Chapter 122: Fishing!
"Good night, Zhou Hai."
After eating five fat larvae in one bite, it is better than nothing, and it is considered to solve dinner, Zhou Hai made a hache, added a piece of firewood, turned over and slept on a bed made of vines, closed his eyes and rested.
The first day of survival in the wild, just like that, passed.
The food problem that had been anticipated was plaguing Zhou Hai.
Late at night, the fire burns.
Outside, it's raining heavily.
……
Following.
The sun rises in the east, and after a rainstorm, the turbid atmosphere disappears, and the air seems to become fresher.
Zhou Hai, who was hungry all night, got up early, put on his training uniform, carried the fire, and embarked on the trip.
Hunger!
Now, after a whole night, Zhou Hai had already felt the hunger coming from his abdomen.
The top priority, find food.
Leaving the shelter and replenishing water in the stream, Zhou Hai, whose eyes were red, continued along the slowly flowing stream.
Not long after the rainstorm ended, with the sun rising, the humidity of the air in the rainforest was infinitely close to 100%, Zhou Hai walked for a while, and his dry clothes were soaked again.
"Oh!"
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion not far from the forest, and the hungry Zhou Hai looked up and saw a monkey ape with black hair, hanging on a branch in the canopy, roaring.
"The highest-level protected animal, the black-crested gibbon of Hai Province, it's a pity that it's ......" Zhou Hai looked at the pitch-black gibbon, swallowed his saliva, felt a little regretful, endured the hunger in his belly, kept his senses, and continued to move forward.
I can't eat it,
Can't eat,
Don't dare to eat.
Even if Zhou Hai can easily catch this nimble and small gibbon.
Calm and sane.
It's a test.
"Lucky for you, boy, if only you weren't protected." Zhou Hai muttered softly and stepped forward, away from the black-crested gibbon that bared its teeth at him.
While looking for food, he moved forward, and after walking for more than ten minutes, Zhou Hai heard an endless sound of crisp water in his ears.
At the same time, with eyes as sharp as eagle's eyes, the afterglow glanced at several red figures in the stream.
"Huh? Crayfish, yes. ”
Looking at the group of crayfish in the creek with their red pincers open, Zhou Hai's eyes were happy, and he suddenly stepped into the stream, and his hands came out together, accurately grasping these crayfish that emitted a red and attractive light.
After counting, there were seven in total, all bright red, full and huge, and mature.
The seven crayfish holding in both hands, dancing with their teeth and claws, kept struggling.
There were two crayfish sharp pincers, and they clamped Zhou Hai's fingers fiercely, and the sharp inner edge of the pincers cut through the skin, oozing a trace of blood.
Looking at the seven crayfish in his hand, Zhou Hai didn't care about the slight pain in his fingers, smiled, and the hunger in his stomach seemed to be reduced by three points, and he was not in a hurry, and threw them all into the training backpack.
Crayfish have many parasites and bacteria in their body, so they should be boiled and eaten.
After cleaning up, Zhou Hai walked along the source of the rumbling water sound he heard before, and gradually walked, and after walking for a while, the scale of the stream next to him gradually increased, until the same turbulent stream several meters wide converged.
The turbulent water is rapid, like a galloping wild horse, surging, the water body is dark yellow, some turbid, and after rushing for tens of meters, a gap is exposed.
The whole turbulent and turbulent current cascades down a high cliff, hitting the slippery and hard rock face, stirring up countless white sprays and forming a small waterfall.
"Boom!" This is where the continuous rumbling sound of water comes from.
The terrain changed abruptly, and Zhou Hai stood on the edge of the cliff to observe.
The waterfall is about 30 meters high, and the rock wall is in the shape of a staircase, and the raging rapids cascade down, dividing into two main streams and three tributaries, and finally converging on the second staircase to the bottomless waterhole below.
The white waves at the bottom of the Tan are rolling, the Tan surface is sparkling, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, and the water is slower in the peripheral area, and there are fish swimming on the water surface.
Seeing this, Zhou Hai's face was overjoyed.
In the water, there are fish.
And, a lot.
The waterfall in front of him is like sending charcoal in the snow, which solves Zhou Hai's urgent task.
Food!
It's all food!
The whole waterhole, with an area of about 100 square meters, has an unknown depth in the center and shallow at the periphery, and the fish activity area is mainly located in the peripheral area where the water potential is relatively slow.
The fish is a carp, the whole body is dark yellow, it belongs to the pure wild carp, does not contain a trace of feed additives, and the meat quality should be fat and tender.
The left side of the waterhole is a cliff, the right side is a dense and gentle rainforest landscape, and there is a wide and gentle river channel in the middle.
"Fishing, eating." Zhou Hai looked at the fish in the pool, and made a decisive arrangement in his heart.
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, the whole person looked left and right, and found that there was a tall evergreen broad-leaved tree on the edge of the cliff on the left, growing up from the bottom of the cliff, more than 40 meters high, with a thick and powerful trunk.
Finding the route down the cliff and standing in front of the big tree, Zhou Hai's deep eyes revealed essence, and he jumped forward, grabbed the trunk with both hands full of strength, and firmly fixed it on the tree.
Slide down and easily descend to the bottom of the waterfall with the help of tree trunks.
Then, without disturbing the carp in the pool, Zhou Hai flowed through the river channel with a turbulent water in the middle about a thigh depth to reach the gentle rainforest clearing on the opposite bank.
Taking off the field training backpack and hanging it on a tree, Zhou Hai took out a saber, cut off a straight trunk about the thickness of a baby's arm, and sharpened one end to make a sharp harpoon.
After a few minutes, the sharpened harpoon was made, sharp and deadly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Hai took off his clothes and shoes, put on his underwear, and came to the edge of the slightly muddy wide pool.
"Whew!"
Standing next to Tan, Zhou Hai's eyes were fixed on the slowly wandering carp, his right hand clenched the sharp and sharp harpoon at the top, bent it slightly, and then threw it violently.
The harpoon flew at high speed along the predetermined trajectory like an arrow off the string, leaping several meters in an instant, sweeping towards a slowly swimming carp on the surface of the water, and hitting the target with precision.
Blood oozed from the wound and volatilized in the murky water.
A wild carp with a dull yellow body floats on the surface of the water with a slender and sharp harpoon piercing its body.
At this point, the whole school of fish is frightened, scatters and swims away, and disappears.
"It's not bad, it weighs about three catties, eat it first."
Barefoot into the slippery and cold waterhole, Zhou Hai took the harpoon, took the dead wild carp, weighed it with his hands, and nodded with satisfaction.
Go ashore and make a fire.
Grilled shrimp, grilled fish.
The wind is beautiful and the breeze is light.
By the waterhole, by the campfire.
Seven processed wild crayfish and wild carp are strung on the branches, and after 20 minutes of grilling, the skin is already charred and tender, and the shredded meat blooms, emitting wisps of white aroma.