Don't look at the appearance has always been cold, and has always maintained the iceberg expression that no one should enter, Poison Island Xianzi is an absolute goddess-level figure in the monk's temple-like discipline committee, whether it is influence or appeal, he must steadily overpower Wu Liang, it is impossible not to envy, jealousy and hate, but who calls the objective truth that the same sex repels each other and the opposite sex attracts always exists!

No, as soon as I heard that as long as the training was serious enough, the goddess would show her hand at night to reward everyone, and this group of male animals, whose hormones were always in the burst stage, immediately accelerated their pace and rushed towards the end of the path at a speed of one hundred and twenty percent.

After running along the path through a ninety-degree bend, a martial arts training ground paved with bluestone slabs appeared in front of everyone.

On the martial arts training ground that has been abandoned for a long time, weeds stubbornly emerge from the cracks in the stones, adding a little vitality to the martial arts training ground that should have been full of slaughter.

Now that he has arrived at his destination, after a short rest, he will be supervised by Poison Island Tsuiko and everyone will start practicing, and Wu Liang, as an instructor, has been patrolling around the martial arts training ground for a week, and seeing that there are no potential safety hazards around, he deserted and slipped in the direction of the fox drinking stream that Poison Island Tsuiko said often has foxes to drink!

Fortunately, when he went out in the afternoon, he was more witty and carried a backpack as a disguise, otherwise Wu Liang would not be able to explain it after catching a fish.

Following the increasingly obvious sound of running water, Wu Liang found a place suitable for fishing under a slope on the east side of the martial arts training ground.

The creek is about a metre deep downstream, forming a C-shaped shoal on this gentle slope, a little deeper in the middle but barely above an adult's knee, and a school of small fish swims slowly a short distance from the shore under the open water.

It's a nice place, perfect for recreational fishing, but today I don't have time to fish slowly, Wu Liang plans to try a new fishing method to satisfy the needs of dinner.

Took out the military heavy crossbow from the space and filled it with a special "Flying Tiger Claw" crossbow arrow for easy infiltration, (after shooting, four barbed calipers will pop out of the steel claws, and the tail is connected to a rope, which can hook protruding objects such as eaves and railings to facilitate climbing and diving.) Wu Liang shot towards a large tree on the opposite bank, and when the steel claws were tangled, he grabbed the rope and flew across the five-meter-wide river to the sunny side.

In winter, because the water temperature is low, the fish generally like to hide in the deep water, but the deepest part of the fox drinking creek in front of you is no more than a meter, so the water surface that can be directly exposed to the sun is more popular. Wu Liang also deliberately selected a plot with a slower flow rate and more abundant aquatic plants, first used the space to collect a large number of scattered stones on the shore and then circled the place he selected, leaving only a hole about 30 centimeters wide at the water outlet and the water outlet, and then used the crushed compressed biscuits as bait to make a nest, and he first basked in the sun, and waited for about half an hour before the fish were almost quiet before continuing to prepare in a hurry.

The drain doesn't have to be taken care of for the time being, Wu Liang used a large piece of cotton sheet as a fishing net to block the water inlet, and pressed it with a big stone up and down to ensure that it would not be washed away by the water and would not let a fish run away, and then squatted on the side and continued to sprinkle compressed biscuits into the water, but this time it was thrown into a small ball after the water, and the water basically sank to the bottom of the water for a while before floating downstream. (This is done to keep the fish here as much as possible.) ）

For those who don't like fishing, almost all species of freshwater fish like to swim upstream, so artificially creating some rapids in the shallows will attract nearby fish to throw their nets, and the lure of compressed biscuit crumbs will bring fish to this trap in large areas of water downstream.

By four o'clock in the afternoon, when the temperature began to drop a little, it was finally time to close the net.

The inlet and drain were completely blocked with large and small stones and sediment, and after completing this last step, Wu Liang finally stretched out his evil hand to the ignorant fish.

In front of me, in this small body of water that has been sealed and isolated, schools of fish are still enjoying their food, and they are not aware of the danger of becoming someone else's meal.

After reinforcing the small dam with gravel and sediment, Wu Liang pressed his left hand into the water and made full use of the storage space to receive the river water in the dam.

The drastic reduction in the river water makes it more and more difficult for the fish to swim, and although the dam is not so tight that the water is slowly seeping into it, it will take a long time to fill the puddle, which is enough for Wu Liang to complete the fishing task.

When the water depth in the dam could only exceed the belly of the fish, and the slightly larger fish could no longer move freely, Wu Liang Shi Ran changed into high-top water boots, took a large colander used to fish fried things from the oil pan in the kitchen, and went into the water to pick out his prey.

Small fry? There is no half or two meat in total, let you grow up again, pick it out and put it back in the river and let it leave on its own.

A crayfish the size of a palm? This kind of good food can not be let go, just bring a lot of ingredients can be made authentic spicy crayfish to eat, if you catch more will give the group of imps two each, if it is less, then I can't live it, my own teacher behind closed doors to take four girls to eat a small stove is not too much, right?

A bucket of small crucian carp of more than 10 centimeters, 22 small sweetfish of more than 15 centimeters, and more than 20 large carps with a length of more than one foot that need to be pointed out are Wu Liang's harvest today.

Waiting for Wu Liang to put a hundred palm-sized crayfish into the backpack, (even if he is flexible, he must be pinched several times!) Poison Island Tsunza came over with the discipline committee members who had completed the drill, and what caught his eye was the dam surrounded by stones and Wu Liang, who was bending down to catch fish.

For most children who grew up in the city, fishing in the water is basically an activity that only exists in TV shows, and now there is such an opportunity in front of them, so how can you let it go, many impatient guys immediately take off their shoes and socks, pull up their trouser legs, and wade through the river water that touches the instep of their feet to catch fish without being afraid of the cold water and cheering.

The traditional neon people actually don't like to eat carp and other freshwater fish, probably because the pollution of inland rivers in the early stage of industrialization is too serious, so the vast majority of neon people are repulsive to freshwater fish. However, for the rice buckets who have already experienced the taste of boiled fish in the Happy Forest, the rejection psychology is not as important as the appetite, so it is more energetic to catch the fish than Wu Liangdu.