59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The old lady came over and picked up the duck, and asked happily.

Every autumn, the migratory birds are a feast for hunters in Sijiu City.

"Well, there are thousands of them in Beihai now."

Chen Feng handed the duck to the old lady and said, "Grandma, I'll get some line and catch a few more."

He came back to tie the duck's mouth and feet with line to prevent them from croaking in the bucket and attracting other people's attention.

Carrying an empty fish bucket, a small bottle of corn kernels and a few short lines, Chen Feng went to Beihai again.

This time, the aunts learned to be smart and blocked the alley.

"Xiao Feng, why are you running?"

Chen Feng squeezed out his excitement and said, "Oh, Auntie, you don't know, there are a lot of ducks flying over the North Sea, I came back to get corn kernels."

"Silly boy, you don't want to catch wild ducks, do you?"

"Yes, get out of the way, I want to go fishing for ducks."

"I'm afraid this kid is crazy, ducks can be caught?"

"Not impossible, I remember someone used corn kernels to fish before, but he was on the shore, not in the water."

Several aunts chatted constantly, and some hurried home. They also planned to try it, what if they could catch it?

When Chen Feng arrived, there were already many people in the North Sea.

The news of the arrival of the first batch of migratory birds this year is estimated to have spread throughout the Forty-Nine City.

There are many people who want to eat ducks, but because this is in the Forty-Nine City, everyone can't shoot, so the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, each showing their abilities.

Chen Feng even saw dozens of archers holding antiques that were unknown how many years old.

Judging from their tone of voice, they are the descendants of the old city.

There are many old people in the old city, and many of them still retain their former dignity.

However, the new generation is much smarter, embracing the new era and becoming an important part of the future Beijing circle.

"Hit!"

A man wearing glasses and a Zhongshan suit threw it out with force.

The bowstring, which was not known how strong it was, was pulled half full by him, attracting cheers from the surrounding descendants.

Then,

There was no then.

The feather arrow flew away.

A group of wild ducks were scared and flew everywhere.

Archery requires training, but now every household is practicing shooting, how many people can practice this?

Chen Feng continued to find a remote corner with no one to fish for mallards.

The farthest duck was obviously hundreds of meters away.

But as long as he threw the hook, ducks would leave the group and come to bite the hook.

It was as if the hook was some kind of delicacy.

"Duck, you have such a good life, please help us poor working people, die early and be reborn, go to the King of Hell and tell him more about how you saved a whole family."

Chen Feng tied the duck's feet and beak with a rope and threw it into the fish bucket.

He threw the empty hook into the water again.

In less than a minute, several ducks swam over, and at the same time, there was a black-bellied whistling duck.

Black-bellied whistling duck is also a migratory bird, usually with black feathers. Like the mallard, it is also a migratory bird that can eat anything, but it is not big, and only half a catty per duck.

Like the mallard, it is a wild food that can be eaten by two-legged animals.

Unlike the mandarin duck, it is extremely rare in later generations.

However, the black-bellied whistling duck is not a good swimmer. In this competition that was reincarnated early in the morning and almost in the bowl, a big fat duck weighing more than 2 catties won the championship.

"Thank God, thank the earth, thank you!"

Just after tying the fat duck, I heard the cheers of the group of archers hundreds of meters ahead.

"Hit, hit!"

The family didn't know how many arrows they shot, and broke several bowstrings that had been in use for decades, and finally the blind arrow hit the stupid duck.

Chen Feng looked over there with a smile.

"It hit, but how did you get the duck out of the water?"

But Chen Feng underestimated the young masters.

This group of people may not have other things, but they must have face.

I don't know how much money they spent to hire a fisherman to jump into the water and catch wild ducks directly in the middle of the lake.

Fortunately, it is the end of September now.

"Nonsense, complete nonsense, isn't this trampling on the people?"

Hearing the voice coming from the wind, Chen Feng turned his head and found the source of this somewhat domineering voice 300 meters away from him.

'I don't know him at all. '

Occasionally, officials come to Beihai Park to fish.

When the wind started, Marshal Ye "stepped aside" and often went fishing here.

However, the place where the real big guys go to fish is still East Diaoyutai, which is

Yuyuantan Diaoyutai, where the famous state guesthouse is located.

It is more peaceful and safe there, and will not bring extra trouble to the security personnel.

The chance of ordinary people encountering a real boss in Beihai or Shichahai is about the same as the chance of shooting a Japanese soldier with a 800-li gun made in Hanyang.

"There are ducks near this side, come here."

Because the ducks are close to the water, several people came here together, many of them holding bows and arrows.

Chen Feng immediately changed his position and looked for a place where no one was around. When he passed by, he found that their feather arrows were tied with lines, which seemed to be convenient for recovering wild ducks. This is professional hunting of wild ducks.

'Feather arrows tied with lines, this works too? '

For a bite to eat, everyone tried every possible way.

After fishing six in a row and releasing two into the space, Chen Feng stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to fish, but that the fish bucket can't hold it.

As for the space, it can be installed, but it is not necessary. Wouldn't it be better to let Beihai Park help raise ducks?

Leaving two ducks in the space for domestication experiments is still enough.

This is just the first wave. There will be hundreds of thousands of migratory birds passing through later this year.

Putting them in the fish bucket is also to prevent being framed for the crime of "large amounts of food of unknown origin"!

When I returned to the alley, the aunties who were bored every day were gone.

It seems that they should go to Beihai Park to try to catch wild ducks.

"Where is Yu Shui?"

As soon as I returned to the kitchen, I saw that Zhou Qing had boiled water to save the first duck, and the feathers were kept for making quilts.

Duck feathers have odorous fat, especially wild ducks.

So they must be boiled in boiling water to remove the grease and odor.

"Big pot is good."

The little girl stood on a small stool like a kitchen god, lying on the table, staring at the feathered duck on the table.

Chen Feng came in and ignored it.

"I went to Beihai with Zhuzi to catch ducks."

The old lady took the fish bucket, removed the bag on top, and saw the ducks inside. Her hands trembled and she almost dropped the fish bucket.

"So, so many?"

Dad Zhu skipped work again?

Chen Feng was shocked. He was really brave!

"Let me see!"

Zhou Qing hurried over and saw the green ducks inside. His eyes widened.

"So many--"

A duck costs at least two or three yuan. The ducks here are equivalent to a month's salary for many apprentices.

The little girl was curious and staggered over, very happy.

"Big pot, meat, barbecue."

Chen Feng smiled and picked up the little girl and kissed her on the face.

The little Lolita who wanted to eat duck meat was silly and cute.

"Xiao Feng, you too... you are so awesome."

Zhou Qing thought for a few seconds before thinking of a compliment.

"Last year, your father and your second uncle worked hard for a few days, but they only caught one."

Chen Feng laughed.

The little girl laughed too.

"Eat one at night, sell two at the pigeon market, and get more food." The old lady said to herself.

"Grandma, there's no need to store so much food."

Chen Feng felt that relying on his own efforts, this family would not starve.

"It's a pity that there are no grains at home, otherwise it would be good to raise them." Zhou Qing felt a little regretful.

Even if there was food, it wouldn't be worth raising mallards.

There are plenty of them outside.