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Chapter 213: Catching a Bastard

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    Mr. Fengyun praised: "What a great boy, you're so awesome. You actually caught such a big one directly. It's really a blockbuster without even making a sound."

    "Fortunately, I have caught bigger fish than this before, and there are many big fish in the reservoir." Jiang Tian responded modestly.

    Only Feng Ling, who was caught in the middle, didn't want to talk and just wanted to be quiet.

    "Since you all caught such a big fish, I am the only one who lost a large amount of small crucian carp in the net. This is too unfair."

    When she was fishing at sea, she had caught fish with a maximum weight of hundreds of kilograms. At that time, she relied on her own ability to slip the fish and pull it up.

    She originally wanted to catch a big one, so that she could show off her abilities to her heart's content, but God didn't give her a chance to show it off.

    Seeing that Feng Ling was sulking, Mr. Fengyun comforted him: "Don't panic, fishing is a matter of cultivating one's sentiments. The purpose is not fishing, but the process. As for the result, don't worry too much."

    Fengling pouted, "Grandpa, you have caught so many fish, is it really worthy of your conscience to say such a thing?"

    "Hahahaha!" The old man laughed loudly. As expected, he could only laugh comfortably and feel happy here. Staying in the nursing home all day and facing the lifeless environment, even small problems turned into big problems.

    Fengling looked depressed. She hung up the earthworm again and threw the fishhook into the reservoir.

    ¡°I still don¡¯t believe that I can¡¯t catch a big fish!¡± Feng Ling murmured.

    Jiang Tian treated it calmly. It was not a fishing competition to begin with, but now the three of them have caught enough fish to eat several meals.

    Time passed little by little, and suddenly, Fengling's fish float moved and sank rapidly.

    "Big fish!" There was excitement in her beautiful eyes, now she had a chance to show off her ability.

    I saw Feng Ling constantly slipping the fish, and his movements were quite skillful. However, I didn't expect that this fish was surprisingly cunning. Sometimes it would sink, sometimes it would float up, sometimes it would pull the fishing line hard, and sometimes it would suddenly let go.

    Originally, when Feng Ling used force, the fish followed her, but before it reached the water surface, she used force to tighten the fishing line again.

    Seeing the situation on Fengling's side, Mr. Fengyun came over to look at it curiously, and said in surprise: "It looks like a smart big fish, it's not simple."

    ¡°That¡¯s right, we don¡¯t care who caught it.¡± Fengling finally felt proud.

    ¡°Let¡¯s pull it up first and then talk about it!¡± The old man stared at the situation on the river.

    Fengling had been slipping away for more than ten minutes, and she was almost exhausted. Fortunately, this fish couldn't compete with human strength after all, so she was pulled up directly by Fengling.

    Whoosh!

    It¡¯s another beautiful scenery.

    It¡¯s just that this line is a bit too big!

    When Fengling saw what was on the fishhook, the expression on her face suddenly changed from joy to shock.

    I saw a big tortoise on the fishhook, still kicking its legs in mid-air.

    The tortoise fell to the ground and had no strength to crawl anymore.

    After Mr. Fengyun saw it, he burst out laughing, "This is the big fish you said you caught. It is indeed big, and it is unique among us."

    Fengling¡¯s astonished expression turned into surprise again, ¡°Although it¡¯s not fish, it¡¯s a unique portion. It¡¯s delicious when the bastard makes soup, right, Jiang Tian.¡±

    "Yes, this can indeed be used to make soup. If you drink it regularly, it is also good for your health." Jiang Tian said.

    "You two, okay, we have caught a lot of fish, and we have to help brother Ming when we get back. We can't let him work alone."

    Jiang Tian helped the old man get the fishing net. Their harvest this time was not small. Although it was not as good as the previous time he caught fish with Dong Shihao, it was enough to last for a while.

    After passing the river, Jiang Tian went to take out the cage and threw away the grass. He could see that there were more than half a basket of small fish and shrimps inside.

    "Let me go, there are actually so many fish coming in." Fengling was very surprised and found it very interesting.

    Mr. Fengyun: "What a fuss. We used to catch fish like this when we were kids. What's so strange about it? That is, you grew up in the city and then went to study abroad. You don't know these basic things."

    "No way!" Fengling said.

    "Still making excuses, I still remember when you first came back, you passed by a field and asked why you planted so many leeks.??I'm so angry, those are wheat seedlings.  "

    Fengling didn¡¯t dare to speak anymore. She really made her grandfather angry that time. As a Chinese, she actually mistook the wheat seedlings for leeks. If her mother hadn¡¯t been there at that time, she might have been beaten.

    However, she still stuck out her tongue playfully behind her grandfather's back, and Jiang Tian happened to see her.

    Fengling smiled and said silently, I'm so pitiful~~

    Jiang Tian had nothing to say. It was indeed her fault for mistaking the wheat seedlings for leeks.

    The three of them returned home soon. Grandpa was putting the hawthorns in the iron basin into bottles when he saw their fishing nets full of them.

    "The harvest is quite big!"

    "She caught a lot of fish, and she also caught a bastard."

    "That's good, you bastard. I can make soup for you just right. In this case, I won't make chicken soup and just fry the chicken." Grandpa said.

    "Look, Grandpa Ming also said that the bastard is good."

    "Okay, you are the only one who caught the bastard." Mr. Fengyun put down the fishing rod. "If you need any help from us, just say, don't treat us as guests. In fact, we are here just to trouble you."

    Grandpa also knew Mr. Fengyun¡¯s character, so he didn¡¯t shirk it, ¡°Let¡¯s do this, you can help me pack the cans together, and leave those fish, tortoises, etc. to Jiang Tian.¡±

    After dividing the work, Jiang Tian was responsible for cleaning up the fish he caught for cooking later, while the three of them canned the fish.

    First put the hawthorn into a clean can, and then pour the soup. The sweet flavor is always permeating, stimulating Fengling's taste buds.

    "Can you eat this now?" Fengling asked.

    "Of course you can, but the sweetness has not yet penetrated into the hawthorn, so it may be more sour. If you leave it in a cool place to dry for a few days, the taste will be better."

    Fengling heard that it was a pity. The delicious food was right in front of her, but the feeling of not being able to eat it was too painful.

    The canned hawthorns were packed and placed in the west room. Grandpa went to the vegetable garden and picked a lot of vegetables. Fengling also helped wash the vegetables. Old man Fengyun couldn't help, so he teased the rabbit beside him.

    "Brother Ming, your life is also very nourishing. You also raise two rabbits. I think one of them has a big belly. Did he eat too much?"

    Grandpa was startled and hurriedly came over to check. He reached out and touched the rabbit's abdomen a little, and said in surprise: "This rabbit is actually pregnant." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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