Xianyuan Farm

"Big fish, I guarantee it's a big fish!" Liang Qinghui kept shouting as he watched the bending of Gu Hongyu's fishing rod and the splashes of water from the struggling wild fish in the puddle. ≤

After testing the strength of the fishing line, Gu Hongyu smiled. This fish was indeed not small.

According to his experience fishing in the Red Lake, the wild fish he caught this time weighed more than ten pounds. It looked like he would have another fresh dish for lunch.

Liang Qinghui was too impatient. Looking at Gu Hongyu who was still in a stalemate with the wild fish in the water, he kept shouting, "Damn it, Hongyu, hurry up and pull it. You don't have to worry about the fishing rod and fishing line breaking. These equipment are all top-notch products we bought."

This sentence shocked many of his companions who knew a little about fishing. Gu Hongyu got goose bumps all over his body.

If this guy doesn't understand, he shouldn't talk nonsense. This is not about whether the fishing rod and fishing line are strong or not, but whether the fish can withstand the force of the hook. If the force is too strong, the hook may directly tear the part of the wild fish, and then the wild fish can break free from the hook and run away.

Ignoring Liang Qinghui's nonsense, Gu Hongyu still used the guerrilla tactics of retreating when the enemy advances and attacking when the enemy is tired.

After about ten minutes, a wild fish that was already struggling with no strength was dragged to the edge of the puddle. Mu Kang quickly scooped it up with a large scoop.

"Damn, there are carp in this high mountain puddle?" Not only Mu Kang was stunned when he saw the wild fish in the scoop.

That's right, a carp weighing more than ten pounds in the net had no strength to struggle, but its tail was still flapping occasionally. The slightly golden color and growth form of wild fish on it were very similar to wild carp in the Yellow River.

But this is a high mountain puddle in the Qilian Mountains. Could it be that the Yellow River carp bred from the streams in the Qilian Mountains?

This assumption is absolutely impossible, because the Yellow River channel in Zhang City is already the middle area of ​​the entire Yellow River basin, and the Yellow River carp seems to have bred in some streams in the upper reaches of the Yellow River. This has been verified by many experts and scholars.

If this is not the case, then how did the Yellow River carp here come from?

Gu Hongyu's brain turned rapidly, and he finally guessed several reliable reasons. Either the Yellow River carp went upstream to live and breed here, or perhaps it was caused by the influence of humans or birds.

After sharing these ideas with a few people, everyone thought that this was possible. Only Liang Qinghui said, "Damn it. I'm telling you guys, we're just fishing, but you really want to study the ins and outs of this fish. Aren't you tired..."

Everyone was stunned after hearing Liang Qinghui's words. It was really like this. Mu Kang almost led him into the ditch. The appearance of Yellow River carp here was indeed strange, but we were not experts or professors, so we didn't need to dwell on it.

The carp was put into the net and kept for a while. It recovered some strength. This guy started to jump up and down again.

With Gu Hongyu's good start, everyone's interest did not diminish. Everyone wanted to catch bigger and more wild fish from the puddle.

I don't know if the puddle has not been fished by other people or if those wild fish like Gu Hongyu's bait. In just one hour, everyone caught more than ten wild fish. You have to know that this is not a breeding reservoir where fish will be caught as soon as the bait is thrown. It is normal to catch nothing in this kind of wild puddle fishing if you are unlucky.

If someone hadn't notified them to take the fish for lunch at noon, I'm afraid Gu Hongyu and others would continue fishing.

The fish caught in the end was still the largest one, except for the Yellow River carp. One was a salmon, and the rest were some unknown small fish. These fish can be made into a sauerkraut fish soup. As for the Yellow River carp, it should be very good to stew the big fish in an iron pot.

Just beside the puddle, several people helped Gu Hongyu to take out these fish very quickly. Wash these fish twice with the clean water in the puddle. Those fresh ingredients have made everyone look forward to the fish dishes.

Those who like to eat fish should know that when you open the belly of ordinary farmed fish you buy home, you can see a layer of black mucous membrane on both sides of the belly. This is because the water they live in is polluted or they use feed for a long time. However, all the wild fish just caught in this high mountain puddle do not have this layer of black mucous membrane in their bodies, which shows the quality of their meat.

Looking at the surrounding environment and scenery, it is clear whether this place is polluted or not.

While waiting for others to bring the fish meat back to the camp, Gu Hongyu deliberately walked behind everyone and released his mental power to the puddle. Soon the scene in the puddle appeared in his consciousness.

There are quite a lot of fish in it, including Yellow River carp, salmon, miscellaneous fish, and many salamanders, frogs, mollusks, shellfish... The puddle formed a small and complete food chain in this plateau grassland.

There are the most miscellaneous fish in the puddle, but the Yellow River carp is the largest in size. The largest Yellow River carp weighs less than 20 kilograms, and the number of such large fish is extremely rare. It seems that this puddle can only support such a large fish.

The lunch at noon was very rich. In addition to two fish dishes, other people also picked a lot of wild vegetables and mushrooms. Together with the food they brought with them, the group of guys were very satisfied.

After lunch, the group sat on the carpet laid on the green grass and discussed the next plan, but soon the group decided to continue climbing Qilian Mountain in the afternoon and go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery at the top while they had time.

Lying on the grass and facing the warm autumn sun is a pleasant enjoyment.

After an hour, everyone was called up one by one and began to pack up all their equipment and prepare to head to the top of the mountain.

As soon as they stepped into the dense forest at the foot of the mountain from the alpine grassland, the sunlight in the sky was blocked by the trees that did not lose their leaves in winter, and the temperature in the air dropped suddenly. If it weren't for the fact that all the people in the group were young men and were very well prepared, this would really be unbearable.

"It's really weird. Entering the woods is like going from autumn to winter. There is no need for such a big change!" Liang Qinghui buttoned his collar and even his cuffs. When he spoke, white mist could be clearly seen coming out of his mouth.

Everyone did the same as him, and each of them made preparations for anti-freezing.

Among them, Gu Hongyu did nothing. He just followed the large group blankly, with a dull look in his eyes and no one knew what he was thinking.

Others didn't know that at this moment, Gu Hongyu's heart was shaken by an unknown thing. Since entering the woods, he was affected by an inexplicable thing at that moment.

It was an inexplicable attraction!

ps: Thanks to the book friend "Liu Lijin, Dongshan Village, Ningxiang County" for his appreciation and support!