Godly Fisherman

Yang Meng took the stainless steel spoon, battery and tin foil and walked aside: "In fact, these things are all used the same. If you use a stainless steel spoon, you use a stone to flatten it; if you use a battery, you need to slap the logo on the outside. Uncover the battery skin; using tin foil is easy. No matter what, as long as there is tin foil, it can be used to catch octopuses."

"How to fish?" Several people surrounded Yang Meng with puzzled faces.

Yang Meng explained with a smile: "In addition to digging tanks, this octopus also likes to prey on shiny things." After he said that, he uncovered the trademark of a battery, revealing the skin inside, and took out a few more fish. Hook, wrap fishing line around the battery to make a fishhook like a ship rudder: "To make a rudder hook like this, no matter what material you use, it can only sink to the bottom of the sea, wrapped in tin foil and tied on it. Throw the hook into the sea to catch an octopus!"

"It's that simple? Does it work?" Brady asked curiously.

Yang Meng shrugged, "Don't you know if you try it yourself?"

Brady fumbled around, trying to find something that could sink in the water, but after searching for it for a long time, he couldn't find it. Andelman almost threw the gold ring in his hand into the sea. . . . . .

In the end, the two children helped by giving them two Mentos candy boxes, which were also made of metal. They wrapped them with tin foil and tied fish hooks. Just like Yang Meng did and threw it into the sea, it didn't take long to catch several octopuses. Let them shout magic.

They still wanted to continue fishing. Yang Meng told them that these octopuses were used as bait, and they stopped fishing--finally they could fish seriously.

Yang Meng directly chopped off an octopus's head, leaving only its eight claws. He threw the octopus head to Xiao Peng: "Mother and son!"

The two children found a problem: "Uncle Xiao, this octopus's head has been cut off, why can its legs still survive?"

The octopus whose head was chopped off, a few legs twisted desperately there. This is a kind of conditioned reflex. There are many similar things in nature, just like some species of anchovy, the head is hidden or twitches vigorously. . . . . . .

Xiao Peng said cheerfully: "This person can live without a brain, and of course an octopus can live without a brain!"

After hearing Xiao Peng's words, everyone turned their heads to look at Yang Meng. This Yang Meng was very angry: "Hey, what do you guys see me doing? Xiao Peng, what do you mean? I'm fighting with you!"

Xiao Peng shrugged, "I didn't say you again. What are you nervous about? There is a disease called anencephaly. There was a child named Nicholas Cook who had this disease. There was no brain or cerebellum in the whole brain. , Only the brainstem, but he still lived for more than three years. That's a serious mindlessness."

After listening to Xiao Peng's words, Yang Meng's face just looked a little better, but Xiao Peng said leisurely, "You are not mindless, you are paralyzed above the neck, commonly known as brain damage!"

"Damn!" Yang Meng pointed his **** to Xiao Peng, turned around and went fishing.

Andelman looked a little curious about this scene: "Yang, how did you hold back?"

Yang Meng sighed: "What can I do if I can't bear it? I can't curse and beat, and I can't beat him. Let him have a new year."

"You can't beat him?" Andelman was shocked.

Brady was there helping Benjamin to put the bait on the hook. He tilted his head when he heard Andelman's words: "Didn't I tell you? It was Xiao who won Mayweather back then!"

Andelman patted his forehead: "I said I see him so familiar!"

When Yang Meng heard it, he was full of disdain: "Mayweather? What's that. I'm not blowing, the fisherman on our island just picked him up and beat him up."

Andelman shook his head and said: "Yang, if you and Xiao can do it, I believe it, but if you say that any fisherman on your island can do it, I don’t believe it. Mayweather, that’s the best in the world. Great boxer. It was an undefeated myth before I met Xiao. How can you win with such a simple method? It's not because the fishermen are on vacation now, so you just play it casually?"

Yang Meng looked at Andelman from the top down: "I'm bragging with you? We have a ring in our gym. They are coming back soon. When they come back, you can pick whatever you want, and see who you can win! "

After hearing this, Andelman was a little bit dissatisfied: "Well, when I have time, I can really learn from each other. I entered high school and played in my thirties today. I spent four days a week in the gym. You told me that even ordinary fishermen are better Not on?"

Yang Meng gave him a white look: "What's wrong with looking down on the fisherman? Aren't Xiao Peng and I both fishermen?"

"You are not ordinary fishermen!" Andelman shrugged: "You are monsters!"

Xiao Peng laughed loudly: "Okay! Let's go fishing! I vilified that there are a lot of fish here, and we refuse to waste it. You will eat these fish in Qianliyan in the future!"

"Don't underestimate us big-bellied guys. No matter how much we fish, we can finish eating and we can't take them back." Andelman smiled.

