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Chapter 16 Making Shrimp Pots

No matter how weak this body is, all kinds of skills are engraved in her bones. Since she is asked to do her best... then I pray that these people don't eat fish for dinner until they vomit.

Yan Fuguang continued to move forward, sharpening the harpoon as he walked.

She only occasionally looked down at the wooden stick and adjusted the angle of the knife. Seven or eight minutes later, a simple harpoon took shape in her hands.

The audience watched her slash and chop around one end of the stick, and it seemed that she did it automatically with both hands without much effort.

【Sister's hand has a mind of its own】

[We are all human, why are other people's hands so different]

[People can sharpen a spear, but I can't even sharpen a pencil. The world is not fair! 】

【Isn't he who grew up doing farm work? Why is he so proficient at chipping wood? 】

[Not sour and unable to speak?From the way he looks, you can tell that he cannot be born in poverty]

[Sour chicken retreat, can't it be a hobby?You have to be from a YY family! ! 】

[I'm from the countryside, my sister really doesn't look like someone from a small place, but she's really quick at work]

With a self-made harpoon, Yan Fuguang continued to follow the sound of the water. After walking for about 5 minutes, a clear stream appeared in front of him.

"Okay, let's see if there are many fish here first, if not, then go a little further."

Yan Fuguang gradually got used to getting along with the camera, and this kind of self-talk communication is not so difficult to accept.

Finding a large dry rock to put his schoolbag on, Yan Fuguang took off his hat and squatted beside the stream, picked up the water to wash off the sweat on his face, then soaked his arms in the stream for a while, and finally dissipated some of the heat from his body.

The photographer would never let go of such a shot and take a close-up shot, wishing to see the drops of water on her eyelashes clearly.

Yan Fuguang tightened his ponytail and coiled it up. First, he took a harpoon to test the depth of the stream, and found that the water depth in most areas did not exceed his knees, and only a few dozen meters away near the opposite bank was slightly deeper.

Because there are few people here, there are a lot of fish in the water, but they are not big, but there are a lot of shrimps, which are basically giant river prawns.

The photographer was right next to him, and followed Yan Fuguang's gaze to take pictures of the fish and shrimp in the water.

Yan Fuguang pointed to the fish and shrimp in the water and said calmly: "Looking at how they are alive and well, it seems that they have never experienced the dangers in the world..."

Yan Fuguang's calm and composed tone seemed to say that today's weather is fine, and the gentlemen in the audience were really choked by her.

[Hahahahahaha, gods never passed through the dangers of the world! 】

【Shrimp: I haven't messed with any of you】

[This fat head and big ears can be seen to be fresh and springy at a glance]

Yan Fuguang, who originally only planned to catch fish, changed his mind temporarily. If he missed such a plump shrimp, he would feel sorry for the gift of nature.

"You wait first, I will come as soon as I go."

Speaking of which, Yan Fuguang didn't care about the two big brothers behind him, and walked directly on the way they used to come and go.

She just saw a few palm trees, and she can make a cage out of palm leaves, and then some broken fish bones will be a perfect shrimp trap.

The photographer was taken aback, and quickly trotted to follow, just kidding, what did they take when the guests ran away!

[The degree of camera shake = the degree of obsession of the photographer]

[Hahahaha, who has seen such a wayward guest]

【It’s okay if you wait first】

[Don't shake it, don't shake it, brother, I'm dizzy]

Not long after, a few not-so-tall palms appeared in the camera, with sword-shaped lobes forming huge fan-shaped leaves, and Yan Fuguang was cutting the leaves with a knife.

[What kind of tree is this, I have never seen it before]

[Palm, more common in the south]

[Palm trees grow like this, what are they doing? 】

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Fuguang looked back and said in surprise, "Didn't you say you don't need to come, I'll be fine soon."

The big brother photographer kept silent and persistently performed his shooting work.

The PD followed pantingly and asked for the audience, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to weave a shrimp cage out of palm leaves. Wild island shrimp should taste good."

After unloading four large palm leaves, Yan Fuguang found a clean and flat place to sit down and began to do handwork.

First remove the lobes one by one, pick out the ones that are not good in appearance, and start to work after combing the rest.

The audience didn't take it seriously when they heard her talk about weaving shrimp pots, but she really knows how?

Could it be that he grew up in the countryside?
Yan Fuguang saw that the camera was facing her hand all the time, so he showed the semi-finished product to the camera, and said with a smile: "Does anyone want to learn? But it is indeed possible to learn, maybe when you go out to play, you will also meet wild people who are not familiar with the world. Where are the shrimp?"

[Praise, praise, praise, this is really impossible to learn]

[She actually tried to teach us, tears! 】

[Wild shrimp who don't know much about the world, what the hell! 】

[The skill points for telling nonsense in a serious manner are full! 】

[Where did this treasure girl come from, is she really an amateur? 】

Yan Fuguang's movements are very fast, this kind of manual work is not difficult for those who can master it, maybe the two strokes are a bit unfamiliar at the beginning, but after getting the feeling, it will be very fast.

The fresh leaves collided and rustled, and a green shrimp pot gradually took shape between the fingers.

A single shrimp pot is not large in size, it is a long cylinder with a drum in the middle and narrow ends, there is a slight gap between the leaves, the middle is fixed with finely cut leaves, and the bottom edge is also firmly fixed.

One, two, three... until the sixth Yan Fuguang did not stop.

It wasn't until now that she felt a sharp pain in her fingertips. When she looked down, several fingers had been scratched.

It is estimated that the original owner really did not do any housework in the first 18 years, and there is no roughness on the fingertips.

The camera keenly captured it, and the lens zoomed in again, revealing the wound on the fingertips in front of the audience.

[Oh, did my sister cut her finger? 】

[Really, the camera captured it just now, did anyone take a screenshot? 】

[I saw it too!Are palm leaves sharp? 】

[It hurts, blow it! 】

[The mission didn't say to catch shrimps, it's a sensationalist, it deserves it! 】

[Hey, hey, I advise some people not to be so hostile, get out if you don't like to watch, and stop scolding here! 】

As the popularity climbed, the frequency of Keyboard Man appeared much higher.

The traffic changes in the live broadcast room of the seven guests are in sharp contrast.

The stars are flooded with a large number of fans as soon as the broadcast starts, and the peak appears quickly, but as time goes by, it will either remain the same or slowly fall back. After all, the broadcast time is too early, and it is a 24-hour live broadcast, not hardcore Fans don't have time to keep watching.

Yan Fuguang, who appears as a vegan, is almost the exact opposite.

At the beginning, few people watched it, but everyone found out that it was a treasure girl, and then it was spread widely, and the popularity of the live broadcast room continued to rise, and it is still rising until now, and there is no slowing down trend.

(End of this chapter)