It is said that it will be cold again. I hope you can keep warm and take care of your body****

This kind of cage for catching Monopterus albus also exists in Qin Shiou's hometown. Its name is vicious. It's called a houseless cage. It's powerful and domineering. Because the cage mouth is full of sharp bamboo sticks, Monopterus albus can freely enter the cage and can't exit. If they try to escape, they are easy to be stabbed by bamboo sticks and cause bleeding. In this way, blood can attract more Monopterus albus to enter.

He explained the name of the houseless cage. Mao Weilong suddenly realized that "human beings are really too smart. For the natural biosphere, such intelligence is really terrible."

The cage and net were put into the water. Mao Weilong gave Qin Shiou a fishing rod and said, "come on, we have to fish. We can eat whatever we catch tonight. I hope we can catch eel, but it's not easy."

Qin Shiou felt he had to show his hand. He pushed away the fishing rod and said, "if you want to catch eel, you can't use this thing. Find a thin branch. You'd better be flexible. I'll teach you how to catch eel."

In fact, his method is not fishing, but in his hometown, if you want to catch Monopterus albus, you basically use this method.

Mao Weilong found some twigs for him. Qin Shiou chose the most flexible one, tied barbs to the branches, inserted a piece of chicken liver and walked around the pond. Monopterus albus likes to dig holes near the water surface to build nests, and because of their habits, most of their holes go straight in and straight out, and occasionally bend.

After Qin Shiou found a hole, he slowly stuffed the branch in. The branch is the softest and can adapt to turning places. When the chicken liver reaches the eel, the eel will open its mouth and swallow it. At this time, as long as you feel that the branch is moving, pulling out the branch is tantamount to fishing out the eel.

Sure enough, his branch stretched in. After a while, he released his hand. The branch was driven up. He pulled it out. At that end, a half meter long eel was connected.

Mao Weilong's eyes brightened. He also made a fishing rod to find a cave to catch eel. Qin Shiou frightened him and said, "be careful, there may be snakes in the eel nest. In the past, there was an uncle in my hometown. When I was a child, he was naughty and reached out to touch the eel, and then he was bitten by a poisonous snake. Finally, he had to amputate his limbs. That's terrible!"

Although the local poisonous snakes in Canada are not as famous as those in Australia in the southern hemisphere, they actually exist. In particular, this kind of farm has many plants and trees, which is more suitable for hiding poisonous snakes.

After listening to Qin Shiou's words, Mao Weilong was a little afraid. He decided to sit on the shore and fish. It's good to catch dog fish. So Qin Shiou laughed at his timidity, and Mao Weilong argued that Lao Tzu was just afraid of getting his hands dirty.

Qin Shiou naturally didn't believe it, and then continued to laugh at him. He caught another eel and screamed 'there's a snake' and threw it at Mao Weilong. As a result, Mao Weilong calmly reached out and grabbed it and threw it into the plastic bucket. He said obliquely, "I admit that I may be timid, but I'm not fucking stupid! If it's a poisonous snake, you pull it off the hook and throw it to me? Please, next time you throw it with the branches, okay? It's stupid not to be able to act! "

The time passed quickly. They collected the net cage several times, and more than 20 Monopterus albus and a pile of loaches were fished up. The eel and loach seedlings with long chopsticks were put back into the pond, and the others were taken back to prepare for cooking.

In addition to the eel and loach, Mao Weilong caught another sheep and let the black knife and BB Cream kill it for barbecue. These sheep are farmed. They haven't eaten any feed. The meat is marble striped. It looks like superior meat.

Monopterus albus cooked two dishes, one was braised Monopterus albus, the other was spicy plate Monopterus albus, and loach also cooked two dishes. The relatively small ones were simply cleaned up and wrapped in bread for dry frying, which was similar to the eating method of hairy scale fish, dipped in cumin powder. The fatter loach made a soup with tofu. These dishes were all made by Liu Shuyan, with complete color, flavor and taste.

Qin Shiou was responsible for serving the dishes. Looking at Liu Shuyan's busy work in the kitchen, he came out and patted Mao Weilong on the shoulder and said, "your boy has a good eye. This daughter-in-law married well. Seriously, although Liu Shuyan used to work a little..."

Mao Weilong interrupted him unhappily and said, "OK, just talk about it here. There's no need to talk about the back."

Qin Shiou raised his hand and apologized: "well, I just talked too much. Uncle Mao, you are magnanimous. Don't be as knowledgeable as a small minion like me."

In fact, he felt that Liu Shuyan's previous identity was not shameful. Mao Weilong told him that Liu Shuyan was only a mommy in the nightclub, not a miss. Her Princess was only drinking and singing with her. Of course, there may be physical transactions, but it had nothing to do with her and the nightclub. The nightclub she worked in was not involved in this aspect.

Since Mao Weilong didn't want to listen, he wouldn't talk much, so he ran to help the black knife clean the mutton, selected some good lamb chops and baked them in the oven.

There is a little fat on the red and tender lamb chops. As the lamb is roasted, the orange oil and water moisten the outside and drip on the charcoal below, making a sound of "Ho Ho" and constantly bringing up small flames.

Mao Weilong came over and handed him a bottle of beer. Qin Shiou bumped into him, dried one directly and said, "make amends just now. You know what brother means."

Mao Weilong feigned anger and said, "go to NIMA's apology. I didn't prepare much beer tonight. Your grandson wants to kill himself, right?"

The smell of meat was blown around by the night wind. Several bully dogs who had been fighting with melons came running quickly. Sitting around the oven, they looked forward to looking at the meat chops in Qin Shiou's hand. Their saliva drooped on their lips and licked them with their big tongue from time to time. It was called a drooling dog.

Qin Shiou roasted a few big bones and threw them on the lawn. Then the bully dogs began to compete. You chased me and jumped. I was so happy.

After the lamb chops were roasted, Mao Weilong prepared a small swing oven, hung up the pickled lamb legs and roasted them. The melon smelled the fragrance, bit his fat little fingers in his mouth and looked at them eagerly.

Liu Shu said with a smile, "melon, don't bite your fingers. It's dirty."

Melon looked at her and continued to suck her fingers with relish. Qin Shiou and Weini didn't care about this. They thought it was the child's nature. I don't know how many photos of melon sucking her fingers were taken, which was especially childish.

Mao Weilong's youngest son also learned to put his fingers into his mouth after seeing it. Liu Shuyan took it out for him. He howled and wanted to bite. Melon heard his cry. He was dissatisfied and went back to hit him. He frowned and said angrily, "don't listen, hit!"

The little guy seemed to feel that this fleshy little sister was different from his parents. She was the one who could really beat him, so he timidly got into Liu Shuyan's arms and didn't dare to lose his temper again.