C10 Frog
The cripple was already crying. He covered his mouth with one hand and raised his other hand high.
Although Cripple and I have only known each other for a few days, I have already understood his basic personality. If I'm not wrong, he should be composing a poem now.
Sure enough, when Cripple raised his hand to keep his head at a 45 degree angle, he shouted, "Ah! Fish swimming in the water! "Swim, Swimming."
Perhaps because he was too hungry and too weak, Cripple's head didn't spin too fast, so he could only say one sentence without any problems. Then, he was unable to catch up with the second sentence.
Old Seven and Xiao Min were not in the mood to listen to his nonsense. They used the thin rocks by the river to clean the fish.
Old Seven had already started a fire and the water in the toilet was already boiling. We threw the fish into the toilet and sprinkled some instant noodles and seasoning on it.
"Good boy!" It smells so good! " Old Seven stuck his entire face to the toilet, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said while enjoying it.
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but there was nothing I could do.
The poet, Cripple, seems to have his whole mind shut off from the outside world until he has composed a poem entirely.
The three of us had finished most of the fish, and the Limper was still standing there, still thinking about what was going on.
"This hammer, Cripple, are you f * cking going to eat it or not!?" Old Seven impatiently shouted at Cripple.
Ah!" Fish swimming in the water, love to dance belly dance, fall into the trap, let me have a bite! "Hahahaha!" Cripple finally finished his poem, moreover was very satisfied with his work. It seemed like he did not hear what Seventh Bro called him as he continued to laugh at the sky.
"Hammer, is this a f * * king cripple or a fool?" Old Seven turned his face around and stared at Xiao Min and me innocently.
Although Cripple's spirit had already risen to a higher level, he was still physically very hungry. After the wind changed direction, all kinds of fishy smells attacked him, which made this brother react, "Let me have a bite, let me have a bite!"
"Xiao Li, looks like there are quite a few fish in this river, I think we need to dig a few more traps. Once the food problem is solved, we can wait for the rescue team." Old Seven yawned and used a large fish bone to pick his teeth.
Thinking about the rescue team, I looked up at the sky. We've been here for close to ten days, so I'm a little suspicious that the rescue team has already given up on us.
"I can dig the traps, but I did do these quite a bit when I was young. This river definitely wasn't contaminated. Otherwise, how could there be so many fish?" Xiao Min also ate her fill and comfortably sat there as she said to us.
I nodded my head. There weren't many people here, let alone those who had contaminated the fish. It seemed that no one had ever fished for fish before. I guessed that there must be plenty of fish here.
"Xiao Li, I'm going to pick out a parcel, I finally understand. There's a university on the delivery list to ask about it!" Old Seven had also become smarter, many of the senders on the sent parcels wrote down the name of the shop, so from the name of the shop, he could easily guess what was inside. Old Seven went past me and continuously flipped through the parcels we had collected, trying to find anything useful.
Cripple rummaged through the entire toilet, other than a few pieces of fish meat that dropped, all that was left were the bones of a fish. He hugged the toilet in grief, feeling that he should be very angry, angry that he didn't want to eat first but to create first at the most crucial moment!
"Hammer, Xiao Li look, there must be good stuff inside!" Old Seven suddenly pointed to a small box, and shook it vigorously.
The box rattled and the name of the Tiantang store was written on the menu: XXX Outdoor Products.
"Outdoor products? What is this thing? " I have some doubts. Outdoor products are just what people wear when they go hiking. Donkey friends like Cripple should be very familiar with it.
"Hammer, open it and take a look. It's definitely good stuff. It might even be a 3rd Defense Military Armor!" Old Seven was like a hungry lion, and the bag was like a prey under his hands.
Inside the box was a small transparent plastic box. Inside the box, there were a few thin ropes. At the bottom of the box, there were four neatly placed little frogs.
"Damn, what is this?" I reached for the frog. After all, it looked very lifelike.
"Be careful!" Old Seven yelled at me, then slapped my hand away.
He held the frog's head carefully, then pointed it out to me with his hand. There were two black hooks on the frog's buttocks.
I couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This hook seemed to be made of fine steel, even though I could feel a cold air coming from afar. If I had used my hand to pinch it, it might have directly pierced through my hand.
"What is the Brother Seven!?" I'm very curious, why a few frogs with hooks.
"This is Louisiana bait. This bait is used to catch black fish. The black fish like to eat frogs, so people made this type of biomimetic bait." Old Seven was a little disappointed.
"Lua?" I remember that in my memories, I must have heard of this word before. This seems to be a type of fishing, I then said to Old Seven: "Brother Seven, this thing isn't very useful to us, we don't have any fishing line, it's just bait, we can't just throw it in the trap to lure fish, right?"
"Hammer!" Why did you tear down such a crappy thing! " Old Seven also realized that this thing seemed to be useless. He was very excited just now, but in exchange, he received such a terrible result. He was so angry that he casually threw the frog in his hand back.
Something terrible happened, and the frog fell into the toilet.
When Cripple was very sad for not being able to eat fish, he suddenly used his chopsticks to catch a frog. That kind of mood was really too good, he originally wanted to give a poem, probably thinking that there was a possibility that the frog would disappear after he finished reciting the poem, so he opened his mouth and stuffed the entire frog into his mouth.
Ah!" Cripple's scream made the entire canyon move.
And then I saw Cripple's mouth open and blood gushing out of it!
"Holy shit, this is some f * * king black fish, why did you give it to me to eat!" When Old Seven saw the frog's butt, he forced himself to laugh and rushed over.
I was already on the verge of tears. Cripple was already miserable enough, having been born without a leg and falling from the mountain to break another leg, but now he's about to turn into a mute.