Chapter 692: Winter Swimming Fans

Before dawn, the fat man's thick gong sounded from the loudspeaker of the village committee: "Everyone should pay attention, everyone should get up, be prepared, remember, you must eat full food, and you must eat dumplings for breakfast-"

In fact, there is no need for him to shout. Most people have already gotten up from the kang. Needless to say, the people in Kuangshantun know the rules of winter catch; the tourists wake up early because they are excited.

The dumplings from each household were made last night, and they were basically made of pickled cabbage oil. These two things are perfect. Eating pickled cabbage oil to relieve greasiness, and the oily oil is more fragrant. Especially when you wake up in the morning, you generally have a bad appetite. Sour and fragrant, you can also eat them. Finally, drink a bowl of dumpling soup with hot water, which is so beautiful.

Those who can drink naturally have to drink a few sips to promote blood circulation and keep the cold. By the time it is dawn, the team has already gathered on the avenue.

The fat man had enough food and drink and came out to see, and the good guy, more than a hundred people, was in a huge line, and he couldn't help but grab the back of his head: "Go all--"

Basically, tourists came out, all of whom were fully armed, with dog-skin hats on their heads, and a few were wearing roe deer hats and big scarves around their necks. They were either down jackets or sheepskin jackets, and their feet were full of sluts, and their hands were stuffed, covering them tightly.

The commander-in-chief of the winter catch is Boss Che and Mo Rigen. The fat man basically runs errands. Seeing that the people were almost the same, the fat man waved his arm and said, "Get into the car--"

Everyone immediately ran into the car, including big sledges and big carriages. At the end of the team, they followed more than ten cars, all of which were driven by passengers themselves.

Considering that the ice is cold, the fat man is worried that the children in the city are afraid of the cold, so he prepared these cars. If anyone gets cold, it can be warm inside.

The sledge and carriage were crowded, and there were no passengers in the car except the driver. Even the driver was envious and wanted to taste the taste of making a snow sledge. When the car was tired of sitting, they wanted to taste the fresh ones.

The convoy was swaying towards Nanwazi. The fat man sat in the carriage, jokingly, and found the feeling he used to, and couldn't help but raise his throat: "Hezhe spread a thousand nets--"

"Don't listen, rat chant scriptures--" The little kids unanimously condemned, and the fat man had to give this to Mo Rigen, as it was the original flavor.

When the sun emerged from the east, the convoy arrived at the river. The little kids saw the endless ice and snow surface, and immediately rushed up with a scream and fell down a large area.

"Everyone pays attention to safety, especially after the ice hole is chiseled out, stay away. If it slides inside, no one can catch it!" The fat man shouted first, and then continued, "Everyone followed Ye Zi and Qiqi to see the rime and take photos there. It was also a rare scene!"

Because there are hot springs in Nanwazi and there is also a water surface that does not freeze in winter, it is very easy to form a miracle of rime when the water vapor evaporates.

When everyone heard that there was such a scene, they followed Qiqi to a misty place not far away.

"Don't go away--" Qiqi shouted crisply, and the more he walked forward, the less visibility was. A thick layer of ice crystals had been hung on the poles of the reeds and weeds on the ground, and when you look around, it was white.

"Everyone can move freely here--" Qiqi was really like a qualified little tour guide, stopping under a row of big trees. The tourists were stunned. Thousands of pear trees were blooming, and about one centimeter of ice crystals hung on the branches, all like pink carvings and jade.

The little kids also looked up and stopped, as if they were walking into a fairy tale world. It seemed that in the misty ice and snow, seven dwarves might suddenly pop up somewhere.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Ye Zi has already started taking photos. This is the task assigned by the fat man to her. Make more promotional videos.

The tourists also came to their senses and started taking photos by themselves. The little kids were not at ease and began to kick trees. Accompanied by cheers, the ice crystals in the sky scattered in the morning light, colorful, and more like a fairy tale world.

After having enough fun here, I returned to the winter fishing place. I saw that everyone had already started to dig ice holes. In addition to the ice holes that lay the net, five or six ice holes were also digging next to it, which is a place specially designed for everyone to fish.

Gudong - With the muffled sound, the ice surface was chiseled through. Under the huge water pressure, the ice holes were like springs.

Little Fish - The boy in the city looked at the freshness. He brought some small fish in the water, jumped on the ice for a few times, and then froze straight into a stick.

"There are really fish--" Everyone exclaimed, and the fat man curled his lips: "This little fish is just a good thing to eat with sauce. The big ones are all below. The good show is behind. We go down the net here and go there to fish with Mo Rigen. Everyone remembers whoever catches, eat by themselves in a while, and eat as much as they catch!"

In winter fishing, except for Mo Rigen, those present had basically never tried this method, so they surrounded Mo Rigen, rushing around him, and starring him in the moon, making Mo Rigen feel more and more proud.

"Be careful of the ice holes-" He shouted loudly, then picked up a few wire mesh like a fence and snatched out the ice holes: "Just take a few slaps a few times, otherwise you will freeze the ice hole to death."

