Fearsome Farmer Chapter 128: Master Xiong: What are you looking at?
The breakfast is still very good.
Two large pots of wild vegetables, mushrooms and fish soup, plus a basket of 45 fruits, um, most of it is for the old bear. After yesterday’s treatment and a night’s rest, this old bear’s body The wounds are basically scarred and are about to heal, except that they are still bony, and the fur on the whole body is also noisy.
So Li Siwen decided to give this old bear another small stove.
"Tweet Tweet!"
The fox was yelling again, he was greedy, but Li Siwen didn't want to care about it at all, and threw a fruit to pass it away.
Song Hu also got one.
Li Siwen himself took five and continued to experiment, such as barbecue + fruit, mushroom + fruit, roasted fruit, juice extraction, etc. There is a long way to go.
After breakfast, Master Fox went on to sleep, and Song Hu went to move rocks.
Li Siwen looked at the old bear, and the bear master also looked at him with empty eyes.
"Master Xiong, you can continue to rest today."
Li Siwen smiled and said, he is still very conscientious. This old bear has suffered such a serious injury before, so he should recover and then squeeze the surplus value, otherwise the injury will recur, and the wasted fruit will not need money!
The old bear didn't speak, he didn't even make a low growl, his mentality was calm.
Li Siwen cleaned up by himself, first went to chop down a few big trees, and full of vitality, then he carried the mountain axe and went straight to the river.
Speaking of coming from the end of the last rainy season, he hasn't gone here to take a closer look.
The traces of the river flooding in the forest are still there, but the small saplings that have somehow emerged are still changing more. In just one month, they are already 20 centimeters thick and seven or eight meters thick. Tall look.
When I came to the big river, I looked around. The whole river was like a flat lake. There were no waves, and the water flow was too steady.
Li Siwen first cut a big tree on the shore to make a canoe, and then made a six-meter-long pole. When he was about to push the canoe into the water, he suddenly felt that, but when he looked back, It was Master Xiong who came slowly, hey, this old guy has a strong self-esteem, doesn't he want to eat plain rice?
But there is one thing to say, this old bear's sense of spatial orientation is really not bad.
Since the bear is here now, Li Siwen will of course not say much. Anyway, the bear can't drown, right.
Push the canoe into the water, jump on it, hold the pole at the bottom of the water, and the boat will swept toward the depths of the river. Well, it's only five meters deep, but this is a large area. If there are fish If you do, you will be able to return home today.
This is Li Siwen’s confidence. When he first flew solo, his attributes were too low, and he had to be cautious about getting water by the big river, for fear of any monsters in the water. Now he is carrying the Rat Killer to a big victory. And the confidence of Gui, came to this shallow water area, really not afraid of anything.
Even if the canoe is overturned—well, this was originally a bait.
Uncle Li has many routines.
The canoe moved forward slowly for two to three hundred meters, and the depth of the river is still about three meters. In this area, the water flow is extremely slow, so the boating is quite comfortable, but there are few fish.
No, they are all small fish about half a meter, not worthy of his shot, Li Siwen thought melancholy, a feeling of master loneliness spontaneously.
Looking back at Master Xiong, it really fell into the water. Its huge body was soaked in the water like a fluffy rag. Everywhere it went, there was a black halo, which was too dirty. But this swimming speed is really awesome, at least twice as fast as Li Siwen's canoe.
But so what?
Fishing requires skill and experience. An experienced fisherman like me——
Huh?
Looking back again, Lord Xiong has touched a half-meter-long fish, standing in the river crunching and eating.
"It may be luck--"
Li Siwen sighed, and luck does not represent strength.
Huh?
Master Xiong finished eating one, and in a blink of an eye he caught another one, still crunching.
"This—may be a coincidence."
Li Siwen no longer wants to see it.
Until Mr. Xiong began to crunch and eat the third.
"The fish is too small to fill the teeth!"
Li Siwen thought, he was going to go deeper in the river to get a vote. The so-called non-ming is already a blockbuster, and he has a big fish of several thousand catties-forget it, let's get a few hundred catties, eh?
Looking back, Lord Bear is already eating the fourth fish.
Li Siwen...
Master Xiong, what are you looking at?
Thirty minutes later, a certain monster lord had completely lost interest in fishing, and sat on the canoe, feeling like an ancient well, watching an old bear eating the 29th fish.
Twenty-nine items, even if you don’t eat the offal and fish heads, there are more than 1,000 catties, but this guy is still eating.
An hour later, Li Siwen was completely numb.
This old bear has eaten more than two thousand catties of fish.
But is this the point?
The point is, it, it's still eating!
But Li Siwen understood the old bear’s fishing skills at this time. It was very simple to say. It threw the fish head and internal organs around the body, and the water flow here was extremely gentle, forming a piece of water. 'Fishing bait'.
So all kinds of fish swarmed in. It is said that such a flexible fish should easily escape the old bear’s clutches in the water, but the problem is that the old bear’s body is too big and his two front legs are too flexible. , Coupled with the claws that are 30 centimeters long, any fish, as long as it swims over this range, Master Xiong really only needs to hook his claws, and these poor fish will be broken and become the old bear's lunch.
"Master Xiong is about to advance, and it should be his defensive attribute is being promoted. As for the opportunity for promotion, he should be seriously injured this time. The so-called catastrophe will not die, there must be good luck."
When the old bear ate three thousand catties of fish and was still eating, Li Siwen had this kind of enlightenment.
When he points his own defensive attribute, he can eat more than 800 catties of fish in one go, let alone such a violent bear?
At this time, he could notice that the old bear's skin and bones body was gradually filling, and a lot of the original tattered bear hair fell off, but a new layer of brown-black hair was growing.
Li Siwen didn’t care about the changes. He just propped the canoe 100 meters away from the old bear, fixed the pole in place with one hand, and lay on his back on the canoe, pretending to be a piece of emotionlessness. Get the temperature, follow the flow, see through the red wood.
Because he was waiting for a big fish that fell from the sky!
This is not a joke, Master Xiong is flying through the catastrophe, attracting all the nearby fish. With so much **** smell spreading out, it is impossible not to have even a splash. In fact, Master Xiong is eating hundreds Medium fish over a catty.
Will the real big fish be far away?
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Huh?
It seems to be foggy in the distance, hanging over here tomorrow, the sky is clear--
"I'll make it!"
I couldn't scream in my heart, Li Siwen's canoe turned somersault, the wood went up and he went down, he was planing and pedaling the racing frog, and it landed on the bottom of the river for a second, with snowflakes on his head.
Good poem, but is he proud?
One breath came out from the surface of the water fifty meters away under the cover of a few plants. As expected, Lord Bear has become a polar bear.
The shot was three small Yaksas, riding fish from the lower reaches of the big river, hundreds of meters away, that kind of frost spell smashed down without money.
True Tyrant!
Unable to provoke, Li Siwen dived into the water again, like a loach, drilled three or four meters into the mud before giving up.