Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 177 Invite Beimingxuan to Come to Dinner (8)

There is a river at the door of the house. Seeing the slow flow of the water, Song Weiwei walked upstream for about ten minutes. Seeing that the water flow was getting faster, Song Weiwei took out the self-made fishing rod and tied it with a silk thread to catch the earthworms. , and threw it into the river.

She spread out the bench and sat on it, patiently waiting for the fish to be hooked.

Jiji was not as patient as she was. She ran to the river not far away and went directly into the water to catch fish. Song Weiwei reminded her not to go into the middle of the river. She said yes, and caught the fish by herself.

Song Weiwei was also fishing for the first time. If it wasn't for the lack of food, she would not have thought of fishing. She put her hands on her chin and looked at the river, but she was also concentrating on it. It's just that half an hour has passed, and an hour has passed, and her upper and lower eyelids are still open Fight, and the hook doesn't respond at all.

This place is running water, so there should be fish. The main reason is that she saw some orcs fishing here a few days ago, and they caught a bamboo basket full of fish. Why didn't the fish take the bait when it was her turn to fish.

Song Weiwei pulled out the hook, and the earthworms were gone.

"Fuck!"

Song Weiwei tied another earthworm and threw the hook into the river. Her eyes widened, but after another half an hour, there was still no fish eating the hook.

Song Weiwei lost her patience, and the earthworms were still gone when the hook came up.

Are fishes so smart now?

Or is she just too stupid?

Song Weiwei thought in frustration.

Sitting by the river for a while, I saw Jiji running over excitedly carrying a bamboo basket. Her clothes were all wet. Song Weiwei was completely speechless when she saw the five big fish in her bamboo basket.

She could catch five with her bare hands, but she fished so earnestly that she didn't catch a single hair.

Seeing that her bamboo basket was empty, Jiji said with a smile, "Don't be discouraged, Weiwei, fishing is also a matter of luck. Let's go home and clean up these fish, and we will make fish soup for dinner at night."

Song Weiwei gave a listless hum and was about to take the hook and leave when a miraculous scene happened.

There was a crackling sound, just like pebbles falling into the water. Dozens of fish suddenly jumped out of the calm river. In the blink of an eye, there were not only dozens of fish, but there were hundreds of them one after another. They jumped out of the river two to three meters high. , Just like receiving any instructions, they all jumped over to the shore.

Bah Bah!
In less than half a minute, there was a thick layer of fish piled up around Song Weiwei's feet, which was buried up to the bend of her leg.

Song Weiwei and Jiji looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost.

How is this going?

what happened?
The two were stunned for a full 2 ​​minutes, while the fish was still jumping towards the shore, jumping and jumping, jumping and jumping, and finally buried Jiji's legs.

So the whole picture is that the two are surrounded by fish.

The pungent fishy smell brought back Song Weiwei's thoughts.

There are at least a thousand of these fish, not an exaggeration at all, there are really thousands of them, it is a bit scary to look at it suddenly.

"Gigi, aren't we dazzled?"

"There is no dizziness, the fish did jump ashore by itself."

"This... this is too weird."

"Weiwei, let's transport the fish home quickly. If other orcs see and come to grab the fish from us, with these fish we will have nothing to worry about throughout the winter." Jiji was full of thoughts. Thick white fish soup, no matter how much it is.

"Okay." Song Weiwei looked around vigilantly. It was afternoon, and there were no orcs passing by in this current. Song Weiwei pulled her feet out of the fish pile with no effort, and the two began to carry fish home one by one.

At the same time, Jun Can, who was standing on the small rock by the shore, the black mist in his eyes dissipated, seeing the astonishment on Song Weiwei's face, he felt a little smug in his heart.

　In the new week, the goal is still 2500 votes, come on!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)