After the whole network was hacked, she traveled through the small fishing village of Datang

Chapter 137: Catch the sea is not an easy task

Breakfast is left to the guests themselves.

After yesterday, everyone already knew that the only person who could light a fire without making the kitchen smokey was Su Qingqing.

For the sake of each other's noses, eyes and lungs, everyone unanimously decided to hand over the responsibility of lighting the fire to Su Qingqing, while the eldest sister Chen Peihua was the chef.

Others helped wash the dishes, divide the dishes and so on.

Because I only got ten kilograms of rice yesterday, and I have already consumed seven or eight taels, I can't make pure rice porridge for breakfast, for fear that there will be no rice to eat later.

I made sweet potato porridge this morning. There is an acre of sweet potatoes behind the house. This is the only food I don’t have to worry about finishing.

After breakfast, a group of people agreed to divide into two groups to work hard on today's dishes.

Taji Guli, Shen Zhiyan, Wang Mengxing and Chen Peihua were harvesting sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field, while Su Qingqing, Zhu Tingxiao and Jiang Yuelin went to catch the sea.

I can’t say which one is easier, since no one has experience in doing this.

Su Qingqing is still very interested in catching the sea, and she is actually the most experienced one!
When they walked to the beach, the three of them saw several tools made of wood placed beside the beach, which were somewhat similar to enlarged versions of children's scooters.

The directors told them off-camera that these were tools for driving the sea, called mud horses.

If they want it, they can trade it for seafood. One hundred pounds of seafood can be exchanged for a mud horse.

When Zhu Tingxiao heard the name of this tool, he couldn't help but laugh: "What, what did you call it? Oh my God! Are you sure this is not an insult?"

The director team did not continue to explain, but just looked at them with smiles behind the scenes.

It was also the first time for Su Qingqing to see this kind of tool. She stepped forward to study it for a while and then said to herself: "Is the mud horse the horse that slides on the mud flat?"

"Well, as the name suggests, that's right." Zhu Tingxiao responded.

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, netizens are also commenting on the barrage.

[I always thought that "mud horse" was a homophonic meme, created by netizens to curse people. It turns out that I am shallow)
[This thing is made by kneeling on one knee and then pedaling with the other foot. It can be as fast as skiing. ]
[Fortunately, my Qingqing had the foresight to change into water clothes. ]
Jiang Yuelin looked at the mudflat in front of her and already felt a little reluctant to give up. This was different from what she had imagined.

She thought that going to sea meant picking up shells and small seafood on the beach, so she dressed up like she was going on a trip, with a casual silk scarf around her neck.

"Shouldn't we go to the beach to catch the sea? Do we want to go to the mudflat here?" Jiang Yuelin asked in disbelief, looking at Su Qingqing and Zhu Tingxiao who had already gone to the sea yesterday, and then at the photographers and directors who were following them. .

Su Qingqing said: "I plan to pick up seafood here."

She could already feel in her consciousness that there were many mud snails in this tidal flat.However, there was not much movement at the beaches and rocks where we went to sea yesterday.

Needless to say, the mud snails in the mudflats were of course released by the program team before the live broadcast.

Otherwise, based on the ecological environment of this sea area, it would be impossible for there to be so many mud snails.

Although Su Qingqing spent the water god's energy twice yesterday during the day and night to restore the ecology of this sea area, it was far from enough.

If we want to completely restore the environment here so that fish and shrimp can survive, we need to redouble our efforts.

Zhu Tingxiao knew Su Qingqing's ability to catch the sea, so he followed up and said: "I am with my little sister. She has some luck, so I just used it. Yesterday, she found a lot of seafood."

"Ah, if you are all here, I should be here too." Jiang Yuelin thought for a while and felt that instead of digging sweet potatoes, it would be better to dig mud at the beach.

She glanced silently at the director and photographer beside her, smiling so much that she revealed two sweet little pimples: "Hey, can we rent these mud horses first and then buy them?" Director Mo Mo, who was wearing sunglasses, He replied emotionally: "Okay, the rent for one use is five kilograms of shellfish."

Zhu Tingxiao asked: "Ah, five kilograms? That's a lot! What if we didn't dig so many shellfish?"

"If the mud horse is used up and you haven't dug out that many shellfish, then double the amount will be deducted from your other ingredients."

"No way, don't be like this!" Jiang Yuelin fired off his voice from the side, and he and Zhu Tingxiao began to bargain with the program crew.

However, it's useless, the people behind the scenes are just "tool people" without emotions.

While the two were talking to the directors, Su Qingqing had silently stepped on the mud horse and started gliding on the mud flat.

She was a little unskilled at first, but soon she got the hang of it.

When Zhu Tingxiao turned around, he saw Su Qingqing riding a mud horse and picking up small seafood in the distance.

"Hey, little sister, how are you doing? Did you get anything?" He held his hands in the shape of a trumpet and asked Su Qingqing in a loud voice.

Su Qingqing looked back and nodded at him.

The person following Su Qingqing has now become a drone.

Cameraman Sun and his camera assistant are still trapped on the mud horse, unable to control the mud horse as easily as Su Qingqing.

Zhu Tingxiao saw that Su Qingqing kept picking up something from the muddy beach and throwing it on the mud horse's bucket. He quickly prepared to set off and stopped spending time here doing useless work with the directors.

Jiang Yuelin looked at the two young people who were not afraid of dirt or mud, rushing towards the mudflat one after another, then looked at herself, her sexy cherry red lips pouted like a girl: "Okay, it seems I have to go back to the small building first. Just go change into your water clothes.”

Jiang Yuelin left with her exclusive cameraman and director. Zhu Tingxiao quickly slid next to Su Qingqing, watching Su Qingqing's movements, and asking from time to time how to find small seafood.

Su Qingqing told him that there were a lot of mud snails and blood clams here, and he could pick them up at will.

Zhu Tingxiao smiled: "Blood clams are delicious, just boil them in boiling water. How can I find them?"

Su Qingqing said: "Blood clams like to live in crab holes. When you see a hole in the mudflat, just reach in and fish it out."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand wearing a plastic glove and touched back and forth twice in the mud with small holes.

Just a few seconds later, he took out a few blood clams the size of his thumb, and then put them on the bucket of his mud horse, making a crisp impact sound.

"Wow! Little sister, you are the daughter of Hai, how can you be so powerful!" Zhu Tingxiao was shocked by Su Qingqing's movements. This must be so skillful!
Su Qingqing's outstanding performance aroused his fighting spirit, and he immediately started to imitate others.

Not long after, the second sister Jiang Yuelin arrived after changing into her wet clothes.

At first she didn't want to choose a mud horse, which looked unsightly, but after taking two steps on the mudflat and finding it difficult to lift her feet, she couldn't help but compromise and rented a mud horse from the program team.

After falling a few times and failing to do anything, he quickly called his younger brothers and sisters to help.

Su Qingqing and Zhu Tingxiao had no choice but to stop and slide back to help her!
Because Jiang Yuelin's movement coordination was so average, the three of them fell into a ball and couldn't help laughing.

Although the efficiency of catching the sea was very low, the atmosphere among the three of them was quite harmonious, full of laughter.

Su Chenchen, who got into the car off-screen, was holding an iPad in the back seat, frowning, and equally hating everyone who talked and laughed with Su Qingqing.

(End of this chapter)