Chapter 257 Sauce Stew
In the Northeast, fathead fish is the daily fish choice for many families.

This thing is cheap, and relatively speaking, there are not so many thorns.

The taste of fish meat is relatively good among freshwater fish. Due to various reasons, it has naturally become the choice of most families.

Looking at the plump fat-headed fish in the pool, Wen Wanwan also thought about how to catch it.

Fishing is definitely out of the question. She didn’t bring any bait when she went out this time. In addition to maintaining the live broadcast room, most of her mental energy was used to build a mental channel with the Siberian tiger.

Can save a little or save a little, if there is any emergency, the almighty mental power is a life-saving elixir.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Wanwan quickly took out the rope from her backpack.

When you are in a hurry to eat, spearing fish is undoubtedly the best choice.

This method tests technique, but relatively speaking, it has the highest fishing success rate without tools.

After tying the rope to two nearby trees, Wen Wanwan took a deep breath and pulled hard toward the back.

Then he loosened his hand, and the elasticity brought by the two trees made the rope tighten instantly.

This is like a simple version of a bow and arrow. As long as the branch used to spear the fish is sharpened, the initial speed brought by the huge elastic force will make it absolutely impossible for the fish to escape.

After dealing with the activation device, Wen Wanwan then found a few relatively straight branches and tied the dagger to it.

After pushing against the tree trunk to make sure it won't fall off, the next step is the much-anticipated spearing moment.

Wen Wanwan shook his arms and quickly placed the branch on the simple bow and arrow he had made.

Then he gave a performance to the live broadcast room on the spot called "My Eyes Are Rulers"!
The branch with the dagger tied to it rushed into the water in an instant. As a trace of blood appeared, a struggling fat-headed fish floated to the surface.

Retract the fat-headed fish and wait until the water is clear before pulling the rope again.

In just ten minutes, four large and fat fish were harvested.

Although this method seems simple, viewers in the live broadcast room still discovered blind spots.

Sunset Sunset: [If you want to get this initial speed, the strength you need is probably not something that can be pulled by an ox? 】

Qi Qianchen: [We can’t beat up the Siberian tiger violently. Likewise, we can’t use this method either. 】

Absolutely Air Force: [The fisherman sneered, only the fish that is caught are authentic! 】

The alligator gets beaten every day: [Suppose I use a compound bow, is it possible to achieve this effect? 】

Wen Wanwan put away the rope, used a dagger to disembowel the four fat-headed fish, and glanced at the barrage.

"Actually, the principle of this method is similar to that of a slingshot. It uses elastic force to provide an extremely fast initial velocity."

"If you just want to experience it, you can use a compound bow, and it is best to add a scope."

"When spearing fish, aim at the front and bottom of the fish. The probability of hitting is still very high."

……

After explaining it to the live broadcast room again, the four fish were processed and they randomly found a vine to string them together.

Carrying the fat-headed fish all the way back to the cave, I saw Shen Nan grooming the Siberian tiger.

After taking a look inside the cave, there was only one silly roe deer's fur tied up with a rope, and the rest could be said to be nothing.

Unlike the previous home tiger, this Siberian tiger has just lived on its own and cannot even clean up outside its own cave.

Compared with the previous home tiger, his personality is very fond of going out to play.

There is no collectible in itself, and a piece of silly roe deer skin for sleeping is completely enough for it.

"How do you want to eat?" Four fishes are the best source of energy for the two of them who have worked hard all morning.

"What other options are there?"

"Materials that are too complicated may not be enough, but homely ones can basically be made."

Every time Wen Wanwan goes into the mountains, she brings a lot of condiments. Basically, as long as she finds the ingredients, she can make delicious food.

"Can it be stewed in sauce?"

"Okay, I just happen to have two sacs left, which I can bake for staple food!"

After ordering, Wen Wanwan quickly tore out a large piece of tinfoil and folded it into a suitable pot.

Then I dug a small hole, found some branches to light, and put them in. I wrapped the two roasted naans in tin foil and placed them in the fire.

Wen Wanwan was busy in front of the gas stove, and Shen Nan also leaned on the Siberian tiger to rest well.

They were really tired. The fog was not that thick this morning, and the two of them hardly rested for a moment.

Wen Wanwan took a look at the contents of his backpack and introduced Shen Nan about the upcoming itinerary.

"After we arrive at the assembly point this afternoon, the helicopter will replenish a large wave of supplies."

"We will arrive in the dense forest starting tomorrow. It will take about three days without the participation of helicopters."

"But we will find five Siberian tigers in the next three days, so there should be no shortage of food. After all, one Siberian tiger can eat enough for both of us."

"If the journey goes well on the fourth day, we should be able to rest for a night in the village at the foot of the mountain."

Shen Nan's eyes lit up when he heard that he could go down the mountain to rest.

Although the air and environment in the deep mountains and old forests are good, this ghost place is fine for a day or two, but after a long time, people will definitely go crazy.

"I remember reading the weather forecast when I came here. There is a high probability that it will rain tomorrow."

Although Shen Nan desperately wanted to go down the mountain and take a hot bath, after all, safety was the most important thing in the forest.

"It's okay. I took a look at the weather map. There will only be light rain for about two hours where we will go tomorrow. When the rain stops, we will continue on our way."

With Wen Wanwan's assurance, Shen Nan immediately felt relieved and took a sip of water to soothe his stomach that was about to rebel.

A tank of gas in the gas stove was used up, and the smell of fish suddenly wafted into the air.

Smelling the smell in the air, Shen Nan, who had only eaten some meat strips all morning, had green light in his eyes.

Even Wen Wanwan didn't feel much better. He looked at the fish in the pot and swallowed his saliva.

"Dinner!"

As soon as Wen Wanwan finished speaking, Shen Nan's chopsticks were already placed on the fat-headed fish.

The aroma of Northeast farmhouse sauce, paired with fresh freshwater fish, will give you a sense of satisfaction after one bite.

Especially since the two of them have been hungry for so long, it will only taste more delicious!

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the two people eating the fish meat and nibbling the freshly baked pouch without any distractions. The sour taste was no worse than the stall where Old Man Wang bought lemons when the proprietress opened it.

The viewers in the live broadcast room are now either social animals working to catch fish, or college students working in the cafeteria.

But no matter which one, the food is definitely not good.

At least it is definitely not as good as Wen Wanwan's fat head fish stewed in Northeast miso.

(End of this chapter)

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