But soon he regretted saying this sentence. There were too many fish here. Basically, the fish was on the hook. In less than half an hour, the three of them had already caught a bunch of fish.

Xiao Peng strolled over and came over: "Man, you catch so many fish and cook and eat by yourself, and later you cook by yourself. Say you can cook, right?"

Giselle laughed after hearing this: "Xiao, are you too small for others? I am a housewife who likes to cook now!"

Vivian nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Xiao, my mother cooks deliciously!"

Giselle blinked: "Otherwise we will compare and see who of us cooks delicious food?"

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Okay! Can't ask for it!"

As a mother, Giselle felt a little bit savoury when she saw that her children liked Xiao Peng's food, and he was cooking at sea like this. . . . . . Unsanitary! So she just took this opportunity to cook some rest assured meals for her children. Even if the conditions are almost the same, what you do yourself is more assured than others do, isn’t it?

Xiao Peng didn't think so thinly. He ran to Yang Meng to ask for shredded tobacco. He was addicted to cigarettes.

Brady put the fishing rod down and sighed, "Xiao, I really can't fish with you."

"Oh? Why?" Xiao Peng asked back.

Brady said: "The fun of fishing is just waiting for a pleasant surprise. When you arrive at your place, fishing has become a lift to the surface. There is no sense of accomplishment at all."

"Who said that?" Andelman said cheerfully: "I really like fishing! It's so fulfilling! This fish one after another! It's so cool! Besides, who said there are no surprises? No one knew what fish was caught before the fish was brought up!"

Yang Meng shook his head and said, "Man, that just means that you are fishing too little, otherwise you can tell the difference."

"Can you tell the difference?" Andelman asked.

Yang Meng nodded: "For example, the barracuda you just caught, they didn't struggle very much when they first took the bait, but when they were about to drag out of the water, they would struggle with their lives; another example is the black catfish, they struggle very hard. A five-pound black catfish struggles as hard as a 30-pound bonito; the six-line fish is the opposite, and you don’t feel it at all. It comes up; the eel is a girl, and you will feel the line winding. Circle, you need to hurry up...you will get experience if you catch more."

Brady was silent for a moment: "Looking back now, what you said is really right. It is true that you can distinguish the species by the feel. It is said that we are fishing less."

Yang Meng threw the fishing rod aside: "No more fishing, too much, I can't finish it! Don't forget, there are crab cages too!"

He lifted the rope tied to the crab cage: "Wow, great harvest, today you have a good meal! There is a beautiful lobster, there are many shrimps, uh, and a few Japanese crabs. This is enough. have eaten!"

Xiao Peng looked at the crab cage: "Give me the Splendid Lobster and those little Peony Shrimp, grill the prawns and Waguo lobsters!"

"Come on! I'm going to prepare the oven!" Yang Meng went to prepare the oven.

Seeing that everyone was not fishing anymore, Xiao Peng called Vivienne and Benjamin over and asked with a smile: "Vivienne, Benjamin, who of you two is more courageous?"

Brady suddenly had an ominous premonition again. Xiao Peng threw himself out when he asked him just now. What is this going to do?

Benjamin glanced at his sister and straightened his waist: "Of course I am more courageous! Uncle Xiao, is there anything fun? Are you throwing us again?" There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Hearing throwing herself away, Vivian raised her little hand: "Throw me and throw me! I want to play!"

Xiao Peng looked at Benjamin and Vivian with a smile: "I can only ask for a brave person this time."

When Benjamin heard this, he stopped his sister behind him: "I must be braver, Vivian, let me see what Uncle Xiao is going to do first."

Does the little guy look like an older brother?

Vivienne considered for a while and nodded, Benjamin stood in front of Xiao Peng: "Uncle Xiao, I am bold!"

Xiao Peng smiled slightly and bent down to tidy up Benjamin's life jacket: "Yes, you look like a big brother. Since you are brave, don't be afraid of whatever happens for a while, do you understand?"

Brady's expression changed a lot when he heard this: "Xiao, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Peng answered him with action-he stood up, grabbed Benjamin's life jacket, and threw Benjamin into the sea like a drifter!

"Vaco!" Brady was furious when he saw Xiao Peng doing this, and punched Xiao Peng in the face. As a result, the punch seemed to hit a stone, Xiao Peng had nothing to do, but Brady's wrist had been dislocated.

Yang Meng looked at all of this happily, and held out his thumb to Brady: "Not bad, dare to hit Xiao Peng in the face? You don't know how thick he is? Can you hurt him with embroidered legs like yours? This is it. Right? Dislocated, right? Brady, take it easy, turn your head and look at Benjamin!"

Brady then realized that the child was still in the sea, and he quickly looked back, but he couldn't close his mouth after a glance.

When did Benjamin learn to "fly on water"?