Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 1340: . River fishing (1/5)

The name Golden Falls derives from its unique location. (Eight)

Wang Bo said in the travel magazine that due to the turbulent turbulence of the waterfall, the drops of water falling from the pouring river will diffuse into the sky, so that it will be golden yellow in the sun, as if the entire waterfall was made of gold. Magnificent.

He drove to the waterfall parking lot with anticipation, and already can see the big waterfall here, but he can only see the sky full of water mist, not golden.

"Is there no sunshine today?" Pharaoh looked up in confusion, then saw a soft, shining sun hanging high in the sky.

Eva said: "The popularity of this kind of attraction is always exaggerated. Besides, it is winter and the sun is so weak that it is normal to see no gold."

Wang Bo sighed with regret: "Let's go and see."

The waterfall rushed down and made a noise.

In this case, naturally, the baby could not be brought in, Bo Ma stayed to take care of the child, and the other four went forward together.

Because there are Xiao Wang, Zhuang Ding, and fat cat brothers on the car, Wang Bo need not worry about the safety of his mother and children. Besides, Iceland's public security ranks first in the world.

Since 2o12, this country has been officially selected by UNESCO as the most peaceful country in the world.

The selection made reference to many indicators, such as crime rate, political situation stability, prison population as a percentage of the total population, etc. Many of Iceland ranked first.

For example, Wang Bo came to Iceland only three days this time, and he has become a habit of Icelanders, that is, they will tie their pets outside when they shop, and even keep their babies outside the door, in other parts of the world Does anyone dare to do this?

Iceland in this season is in the off-season. There are not many tourists and not many people come to watch the Golden Falls.

When the four people walked to the observation platform, dozens of people were watching the whole riverbank and taking pictures. The distribution was sparse.

But this is just right. Without Wang Bo, you can go to the front line to watch this waterfall. The golden waterfall may not be worthy of the name without golden yellow, but it is indeed huge and powerful!

The width of 25oo meters and the height of 7o meters are nothing in numbers, but when he approached, Wang Bo looked at it and felt really shocked.

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, watching the waterfall hanging from the Qianchuan.

Fei Liu went straight down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days.

Because of the water mist, Wang Bo couldn't see 2,500 meters away. This gave him a feeling that the waterfall was vast, as if it had no end.

The turbulent water flowed down the river, and then poured into the canyon with great force. With a drop of tens of meters, the current beat the ground and made a deafening roar.

Eva went to buy four earplugs and handed them to each of them. After Wang Bo put on the earplugs, she felt much better.

But in this way, there is no ground-breaking shock of the waterfall itself.

On the observation platform where they were, there were people sitting there to paint sketches. Wang Bo looked over and the man turned his head and laughed loudly, "Are you tourists?"

He nodded and said, "Yes, come here by name."

The man stopped the paintbrush and said sadly: "It's a pity that you are not in the right season. There is a lot of green here in the spring, there is a dazzling sunlight here in the summer, and there are flocks of birds in the autumn. The lowest year. "

Wang Bo said: "But still very shocking, I am the first time I have seen such a waterfall."

"You don't see the whole picture of the waterfall. It is best to take a helicopter to see the panorama, but the helicopter cannot operate in winter."

"Why?" Pharaoh didn't mind spending some money for the beauty.

The man pointed at the wet drawing paper and said, "Look, how big is the water mist? You need to know that the water mist will stick to the helicopter's fuselage, wings and even the motive. The winter temperature is low. What if it freezes?"

Then, he introduced Wang Bo to the general situation of the waterfall.

The Golden Waterfall is Iceland's largest fault canyon waterfall. The river forms two upper and lower waterfalls here. What they see is the upper waterfall, which is 50 meters high. There is a lower waterfall that goes downstream.

"You can go down and see. The lower channel narrows into a rapids, where delicious salmon is produced. Although this is not the salmon breeding season, you are lucky, you can still eat the freshest salmon without any pollution!"

Wang Bo thanked the man and wished him to draw his own satisfactory work. After taking a few photos, they took the tram in the scenic area downstream.

It is said to be downstream. In fact, the two waterfalls are very close to each other. They are not as wide as the waterfalls, at most two kilometers away.

Here the river narrows rapidly, and there are neat railings on both sides of the shore to protect it. Even in winter, the current is still terrible.

In this case, there are still people standing in the water fishing, of course, they are either standing on the rocks or standing on the edge of the river bank, the water is relatively shallow.

Wang Bo watched and someone waved to him: "Don't come down, don't come down! Carefully slide into the water, it's too dangerous here!"

In this case, he stood upright.

As a result, someone laughed next to him: "You are scared by him. There is no rule here that tourists are not allowed to go down to the river bank, as long as you don't cross the railing, it is fine.

After listening to this, Wang Bo went on. What's the point of that far view when it comes to the attraction?

These people are either fishing or casting nets. Everyone has a water tank next to him. He looks at it with a probe, and there is more or less fish in the water tank.

An old man with gray hair next to the shore began to collect nets. Flying turbulence and heavy fishing nets made him unable to catch him. It seemed that he was struggling to pull the nets.

Seeing this, Wang Bo took off his coat and walked over to take over the position of the hands of the old man, as if the ancient women were spinning, with their arms and elbows turned outwards, and then using their chest strength to close the net.

Seeing his movement, the old man let go of his hand, and he saw that Wang Bo was an expert.

The fishing net was very heavy when it was first retracted, and the lighter it became, the worse it was, but Wang Bo had to work hard even when he was behind.

Therefore, he smiled at the old man: "There is good gain in it."

The old man smiled and said with an eyebrow: "That would be great, don't let me go out so early."

Tough fishing nets were pulled up. There were three fishes in it, the big one had the length of Wang Bo's forearm, and the small one was more than twenty centimeters.

These three fishes are a breed, with a slender and round body, resembling a shuttle for weaving.

Seeing only three fish, Wang Bo was surprised: "I thought there would be ten or eight."

The power of the three fish was beyond his expectations.

The old man laughed: "It's normal. They grow in cold water. It takes a long time to grow up, so the energy is much greater than that of farmed fish." (To be continued.) 8

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