better to crush if you are big, and it is not certain who loses and who wins." β
As soon as the children heard this, they immediately became warlike: "Pinch and pinch, but you can't be angry when the fight is lame, we won't fight today!"
Huang Xiaoyi snorted coldly: "Whoever does it is a puppy!"
After Huang Xiaoyi's words, the children took out their jars from their arms.
The kid who fought with Huang Xiaoyi a few days ago took the lead in opening his jar, and used the spy grass to flick the whiskers of his cricket, and after a while, there was a rattling sound from inside, he glanced at Huang Xiaoyi's cricket, and proudly showed off:
"This is my brother's generalissimo, seven percent four, who has won many old insects in Shandong!"
Huang Xiaoyi was dumbfounded when he saw the cricket, Zhao Zheng's kid's cricket was lame by the insect before him, he thought that the most that kid could take out was an ordinary cricket, who knew that this guy was so insidious, he actually brought his brother's generalissimo.
Huang Xiaoyi has seen the generalissimo's achievements, and it can definitely be described as fierce, and now that he suddenly saw this cricket, Huang Xiaoyi's face couldn't help but froze, his heart was a little empty, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
But soon he calmed down, the classic sentence of the Huang family is that a loser can't lose the battle, first of all, he has to overwhelm others in momentum, Huang Xiaoyi knows the truth well, no matter whether he wins or loses, at least he can't lose in momentum.
Thinking of this, he squinted at the child's cricket jar and said disdainfully:
"You millet grains dare to call yourself the generalissimo? I have at least eight cents, do you have to call yourself the king of generals?" )