The fishing rods were ready long ago, just a willow stick more than one meter long, without floating, putting the fishing line vertically, watching the fishing line stretch and move, you can lift the rod.

When fish food goes down to the hook, there is also an exquisite small fish next to the hook, which is lifelike. This is the traditional way of fishing for the Hezhe people, which can lure those carnivorous fish.

After the hook was in the water, the person stood next to him, holding a fishing rod in his arms, and there was a circle of people standing next to each ice hole. Fortunately, the hole was big enough, with a diameter of two or three meters, and could stand up more than a dozen fishing rods.

The little kids also focused on the battle, their eyes flashed, but they all quietly, as if they were afraid of scaring the big fish under the water to run away.

Mo Rigen resisted the urge to fish and patrol back and forth, and joked with the little kids: "Be careful, don't be dragged into the ice hole by the big fish--"

"Shh--" The little kids were a little dissatisfied with his noisy approach.

Mo Rigen patted the roe-skin hat on his head: "Remember, if you really can't do it, just let it go. The big fish under the water is bigger than you!"

"Come here--" An adult cheered, and everyone looked at it. The man's fishing rod was raised high, a half-foot-long crucian melon seed shaking in the air, and the fish's tail was swung back and forth.

"Catch it--" His son next to him grabbed the fish with his hands, jumping and jumping happily. It seemed that the two of them cooperated well.

Of course, Ye Zi would not miss this wonderful shot, and shot it next to her. The little kid was holding the crucian melon seeds proudly, so beautiful.

Everyone was so greedy when they saw it, they focused on their own fishing line. Soon, someone started to pick up the fish, and cheers came one after another.

The fish caught was anxiously started to eat. The fat man shouted there: "Don't be anxious first, you eat by yourself, others are not greedy. After we collect the net, let's have a meal together."

After saying that, he thought about it and called out, "If anyone is cold, stay in the car for a while, and get out after it's warm enough."

There was such a fun thing, who was suffering from getting in the car? The fat man shouted a few times, but there was no place to move, so he had to continue working.

The winter fishing team is familiar with the road, through poles and fishing nets, and they are all in order. The fat man was busy when he suddenly heard a scream from the fishing side: "Someone has fallen into the ice hole--"

It turned out that a kid in his teenager caught a big fish. He saw the fishing line shaking violently and pulled it hard. However, the big fish under the water stopped drying and struggled hard. The little kid couldn't stand steadily and slid on the ice surface. The adult next to him couldn't hold it back, and he fell into the ice hole in a gurgle, and disappeared in an instant.

This scared his parents silly. When his mother was crazy, she would jump into the ice hole. When her father was calm, she pulled her wife hard. While she was crying, a figure flashed over and jumped into the ice hole with a gurgle, splashing ice water more than two meters high.

"Fat Uncle Jumped in-" Qiqi's eyes were sharp-eyed and saw that the fat man who jumped in just now was the one who jumped in.

"It's over--" Mo Rigen stomped his feet in a hurry. In winter, his clothes were thick. When he got into the water, his weight increased sharply and the river water was cooler. He was cold all over in less than half a minute and he couldn't swim. There was a large ice cover more than one meter thick on it. There was only a few in. Don't think that one would come out.

So he shouted: "Stay away, no one is allowed to go down--"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small head appeared from the ice hole. Then he saw the fat man's big head also exposed, and he raised his arms hard, and took the little baby out of the water.

Mo Rigen quickly pulled the little kid into his arms, and then the fat man below shouted: "Hurry up and get the car, take off the wet clothes, and fill the ginger soup I brought. It's okay, I just choked on two mouthfuls of water-"

Sure enough, the little kid was still awake, her face turned pale, probably so scared that she didn't know how to cry.

Mo Rigen ran to the car, with more than a dozen people following the baby's parents and the rest finally breathed a sigh of relief: It's so dangerous. If the fat man came one minute later, the consequences would be unimaginable-

At this time, everyone found that the fat man was still in the ice hole and was about to pull him up. The fat man yelled: "Anyway, it's down, so I'll just take a shower inside. Everyone can do whatever they should do, don't worry about me."

Everyone looked at each other. It was the first time they had seen such a perverted person. Someone began to mutter: "Can't they specialize in winter swimming?"

"Fatty, come up quickly, others are crazy." The owner of the car is quite steady. He knows that in the middle of winter, it is not a joke in the ice hole. If he can't find the exit, he will be stuck below.

The fat man then used two arms to support the ice surface and climbed upwards. However, it was easy to go down and it was difficult to get up. He couldn't use any force. He slid into the water several times. Finally, he brought a wooden pole and five or six people worked hard together to get the fat man up.

"It's cold-" As soon as the water came out, the fat man howled in a loud voice, and then his clothes were slowly frozen and hard.

"It will turn into a popsicle in a while!" The fat man shouted, spread his feet and ran towards the parking place.
Chapter completed!