Chapter 96

"Mr. Wang, slow down. I can't keep up."

Zhong Xin's serious illness is not cured, so his physical strength is not good. All the way to catch up with Wang Yong, but it was a mile away.

Wang Yong turns his head helplessly, waiting for Zhong Xin to catch up.

"You just wait in the room. The rain is still falling. What should you do if your illness gets worse?" Wang Yong reproached.

Zhong Xin Ran happily and said, "I don't want to stay in the room alone. It's boring and boring. If you let me follow you, I'll be happy. Once I'm happy, I'll get better soon. "

There is always something wrong with the heart of the clock.

Wang Yong shook his head, quite a bit to take this student no way to mean.

"Miss Wang, what are we doing here?" Zhong Xin panted to catch up, took Wang Yong's arm and asked.

Wang Yong knew that she was weak, so he let her hold her arm to prevent her from falling.

"It's not that you don't want to eat the marching rations stained with blood. I'll catch two fish for you and roast them."

"Catching fish? Yes Zhong Xin's eyes lit up, and he was half sick.

This girl has a lot of fun. She's very excited when she hears something interesting.

It's better than staying in a room and feeling listless.

All the way to the lake.

Wang Yong looked at the water level. As the rain became smaller, the water level of Taiping Lake was also falling. We'll be back in about a day.

"Take it." Wang Yong broke the soaked dry food into powder and held a handful of it. The rest was handed to Zhong Xin.

Zhong Xin took it strangely and didn't understand what Wang Yong was going to do.

"Make a nest before catching fish, so that the fish can come." While explaining, Wang Yong sprinkled the dry grain powder in his hand into the lake.

After a while, half of the water was covered with yellow powder of dry food.

"The fish in the deep mountains have never eaten this kind of food. They should be very interested. After a while, you will see a group of fish pecking Wang Yong pointed to the water and said.

Zhong Xin did the same and broke up the rest of the dry food for sprinkling in the water.

"Don't spill too much. Otherwise, it's hard to catch all the fish. If you want them to fight for food, you'd better catch the stupid fish. If you go down a tree, you'll get one. "

Wang Yong broke a soft branch and said.

Zhong Xin, on the other hand, seemed to know nothing about Wang Yong.

It seems that there is nothing the teacher doesn't understand.

Suddenly, Zhong Xin thought of something and said to Wang Yong, "Mr. Wang, don't just teach me cultural lessons after you go back, OK?"

Wang Yong a Leng, ask: "teacher don't teach culture lesson that teach what?"

"Teach me Kung Fu, shooting, even catching fish and picking grass. It's boring just to teach culture. "

Wang Yong a smile, originally Zhong Xin hit this abacus. He wanted Wang Yong to teach her something new.

"Well, I knew you wouldn't agree." Zhong Xin sees Wang Yong laugh at her, not from shrivel mouth, say.

However, Wang Yong waved his hand: "who said I didn't agree?"

"Really? Mr. Wang, do you agree? "

"Nature is true. But I have to think carefully about what I teach. I can't teach you what you want to learn. What's more, the most important thing is to cultivate one's morality first, so that one can govern the country and even the world. I won't teach you anything if you don't pass the national studies course. " Wang Yong said seriously.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang! I'm sure I'll pass the exam! " The heart of the clock is in a state of joy.

Children of this age have a strong thirst for novelty. The reason why Wang Yong agrees is to satisfy Zhong Xin's thirst for knowledge. Second, because of this, Wang Yong wanted to teach Zhong Xin the most basic means of defense.

If you encounter danger next time, Zhong Xin can use the knowledge taught by Wang Yong to defend himself. At least he won't be hijacked so easily.

"It's fish!" Wang Yong suddenly whispered.

Chong Zhong Xin makes a shush gesture, and Wang Yong goes to the school of fish quietly.

To Zhong Xin's surprise, Wang Yong waded through the water step by step, but the water didn't make any sound. It's like no one's walking around.

It's called treading on water. Some fishermen who live by the water all the year round can do the same thing as Tai Chi in traditional Chinese culture. It is through the rhythm control of hands, feet and breathing to achieve water balance.

In deep water, Wang Yong can walk barefoot.

"Pa"!

Quietly went to the side of the fish, Wang Yong in the hands of the tree without warning to draw down.

Just listen to a crisp sound, the water splashed with a spray, a just emerged stupid fish was pumped, immediately fainted, floating on the water.

Wang Yong is not in a hurry to pick it up. He pulls it down like a firecracker. After a while, the water is covered with fish.

Seeing that there was almost enough to eat, Wang Yongcai picked it up one by one and threw it to Zhong Xin on the bank.

The happy Zhong Xinmei smiles, as if he had never seen a fish in his life.

"The fish here have been growing for a long time. They are all too big." Wang Yong picked up some too large ones from the spoils and threw them back into the lake.

"Not even if it's too big?" Zhong Xin asked.

"It's not that big, it's that the fish in the deep mountains and forests must have lived for many years. Then the body of this kind of fish will have a strong earthy smell, which is hard to swallow. If it's medium, it's much better. Let's go back to roast fish. " Wang Yong takes the fish in his clothes and explains.

It is also a coincidence that Wang Yong knows this. When I was on a mission to the East, I couldn't bear to be hungry. I saw a big fish in the small ditch of Dongyang street, one half meter long. So I grabbed it and almost didn't vomit.

At that time, I knew that the big freshwater fish was not good, and the local fishy smell was disgusting.

When they returned to the hut, Wang Yong worked hard for a long time to find a lighter. Find out all the bedding and ragged clothes that are not soaked in water, even the bed board, which becomes the supply of the raging fire.

Wang Yong dressed the fish in a branch, put mint and agastache in the belly of the fish, and roasted it like this.

When a steaming roast fish came to Zhong Xin's mouth, Zhong Xin was already salivating.

I can't wait to take a bite. The simple grilled fish without seasoning immediately conquered the young lady. I wolfed her down and asked Wang Yong to bake another one for her.

Wang Yong smiles and puts on another string. He also cooks some fish soup in a broken bowl.

The teacher and the student finally had a full meal when it was nearly dawn.

In all, they haven't eaten for nearly 24 hours.

"So full." Zhong Xin kneaded his stomach and said happily.

Wang Yong collected the remaining materials and prepared for the long-term Anti Japanese war. If no one comes to the rescue, I'm not sure I'll stay here for a few days.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."

At this time, a cuckoo call came from outside, which made Wang Yong alert.

More than ten seconds later, the sound came back.

Wang Yongjing listened to it several times, but gave a sneer in his heart.

The cuckoo is so crisp!