Elves: Angler's Rainy Day Team

Chapter 2, The 5-Year-Old Fisherman

Chapter 2, The 15-Year-Old Fisherman
Yu Hai only kept the thumb-sized bait, and did not continue to feed it. This was also a last-ditch gamble for the rod just now.

When throwing the bait, he saw that the mosquito coil tadpoles were hooked by the bait on the hook, their big black eyes were all on the bait, and they were about to jump into the water with the bait to grab food.

In order to prevent the mosquito-repellent tadpoles from making trouble, Yu Hai, who was quick-witted, stretched out his hand to catch the jumping mosquito-repellent tadpoles without thinking, and did not let the mosquito-repellent repellent tadpoles plunge into the water and destroy his bait.

After being hugged, the mosquito-repellent incense tadpole turned around in doubt, and looked at the human Yu Hai curiously, not understanding why this human being hugged him.

Yu Hai also realized that the things in his hands were very hot, and hurriedly put down the tadpoles before the tadpoles bit him.

He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and explained to the mosquito-repellent tadpole why he couldn't eat the bait, and he didn't know if the mosquito-repellent tadpole could understand it.

"Mosquito coil tadpoles, you can't eat them, I use them for fishing..."

"Yo? Yo!" Mosquito-repellent tadpoles opened their big bright eyes, tilted their heads, and showed a half-understanding expression, feeling that this human being is very strange.

However, this human being is not bad. Since this human being is not allowed to eat it, then he will not eat it.

Yu Hai saw that the mosquito-repellent tadpole had calmed down and continued to squat at his feet. He had no intention of going into the water again, so he calmly waited for the fish to take the bait.

I don't know if his bait is not suitable for the water and soil. After fishing for two days, he didn't even see a hair. It doesn't make sense to only attract mosquito coil tadpoles.

Whether the last rod can catch fish depends on whether God rewards the food, otherwise, I will be blind for two days and nights without sleep, and my fishing proficiency has reached 9.99%.

The bet won, and the meal was full.

If you lose the bet, you will be hungry until tomorrow to find a solution.

He would not explore the primeval forest behind him unless he had to. That would be tantamount to early death and early rebirth. He only wanted to live, not die.

Judging from the current situation, God is very rewarding for food, and that weak fish is the result of the last fight.

After catching the fish, his fishing proficiency also broke through to ten.

He looked at the proficiency panel again, nine was gone, and it had risen to ten.

【Proficiency: (Fishing/10%)】

……

"Mosquito-repellent tadpoles, that's enough, don't shoot them," Yu Hai hurriedly stepped forward to stop the mosquito-repellent tadpoles, fearing that if the mosquito-repellent tadpoles were to be photographed, the weak fish would be smashed to pieces.

He didn't expect that this mosquito-repellent tadpole was quite sensible, and this assist was really good. He silently gave the mosquito-repellent tadpole a thumbs-up.

"Yohoo, yohoo," after the mosquito-repellent tadpole stopped, it continued to pant heavily, and it only took a series of slaps to get so tired.

There's no way, I guess I'm starving. One person and one tadpole really share the same taste, and they can all be so hungry. It's really not hungry.

When he came to the Weak Dingyu and squatted down to check the Weak Dingyu's condition, he found that he just passed out and did not prevent it from being roasted.

He picked up the fainted weak dinghie on the ground, and prepared to light a fire to roast the fish.

But he looked around, only to find out how he grilled the fish without fire, and he threw the fish on the beach again in anger, trying to calm down with Hua Zi.

clatter--

As the lighter rose to a flame and lit the cigarette in his mouth, he realized after a while that this is just fire.

Feelings are fishing and forgetting. I have been thinking about how to fish all day today, but I didn't expect the lighter to come through.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he picked up broken boards on the beach and lit a fire.

This is the seaside, the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large, and the sea breeze blowing at night is quite cold.

After lighting the fire, he took the jackknife off the keychain and held it in his hand, watching the fainted weaklingfish.

There are no humans here, and the uninhabited desert island is a world of cannibals. If you don’t eat him, you will starve to death or be eaten by carnivorous elves.

He knew that the fish in front of him was an elf, but he was sorry, he wanted to live, leave the deserted island alive, and experience this splendid world alive.

If one day, he didn't leave the desert island alive, but was eaten, he would die.

But he has already made up his mind to fight for his own world on this man-eating desert island and leave this desert island alive.

Either be eaten, or become strong, there is no third choice.

