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Chapter 991: Fishing for Fresh Ingredients


"Alright, let's go get the tools first.

At this time, there were few people in the tool storage room.

"Hmm," Eto Shinkan looked at the tools around him, "Let's get a fishing rod first, and then bring a machete, maybe you can harvest some wild vegetables or something." ” "What are you doing with a fishing rod?"

asked Yang Ming.

"Of course it's fishing, isn't there a stream outside?"

Nonsense, can Yang Ming not know about such a thing as a stream outside, he asked another question.

"But I don't know how to fish, can you fish?"

"A little bit."

Eto Shinichi hesitated for a moment and said.

"A little bit is nothing" "I think I can catch it."

Eto Shinichi thought about the small fish the size of two fingers that he caught in two hours when he went out fishing with his father before, well, he caught it "Forget it" Yang Ming could see that Eto Shinichi was still talking, "You don't need to take a fishing rod, just wait to see me." ” "Are you okay?"

said Shinichi Eto, who almost had doubts written on his face.

"When did what I say ever fake," Yang Ming commanded Eto Shinichi, "you go over there and get another hoe in the corner." ” Eto Shinichi obediently took the hoe leaning against the wall in his hand, then turned back and asked, "What are you doing with the hoe?"

"Digging bamboo shoots, the bamboo forest over there looks quite lush, and now this is a good spring, I will definitely be able to dig it."

"Do you use a hoe to dig bamboo shoots?"

he remembered using a machete or something.

Yang Ming rolled his eyes, "You can't doubt me in this regard."

For this teammate, Yang Ming was also convinced, and left quickly.

"Hey, slow down," Shinichi Eto chased after him breathlessly.

"Can't you run faster" Yang Ming, who used Xun Xun in front, turned his head like stepping on a light breeze while walking and jumping, and turned back again.

Eto Shin looked at the bucket, machete, and hoe he was dragging in his hand, how could he get up quickly Fortunately, the stream at the door was not far away, and he raised the speed and finally caught up with Yang Ming.

The stream in front of him was gurgling, reflecting the green vegetation on the shore, and Yang Ming could see the fish in the water jumping out and falling into the water from time to time, splashing ripples.

The entire Far Moon Resort is surrounded by a circular river that looks like it was hand-hewn and is designed to provide a fishing spot for visitors to the area.

In places like this, the resort stocks a lot of fish according to the season, so that visitors can have fun even if they are not good at fishing.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of fish" Yang Ming stood on the shore, looking like he was pointing at the country, and a little wind was blowing on the water, blowing his sleeves, and next to him was a Shinichi Eto who was as tired as a dog, and he almost stuck out his tongue.

"Well, I seem to sense some malice."

Eto Shinichi looked around, "How do you feel like you've been ridiculed?"

” "Alas, young man, sleep well at night, and don't always think about things."

Yang Ming said in an old-fashioned tone.

"What do you mean?"

"Look at you now, you can't lift your hands and shoulders and can't resist, you can breathe like this after walking a few steps, what will your girlfriend do when your body is so weak" Yang Ming sighed.

"Don't underestimate people" Eto Shin, who was teased, turned red, "Besides, I don't have it at night" "Okay, okay, I'm not a confidant brother, and I don't want to ask the little boy."

Yang Ming waved his hand at Eto Shinichi, then squatted down and pulled his trouser legs, "It's time to hurry up." ” "Hmm" Jiang Tengxin saw Yang Ming take off his shoes, probed the water, and went directly into the water.

"Hey, you're going to go down like this" Yang Ming also regretted it a little when he went down, the weather in Dongying was not ordinary The water under his feet still has some early autumn coolness, and he didn't feel cold after trying his feet just now, but if he stayed for a while, his ankles seemed to be frozen.

Even with Yang Ming's current physique, his legs and feet will be numb from freezing after staying for a long time.

"It's okay, just wait to pick up the fish" Yang Ming looked at the gaze cast by Eto Shinichi on the shore and said calmly.

"Okay" Eto Shinichi still believed in Yang Ming very much, "Then you hurry up" "Where are the fish?"

When I stood and looked at it from a distance, there were fish everywhere in the water, but when I got closer, I didn't see any of them.

"Hmph, this is the color of the grass, but there is no near distance?"

When catching fish, it is generally better to have a place where the water is more turbid, so that the fish will come out to breathe, and you can take the opportunity to catch it, but the people of Far Moon Resort have maintained this place too well, and the stream is so clear that you can almost see the bottom.

"Well, here" Yang Ming, who was groping in the shallows, found a mossy stone, like this rock near the shore, which should be a favorite place for fish, he leaned over, and found a school of fish in the slit at the bottom of the rock.

Yang Ming approached gently, trying not to stir up too many fluctuations, and then touched the water surface with his hand, and only when he was about to approach did he exert his force, and the fish inside suddenly panicked, but there were dead ends all around, and the only way to survive was Yang Ming's direction.

The school of fish rushed out from the bottom of the rock, and Yang Ming saw the opportunity to grab one of the fish tightly, and the surrounding fish immediately scattered.

A smile crossed the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, this free-range fish was a little too stupid compared to wild fish, if those wild fish would have discovered him a long time ago.

Just as he was about to bring the fish ashore, the stupid fish finally knew that something was wrong and swayed violently.

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"Oops" The fish was rolling in Yang Ming's hand, and it looked like it was about to be caught, but no matter how much it was, it couldn't let the fish go back into the water.

Yang Ming immediately used the ice escape to stick to the fish scales, and then threw the fish to the shore, "Eto Shinichi, you catch it."

"Ah" Eto Shinichi, who had been watching the play on the shore, hurriedly ran up, if this fish fell apart, he wouldn't want to cook for a while.

Fortunately, his long-term training hand is quick, and he finally held the fish in his arms, and just as he was relieved and planned to see what kind of fish it was, the fish struggled to swing its tail again, and a tail was thrown on Eto Shinichi's face.

The crisp sound of "pop" could be heard clearly even by Yang Ming, who was still standing in the shallows.

"Are you okay" Yang Ming walked ashore, shook the water, walked over with his shoes, and watched as Eto Shinichi put the fish in the bucket

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