Pet King

"Come, rice bucket, let's go, move a nest!" Jin Er took a few steps with a full set of fishing gear and looked back to see that the rice bucket actually lay down to eat.

It was a snowball, and she followed closely behind Xiaoxue and did not leave too far.

The bucket looked at the host lazily, pouting, and didn't mean to follow him, as if everything had just been boring.

Jin Er: "..." Forget it, no matter what, it can't be lost in the villa area anyway.

Xiaoxue saw that his two hands were full, and that he had a fishing rod and a net under his armpit. Bucket, you have to break into the door in the middle of the night and try hard with me! "

Rarely someone asked him about fishing, so he took out all his previous knowledge and carefully searched for a suitable fish nest.

He often fishes near artificial lakes, mainly to enjoy the tranquility here, which can temporarily detach him from the worldly business affairs of red dust, empty his mind and mood, think nothing, and simply enjoy the fishing process, sometimes Instead, the flash of inspiration burst out unconsciously.

Especially in winter, the villa area is surprisingly quiet, much quieter than those fishing spots in the wild. There is no sound of birds, cicadas, and wind blowing leaves in spring, summer, and autumn. Like a mirror, it makes people feel refreshed. It would be better if it was to catch the snowy day. The lonely boat whine, fishing alone on the cold river snow. Therefore, he often empties the bait in order to be quiet. When the fish floats, the water surface and the heart will have ripples.

There is no lack of such a quiet place in the wild, but security is worrying.

He is not a true professional fisherman, but has been fishing here for a long time. He knows the terrain of artificial lakes and can roughly guess the area where catfish gather underwater.

He glanced up and raised his chin to indicate an area near the lake and said, "Xiaoxue, look there. There is a corner of the artificial lake. The flow of water under the ice is relatively slow, and it is sheltered from the sun, full of oxygen, and fishing. "Dongyuyang", in my experience, there should be big catfish under the ice. "

"Oh." Xiaoxue carefully avoided the mud under her feet, or she would be scolded again after returning home, "Are we not an artificial lake? Is the water under the ice still flowing?"

"Although it is an artificial lake, there are pumps underwater to maintain the circulation of the water flow, otherwise it will not become standing water?" Jin Er said, "so many property fees are not paid in vain each year."

Although Xiaoxue did not know how much to pay for the annual property fee, she felt very reasonable.

Jin Er found the flat ground by the lake, lowered his fishing gear, and scooped thin ice with a dipstick, and immediately pushed the thin ice aside.

Looking at the side, the rice barrel also followed, but didn't come close, as if guarding a snowball, and as if arguing about what just happened.

He unfolded the folding chair and let Xiaoxue sit down.

Even if Xiaoxue had no common sense, he knew that it should be a fisherman's seat. Otherwise, who could bear it for a long time, he urged him not to sit and asked Jin Er to sit down.

Jin Er was no longer polite. After sitting down, he groped for a while from the incubator and scooped up a worm that was still creeping.

"So disgusting!" Xiao Xue frowned and looked away, not wanting to look more.

"Hey, although the earthworms are a little sick, but the catfish must use earthworms in winter, haven't you heard a word? Lixia noodles are used to catch grass carp, and in the winter, earthworms are good for fishing."

Jin Er explained with pride, but he misunderstood, because Xiao Xue felt sick, not because of earthworms, but because Jin Er put the earthworms as fishing bait and the roasted chicken legs as food in the same incubator. nausea……

He took out the thin hook and thin fishing line for winter fishing, strung it on the fishing rod, and strung the creeping earthworm into the fishing hook. After doing this, he did not rush to hook, but took out a little bitter rice from the incubator, sprinkled it evenly on the water, and stirred it slightly to make it float and sink in the water. This is a bait, used to lure Gather the fish further.

After finishing the preparatory work, he just sat on the fishing chair and flung the fishing line smartly. The fishhook slammed into the water with the earthworm, splashed a small splash, and ripples spread on the water surface. The leftover fish floated up and down and trembled. After a moment, the fish floated down.

The long wait was next.

Fishing is a sport of endurance, and it is also related to luck-even if there are various signs that this area is suitable for catfish lurking, as for the existence of catfish underwater, only God knows.

Xiaoxue stood for a while, tired, squatted down, squatting numb, and stood up again, but also be careful not to lie on the mud and turn into a mud ball.

The bucket doesn't care about this. You should roll, you should lie on your side, and you always put your tongue on the feet and pretend to be dead. It was estimated that the last life was a playmaker.

Jin Erping is usually not anxious to fish, but today he is very anxious. He doesn't want to lose face in front of Xiaoxue. He stares anxiously at the motionless fish float, trying to restrain the urge to change places.

He reflected on whether the depth of his shot was wrong. There is a particular emphasis on fishing, which is "winter fishing depth", which means that the winter shot is deeper than the other three seasons, but it cannot be too deep. On a sunny day, it should be slightly shallower than on a cloudy day. The depth of about 2 and a half meters is just right, so he is right.

It takes patience to fish and patience to lure fish. The water flow is slow in winter, and the carp's sense of smell will become dull. It cannot respond to bait in spring, summer, and autumn as long as 20-30 minutes. It often needs to wait for an hour or two-provided that there are fish underwater, Otherwise, even if you wait an hour or two, it will be empty.

If you can't bear the frequent changes of fish nests, you will end up emptying your hands. So it ’s basically true that fishing can cultivate your body and soul, but think about it another way. Only people who want to cultivate their body and soul can endure patience with fishing ... As long as you try it once, you wo n’t fish again next time.

Jin Er didn't want Xiaoxue to accompany him to wait, so he proposed: "Xiaoxue, you should go home and eat the cake first, and then come out after eating, otherwise your mother might find it."

Xiao Xue thinks this is the same reason ~ www.readwn.com ~ If the mother comes out to find her, it will inevitably be another meal. Maybe she also apologizes to Jin Er, saying that her daughter has disturbed your Yaxing ...

So she greeted Snowball and went home together, making an appointment to come back after eating the cake.

However, when she finished eating the cake, drank the black tea, and ran to the lake again, Jin Er's plastic bucket was still empty.

"Oh ... Xiaoxue ... today's yellow calendar ..." Jin Er tried to explain with an awkward look.

Just then, the fish floated out of a water splash, and then sank down.

"Crouch! Bite it!"

Jin Er's excitement turned out to be unexplored for years.

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Today, Valentine ’s Day, the book friends in the V group [ВОГЙТОDΙΕ] also got a certificate of marriage, I wish a hundred years of good marriage here, and by the way, have a fish every year