Gently slicing the jackknife, he disemboweled the fish, removed the scales and cleaned it, then threaded a wooden stick from head to tail and grilled it over the fire.

He didn't bring the fish to his mouth and sniffed it until it was roasted until it was sizzling with oil. This was the first time he smelled the aroma of food in two days.

He suddenly moved his index finger, and his mouth kept secreting saliva, which couldn't help but flow out from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't wait to enjoy the food.

Just when he was about to bite off the fish on the stick, the mosquito-repellent tadpole beside him stared at him with big black eyes and tears, causing him to swallow dryly, feeling embarrassed.

This little guy also put in a lot of effort, so if he doesn't give any of it to the little guy, Yu Hai thought so.

But he changed his mind and shook his head again, thinking that the snack guy had already eaten his bait, so he shouldn't be too hungry, or wait for the next fish to be distributed to the snack guy.

He turned his face away, ignoring the longing eyes of the mosquito-repellent tadpoles.

His survival must come first, there is no doubt about it.

If you are starving to death, you have to help others.

He can only say that this kind of person is great, and he will not be stingy with his praise, but he will not become this kind of person.

More than 20 years of life experience in his previous life made him understand a truth, to learn to be an indifferent person, this will save him a lot of trouble.

Of course, things are not absolute, and he will help others when he can, but he will never leave his name, this is his code of conduct.

Yu Hai turned his face away, when he took the first bite of the fish, what he thought of was the tearful and longing look of the snack food, which has been lingering in his mind.

He has been hungry for two days, and the fish in his mouth is tasteless after chewing.

click-

Finally, his heart relented, and he broke the branch in half, and the fish in half, and threw the head of the fish to the mosquito-repellent tadpole.

When the mosquito-repellent tadpoles saw the grilled fish thrown by Yu Hai, they jumped up happily, bit the head of the fish in one bite, chewed the fish meat, and let out a happy cry, "Yo yo, yo yo..."

This fish is not enough for a famished man and a tadpole, but it can fill his stomach more or less, so that he won't be so hungry that his stomach hurts.

After eating the grilled fish, Yu Hai added more firewood to the fire. These are the firewood he picked up nearby, which should be enough to burn until dawn.

The temperature difference between day and night by the sea is huge. Without this fire, he would probably freeze to death.

There was also the grilled fish that he had just finished eating. He was also so thirsty that his throat was about to smoke.

Even if he was dying of thirst, he could only bear it. In the world of elves at night, it's better not to wander around, or people will die.

With his hands resting on the back of his head, he suppressed the thirst in his throat, leaned his head on the boulder behind him, stared blankly at the fire, and thought about how to survive on this deserted island.

Instead of waiting for the illusory rescue, he should find a way to survive on this deserted island.

Surviving on a deserted island in his previous life was not an outdoor sport that ordinary people could enjoy, let alone the survival on a deserted island in the world of elves.

However, fortunately, he has a proficiency panel, which is an advantage. If the proficiency panel can also be applied to elves...

Before, when he hugged the mosquito coil tadpole, the proficiency panel didn't respond at all, so he probably lacked something.

"By the way, Poké Ball," Yu Hai thought of the predecessor of the proficiency panel, the unscrupulous PM game, where all the data of the Pokémon were clearly displayed. If the Pokémon in this world can also do it, it would be interesting.

But he didn't have a Poké Ball, so he couldn't even test his thoughts.

On this uninhabited desert island, let alone poke balls, there are no people.

If he was in a city with people, he could still do odd jobs to buy a Poké Ball, but he had no chance.

Moreover, he is still a black household with no identity, so it would be good not to be captured by slave traders.

After traveling here, he was even ten years younger.

Back to the unbearable age of 15, he was still a teenager...

 When book friends see problems with this book, they speak out, and I will read every comment.

  ……

  There are often book friends arguing about lighters and the problem of the first two days of crossing. The beginning of the book talks about night fishing, so the first day is definitely not complete, only at night, but many book friends struggle with it all day, and I am also drunk.Is the hint of this night fishing not clear enough?
  ……

  Since it's time to travel at night, the lights are dark, and I can't see anything, so I dare not run around at all...

  I can't see it at night, and it will overturn at home, let alone in the wild

  ……

  There is also the problem of the protagonist forgetting the lighter. Although this kind of thing is rare, it does happen. It is normal. He dare not walk around at night.

  Then I forgot about fishing, and only remembered when I caught fish. It’s a normal person’s reaction to grill fish instead of raw ones.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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