Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 637: Give a link

Lin Chou: Should I mind or not? This is a question worth thinking about.

After tossing for breakfast, go to the Houshan Mountain Stream as usual to feed the fish.

After the continuous feeding of drunken broad beans, not only the crispy carp, but also some small fish that are willing to pick up the residue, followed the fast "shangfa", seeing a small circle of fat on the top.

Lin Chou didn't mind if they followed suit for some benefits, anyway, they couldn't run away, and they had to get into his own pot in the end.

Gungun and Jin Xian Jiao Xiaoqing are not in the back mountain, and they may decide which time Sahuan has gone to Zushan Mountain.

Xiaoqing is naturally fond of water. Some time ago, he spent a few days working on the many holes and holes on the opposite side of the mountain stream. There were dark holes and cracks everywhere. He just used the power of a snake to change the small mountain stream into one. The large net-like waters are the end of the flood of Jinshan.

Of course, Xiaoqing can't move on the shore of the back mountain under the system's lust, and only the opposite suffers.

It was only half a month before Xiaoqing's drastic and violent transformation, but the ecosystem of the mountain stream had been restored quickly and became colorful.

I have to say that Xiaoqing still has some vision. He crashed several mountains, drilled many holes, and turned the earth upside down. The area of ​​more than ten square kilometers is mountain peaks, fake caves, tidal flats, rocky beaches, and rapids. Everything is available, attracting more aquatic and terrestrial vegetation and animals to settle here.

Therefore, the extremely urinary system is based on the principle of whoever develops the profit. It is natural that Xiaoqing’s transformation scope is included in the territory of the Xiaoguan. Before the catastrophe, even the system adults who are not very concerned about rationality, guessed it. He had to be fined by the relevant department until he pawned his pants and sold himself.

Keke, get back to business.

The most vigorous of these vegetations are the reeds and rushes all over the silt shoals. They quickly occupy all the available sites with an amazing growth rate, prosperous and prosperous, and they seem to have the posture of continuing to expand their sites.

With the emergence of the reed swamp, the water quality has been purified again, and the nutrients and oxygen content in the water have increased by a large number. Lin Chou was surprised to find that on the reed poles growing in the shallows where the water flow is gentle, a phenomenon appeared. There are a large number of small gray snail shells. Almost every reed rod is attached to a few, and there are some gray and ugly big-headed fish digging around in the silt. .

"Oh!"

Lin Chou let out an exclamation, which was really fast.

In the past, the mountain stream was turbulent, which was not suitable for the growth of many animals and plants. After this transformation, not only the aquatic plants and reeds have benefited, but even these little guys migrated from the upper reaches to thrive.

These small white shell snails are relatively rare in bright light, because they must be in the life of fresh water sources with gentle water flow and clear and clean water, while bright light is close to the sea, and rivers and lakes that are closer are more or less salty. .

The small things that are not surprising in appearance are one of the "ten fresh in the lake" before the catastrophe, and they are also listed in the Compendium of Materia Medica. They belong to the square ring snail family, also known as "ghost eyes". They are mostly used to clear the lungs. Relieve cough and treat malignant sores.

From the time of birth, the white shell snails do not grow in the silt, but only cling to the aquatic reeds and never fall to the ground for life. Therefore, the taste has a sweetness that is rare in snails, without a trace of earthiness. It is fried with perilla and is fresh and fresh. Very.

These small snails have just migrated and are not edible and very small, but the ugly fish in the silt under the reeds have already grown.

These square-headed square-brained short, stubby, finger-length small fish are scientifically named Ge's perch and pond snake, also called mountain fathead, old head fish, and because of their strong vitality, they can even be in semi-dry and extremely hypoxic silt. Relying on "hibernation" to almost completely stop the physiological functions and to wait for a year or a half to wait for the spring rain to moisturize things in the coming year, also known as "returning the sun".

Old fish usually live by eating insect larvae and small fishes and shrimps, because there are often parasites on their heads, they must be turned around when they eat.

The main reason why Lin Chou can remember this unusual fish is that they have comically oversized nostrils, which are almost bigger than the eyes, and the ugly style of painting is very strange.

Then there is the taste of them-in fact, before the cataclysm, very few people ate this kind of fish. There used to be news that old fish ate people into the hospital-otherwise, how could others know that there are many parasites in their heads? It's really sad and respectable first practitioner.

But it can’t stand the old man’s fish because it’s fat and tender and tastes good, but it’s favored by such a small group of people and regarded it as the best.

Old fish are not easy to catch. They have low activity and do not like to swim. They only like to cat in the densest places of water plants, especially in dead water bubbles. They can't get the net and do not drill in the fish cage. They want to have a full meal. The old fish can almost only be fished with bare hands in the water, so people know very little about them, but the old fish has a wide spread of parasites, and if they are lucky enough to catch them, they will be thrown away.

Lin Chou took a leap and took a thin net bag and stepped onto the water. As the soles of his feet exerted force, the old fish were pushed out of the water by the gurgling spring and into Lin Chou's pocket-of course, the fish was too small, and more of them ran away. There are also those that are directly sprayed into slag by a strong stream of water.

Lin Chou's ability to ride waves has yet to be developed, but the old fish he caught soon had enough.

When Lin Chou was walking back comfortably on the water, Little Sister suddenly appeared in the back mountain.

"Wet tiger, there are guests...Yeah! Wet tiger, you can walk on the water because of the shoes! Where can I buy it? I want it too. Give me a link!"

Daddy will give you a link. Can you still go to a certain treasure? childish!

"Who's here?"

Su Yourong spit out her little pink tongue,

"I don't know it, but it's fierce... He said he would buy you and go back to the washboard! Hehe."

"What am I..."

Lin Chou's anger came up.

"Fucking, bold! Ben Shuai is so shocking and so handsome that he looks more beautiful than Pan An Song Yu's character, but when he buys it back, it is not a bed warmer but a kneeling washboard? It's blind her dog eyes.... ..emmmm, how much does she pay?"

Obviously, the art of language is great, and Lin Chou did not consider the difference between "he" and "she".

Su Yourong's eyes widened in disbelief, innocently cute, and subconsciously said,

"He didn't say how much..."

Lin Chou snorted,

"I didn't have any sincerity at first sight, huh, forget it-got some good stuff, and went back to make breakfast. Let's just eat and let them watch."

Su Yourong said in surprise,

"Wow, is there something delicious... eh? This fish is so ugly... it smells good!"

"Ugly is a bit ugly, but not smelly. This is obviously fishy."

"Wow, take it away, it smells! I'm going to throw up..."

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