Chapter 952： Very poor gaming experience! (1/2)
Lin Chou walked back and forth along the edge of the dense water plants to check, and picked a few good locations.
”This is it!”
After putting down the lantern, dig a circle around the lantern like a moat.
Sikong was particularly interested and said,
”Ah, I see, so this is a trap, right, thick crabs are still light?”
Lin Sorrow said,
”These little things were famous for being in the sun before the cataclysm. They often stood motionless in the mud with a big ao. Sometimes the sun dried up the slimy muddy ground and agglomerated it. As a result, the legs of the thick crab stuck in it can't be pulled out...”
Huang Dashan scratched his head,
”Why don't you come during the day? There are so many mosquitoes and mosquitoes.”
Then there was a moment of contempt,
”We have a lot of high-level evolutionists, do you catch a crab and set a trap? I am embarrassed to say that the trap is. You look at what you dug, what is it like, it's not a good idea... ”
A total of six ”light protection pits” were dug in the same way, distributed in different locations.
Lin Chou clapped his hands and did not give Huang Dashan a chance to talk,
”Let's go over there and wait. These little things are very clever. They won't come out when people are here.”
The large and small groups that can survive the cataclysm era have their own ways of survival.
For example, this little thick crab is now very good at digging holes and ”disguising” the entrances and exits of his lair. The skill has been at least reached the proficiency level. I searched all over the world from Huangdashan to find a thick crab. It can be seen.
A group of people walked to the other side of the tidal flat and sat down around the remaining lantern.
Huang Dashan muttered to himself,
”Amateur, real chicken amateur, there is no way to dig pits and catch crabs-it's time to perform real skills, and watch your grandpa Dashan show you the style of Mingguang Fishing King!”
Think about it, it seems that the last person who went to his forehead to draw a similar title in the face of Lin Shou hasn't been out of the psychological shadow until now.
Huang Dashan used live little shrimps as bait to tie the thread to the reed pole,
”Have you seen crab fishing? I tell you this is a technical job, most people...”
Sikong reminded,
”So where is the hole?”
Shan Ye said casually,
”What hole?”
Sikong was speechless,
”You must first find out where the crab hole is when you fish for crabs...”
Huang Dashan fell into thinking and finally realized what was wrong.
”If I knock, I just said. Why are you so awkward? It turns out there is no hole!”
Lin Chou smiled and pulled a piece of reed away.
”Come and see~”
I took a few bulrushes and chewed the white and tender bulrushes in his mouth.
The slight refreshing astringency wanders in the mouth, followed by the sweetness with the smell of grass,
”Kacha Kacha”
”Kacha Kacha”
Master Sikong wiped his mouth with his sleeve without any image.
”It's delicious!”
Lin Chou assigned the other few Caixins to Leng Han and others, and pointed to the thick roots of the cattail and said,
”Did you see it?”
Huang Dashan scratched his head,
”What are you looking at?”
”Didn’t our honorable Mingguang Fishing Master want to catch crabs? Let me first show you what the thick crab’s'home' looks like.”
Huang Dashan felt as if his eyes were blind at this moment.
”Where, where... I knock, why don't I see anything?”
There is a lot of silt attached to the roots of calamus, and the small circle around it seems to be partly higher than the silt ground without aquatic plants, but there is a crab hole where you can look at it. Is the mud completely the same? No children!
”Do you still fish for crabs just with your eyesight?” Lin Chou said contemptuously, ”Look here, have you seen among those rushes?”
Huang Dashan stretched out a finger and slammed it down, and said with surprise on his face,
”I said, there is really a hole under the root!”
”Gujiuji~”
Huang Dashan was like he hadn’t heard the terrible sound.
”Interesting and interesting!”
In the end, the arm stretched halfway in,
”Why is it so old and deep, what a big thing... Damn... the hole has become two... What should I choose... which one to choose... The other is ruined... ”
Lin Sorrow asked haha,
”Can you still catch it?”
”...”
In fact, the speed of this little thing digging a hole in the mud is probably faster than that of Huang Dashan. Before he could touch it, he had already dug another channel and escaped.
Fifteen minutes later, Shan Ye sat down on the ground, looking at the river beach that had been plowed by dozens of square meters and a half-clip clip in his palm. He couldn't laugh.
Half of the octopus clip is a product of too much force, and the other half is estimated to be muddy. As for the complete one, it is barely the size of Shan Ye's thumb.
Huang Dashan dropped the little thing in his hand and sneered, ”Haha!”
A few people waited here from a distance, but the lights of the five lantern beans over there were dimly lit, and there was still no movement.
Huang Dashan came to the word,
”Is it okay, why haven't you moved?”
Lin Chou motioned to Huang Dashan to be patient, and Huang Dashan tilted his mouth in disdain.
As the few people were talking, a few octopus clips appeared in the light-shrouded area, swaying and cautiously ”looking around”, then stepped into the air without hesitation and plunged directly into the ”light-guard pit”.
After ten seconds, the little thing successfully crawled out of the pit.
One of the broken feet was clamped in the big ao, and the wind on the soles of the remaining seven feet, accompanied by the light sound of the gravel, quickly disappeared into the darkness.
”...”
What did Huang Dashan smack?
”It's quite fast, I said Linzi, can you confirm the failure of the trap you tossed for half an hour? Aren't you going to chase your ingredients back?”
Lin Chou: ”Hush~”
Huang Dashan began to feel that Lin someone was trying to save face, what traps or phototaxis, at least you, Lord Shan, I caught that little thing rounded to ten.
After a while, the river beach illuminated by the lantern seemed to be boiling, and there was a faint sound of ”chachacha” everywhere.
Huang Dashan took a closer look,
”I said...”
Pieces and pieces of octopus clips with a stunned head stunned out of the river, under the water weeds, and the silt ground, gathered and surrounded the five lanterns. There seemed to be a posture in the darkness that could not be seen at a glance——
”so much??”
Leng Han noticed that among the thick crabs closest to the lantern, there was a seven-legged one, and the little guy was still pinching the last leg in the big claw.
There are more and more octopus clips, and there is a posture that you can't see the original color of the river beach. This batch of octopus clips add up to a few thousand catties.