Master of life in the last days

Chapter 68
Although the three have different ideas, this does not prevent the three from becoming close friends.

After lunch, several people continued to move separately.

Ling Xue put away the tableware, tables, chairs and benches, looked in one direction and continued her great collection.

Looking at the rapidly increasing variety of ingredients in the backpack grid, Ling Xue felt satisfied for a while.

At this time, she is very grateful for her golden finger, otherwise, with her small body, how long would it take to collect so many good things?

While Ling Xue was collecting, she was still trying to find ways to kill the small animals she encountered so as to upgrade her attack power.

I don't know how long it will take to increase the attack power to the level that can kill mutant animals, work hard!

Not long after, Ling Xue, who was working hard to collect, received a message from Zhang Qiao: "Sister Xiaoxue, come here, there is a big pond with fish in it."

When Ling Xue heard it, is there such a good thing?

"Come here now!"

Without saying a word, Ling Xue took out her hover car and went straight to Zhang Qiao.

As for the half-collected mushrooms and wild vegetables, who cares?

If there are fish, Lingxue has already forgotten all kinds of energy plants that have been scraped just now.

As for Li Xiao, she doesn't have to worry about it at all, Zhang Qiao will definitely notify her.Moreover, she might arrive earlier than herself.

Lingxue hurriedly rushed to the big pond that Zhang Qiao mentioned, and from a distance, she could see the splashes made by fish swimming on the water from time to time.

Good stuff!

The position of this large pond is relatively low, similar to a small basin.It may be because of the torrential rain in the past two days that the area of ​​this pond has been enlarged countless times.

"Miss Xiaoxue, come here!"

Sure enough, Li Xiao arrived before her, and when she saw Ling Xue arrived at the pond, she started bouncing to greet Ling Xue.

Ling Xue was also a little excited at this time, she couldn't wait to ask: "Is there a lot of fish? Is it big?"

Li Xiao was also very excited. She waved her fist: "There are a lot of them, and they are not small. Look, how big the splash they make is, let's do it now!"

It's no wonder that Li Xiao, who is used to good things, is so excited. Since the appearance of natural disasters, people rely on various mutant animals and wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger.

However, I don't know why they have very few fish here, not even a fraction of what they were before the natural disaster.Occasionally, a few fish caught by someone will be snapped up at a high price by waving credits.

Fish prices are getting so high not just because they are rare, but because it is a more precious ingredient.

The mutated fish has only one main spine, and the meat is tender and silky, with extremely high nutritional value and easy to absorb.

When Ling Xue's father was alive, he once caught a small fish the size of a palm, and he was reluctant to sell it for money, so he gave it to Ling Xue to eat.

After the small fish was boiled, there were as many as half a pot. The soup was milky white, thick and fragrant, and Ling Xue ate it in five batches.

As a result, Ling Xue didn't get seriously ill throughout the winter of that year, which saved Ling's father from worrying.

Afterwards, no matter what method Ling's father used, he never caught him again.

Until now Lingxue still can't forget the small half pot of fish soup, it's no wonder that she is so excited when she is calm.

The three began to discuss how to catch fish.

Li Xiao was impatient, first Ling Xue and Zhang Qiao asked, "Do we have any suitable fishing tools? I don't have any!"

Zhang Qiao also shook his head and said, "I'm not prepared either. Who would have thought that we would be so lucky to meet freshwater fish?"

Lingxue does have fishing tools in her hand, but the fishing rod and fishing net in her hand are not bad for catching a few fish.However, if it is used to capture such a large amount of sugar, there is no way to do it. It is as futile as killing a cow with a small fruit knife.

(End of this chapter)