Chronicles of Primordial Wars

"What are you doing? Trap?" Mai came over and asked.

"When the river rises, it can stand on it." The man standing next to the wheat smiled.

They don't know what Shao Xuan and Lang Wei do for this purpose, but the people in the hunting squad know that Lang Wei is interested in trapping, although most of the time they only set up a set of ground bows, but they also set some type.

Lang Wei said that Shao Xuan and his own thoughts, everyone is also very curious, as for the establishment of such a fish grille here, not only does not hinder them, but also provides convenience, when the water can still step on it jump.

"You should go back. Let's patrol this evening. Lang, you will bring someone to change it tomorrow morning," Mai said.

"Okay, I will go back when I finish this one. I just didn't pay attention to it. Now I am really hungry when I come back." Lang Hao touched his stomach and looked at his results, very satisfied.

Shao Xuan, who had completed his last fisherman's grille, found that the people who came with him, in addition to their own stone tools and animal skin bags with food, also brought a net of straw rope.

"Mr. Mai, what do you use for the grass net?" Shao Xuan asked.

"This, ah," Mai smiled. "Nature is food."

Seeing that Shao Xuan is still confused, Mai said: "You will know when you come over tomorrow. Yes, you will remember to bring a bigger net bag when you come tomorrow."

Although I don't know what they use to install the net bag, Shao Xuan still prepared a mesh bag.

The next day, Shao Xuan brought Caesar and Sui to the old gram side early in the morning, and then went over to the patrol.

When Shao Xuan arrived, Lang Hao and the same group of patrols were already there. What surprised Shao Xuan was that their grass nets were filled with watermelon snails!

Not only that, but you can also see the place near the river bank. The river surface reveals sharp horns, which are all snails. They are coming towards the river bank.

Although it doesn't look much now, if it continues like this, everyone can get a lot when the patrol is finished. They will know when they look at Mai.

Their shells are thick, and even the piranhas in the river may not be able to take them. However, the tribes are different. After all, people use tools to pull them out of the shell.

"Don't look at these shells is very hard, but after you take it back and cook it, it won't be long before the shell is very easy to break. Some people used to want to do things with their shells. I didn't expect to let them go for a while, and they broke." Mai said to Shao Xuan.

Even if these snails provide little energy, but the amount is there, it can really solve the food problem. No wonder Lang is not worried.

According to Mai, these snails do not come out normally. Only after the official start of the rainy season will they come in large numbers in large numbers. The good news is that these snails don't have any attack power. This is exactly the ration that is provided to people who are in short supply during the rainy season.

I don't know if there are any parasites. However, people who look at the tribe have nothing to do after eating for so many years. There should be no problem.

Since the shifter has arrived, Mai and others have stayed for a long time, raining all night, and quickly go back to eat something to sleep, rest and come over to continue to patrol.

"You are here to guard here first. If you find that you can't deal with the abnormal situation, you can whistle and hear it," said Mai, Lang Lang and others.

"I know, it is not the first rainy season patrol. I have already told him about Axuan. When I am with you, I can rest assured." Lang Xiao waved his hand and then rushed to continue watching the fish made yesterday. Grid.

The rain has not stopped. At most, it is only occasionally a small point. The river surface has risen a lot compared to yesterday. The fish grid that was closest to the river yesterday was already immersed in the water.

At this level, there will not be any fish entering, and it is still early, and there is no abnormality in the river. Shao Xuan will snail with other people.

These snails Shao Xuan do not know which species they are, they grow differently, there are many kinds of threads and colors, but Lang Wei said that they can eat, Shao Xuan does not care so much, wait for them to climb the shore, directly hug Just throw it in the grass net. It's just that they stick to the ground and the smoother stones have to be used. It is not easy to pull them off the stones.

After half a day of patrol, I didn’t encounter anything. Apart from the various snails that climbed the river bank, there was nothing else. When Shao Xuan went back, he gave the children in the cave and the old gram a lot of snails. Anyway, he couldn’t eat so much. Caesar didn’t eat this. It was fresh for a while, but it was devoted to the snail. The meat is pulled out of the shell and it’s fun.

On the third day of Shao Xuan’s participation in the patrol, the edge of the river has completely exceeded the first fish gate. The first fish porch was not large, but the diameter was only two meters. At that time, it was too small, and it was not demolished. Instead, it was made a lot when the second fish slab was built. Therefore, when the water surface crossed the first one At the time of the fish grid, the second fish grille, which is almost juxtaposed with the first fish grille, is only partially immersed in the water.

"How?" Lang Lang threw the snail that was picked up into the grass net and shouted to Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan stood on the edge of the first fish grille and looked at it carefully.

No fish...

In addition, there were no piranha activities around the mouth and no fangs, and no other fish seemed to disappear.

In this kind of rising water, even a fish did not see it!

So, is the fish fence white?

No, I can see at the time, in addition to the fish, there is something in the river.

Keep it. Shao Xuan looked at the fish grid under his feet. He planned to leave these fish gates here for the time being, and then wait until the time of low tide to withdraw. Anyway, it would not hinder the patrol.

"Nothing!" Shao Xuan replied.

Getting up and preparing to go to the shore, Shao Xuan suddenly felt a chilly sweep.

in danger!

I was about to jump off the fisherman's squad and rushed to the river bank. At this time, I heard Lang Hao's shouting.

"Don't move! Don't move!!"

Move, still do not move? These two thoughts flashed instantly in Shao Xuan's mind. In the end, Shao Xuan decided to follow Lang Lang's words and set it there.

Although it didn't move, the muscles of the whole body were ready to go. Once the incident changed, the next step would be taken. The hand had already encountered the stone knife.

Over there, Lang Hao has not taken care of the snail, and other people came over. When he ran, he threw the snail in his hand to the other side of the water 30 meters away from Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan can hear the snoring of the snail falling into the river, but the sight of the needle is still there. Shao Xuan has been stuck there, maintaining his posture and not moving.

As soon as he looked up, he could see the cold source of sight, but at this moment, Shao Xuan resisted and his eyes were not chaotic.

Not far from Shao Xuan, I don’t know when, there is a triangular head on the water, and there are two round eyes on the head.

At this time, there was a small sound coming from the front of the water, which was not obvious in the surrounding raindrops, but Shao Xuan could hear it clearly.

"Hey!"

Shao Xuan: "..."

Nima!

He finally knew why Lang Wei told him not to move.