Golden Fishery

Early in the morning, after Qin Shiou washed up and was about to go for a run, Gordon and Weiss came out of the room arguing, one shouting 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon' and the other 'Break the Legs of Children and Grandchildren', and walked in the hallway. There was a lot of squabbling.

Qin Shiou rolled his eyes and held the two of them, angrily said: "It's so early in the morning, what's the fuss? Why don't you sleep in?"

Weiss said solemnly: "People who practice martial arts should practice four or five in the morning and six or seven in the evening, so that they can achieve something!"

After hearing this, Qin Shiou nodded, thinking it made sense.

Gordon was so angry that he was about to cry: "Fake, Weiss, you can practice on your own. I'm not a martial arts practitioner. Why did you—m wake me up?"

"It's not interesting for me to practice alone." Weiss smiled shyly.

Qin Shiou had no choice but to take them out for a run, but Weiss wanted to learn the master's fighting skills, so he didn't want to run around like this.

There was no way, Qin Shiou had no choice but to teach him to pay attention to the basic skills, and used the same rhetoric from his junior high school teacher back then. If the basic skills are not well practiced, everything is a castle in the air, and the ground will disperse when the ground shakes and the wind blows.

After all, Weiss was so foolish. He nodded after hearing a few words like this, and ran along obediently.

Breakfast is mainly light, Qin Shiou let Wei Ni sleep late, he made all kinds of fried eggs, and took out the pickled devil ginger and duck eggs, mixed radish with soy sauce and vinegar to make small pickles, served with milk juice and pancakes OK.

Of course, Iverson's food is always a pot of pies, pizza, and sandwiches. He is not picky and eats whatever he has.

After Auerbach took the table, he smiled and said, "Our breakfast at home is a combination of Chinese and Western, right?"

Qin Shiou said: "The most important thing is health, and the combination of Chinese and Western can be healthy."

Little Melon looked at the fried eggs and skim milk in front of her with a sad face, patted the table with her small hands and began to quarrel: "Fatty meat, eat meaty meat!"

The little girl likes to eat meat very much, which may have something to do with her growing fast, but Qin Shiou doesn't want her to eat like this. The child's gastrointestinal function is not yet sound, so it is not good to eat this way.

Qin Shiou wanted to coax Melon to eat vegetables, but Wei Ni patted him and said, "Don't worry, I'll be hungry when I get to the mountain, let her eat fruit."

The little girl can already understand the adults' words now. She thought about the taste of the fruit, then looked at the fried egg in front of her, and decisively squeezed the fried egg with her small hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sun was not too strong, Qin Shiou carried large and small bags for Iwosen and Xiong Da, and took Bird, Nelson and the whole family to Mount Kanbal.

It's already summer, the trees on the mountain are beautiful with green flowers and red grass, some birds are constantly flying around in the woods, and the occasional hare pine trees come out, the pure natural atmosphere is very strong.

There are many wild berries in southeastern Canada, and the government even sends agricultural planes to sow wild berries in some wild fields and woods every year. Because the environment is well protected and the pollution is relatively light, these wild fruits have become one of the sources of fruits for the local people, and are regarded by the government as a kind of welfare for the people.

There are especially many berries on the Kanbal Mountain, but you can't walk along the road. There are tourists every day, and no matter how many wild berries on both sides of the road, they are picked clean.

This time they still went up the mountain from the direction of the fishing ground. After four years of trampling, there was already a faint path to walk here.

Just walked a few dozen meters up the mountain. A large field of blueberry fruit trees appeared.

There are two main types of blueberries that are most common in Canada, one is low bush. Dwarf wild, small particles, rich in anthocyanins. The second type is artificially cultivated blueberries, which can grow to a height of three to four meters, with larger fruits and plump flesh. The taste of wild blueberries has been improved, and it tastes sweeter, but not as rich and fragrant as the first natural blueberries.

The blueberries on the mountain are all wild berries. This blueberry bush seems to be full of blue stars, with small dark blue fruits hanging on it. As the wind swayed slowly, when they found it, there was a raccoon lying on a small bush and biting.

Seeing the little raccoon, Simba the tiger, the leopard, and the radish were all excited, and they jumped on it screaming and howling.

That little raccoon was so scared, I just ate a few fruits here, who did I provoke, and there are so many big guys chasing me?

Qin Shiou yelled, and the tigers, leopards, bears, and wolves stopped in their tracks, and the little raccoon reacted like this, shivering and disappeared into the jungle.

Now that we found berries, we had to pick them. Adults were not interested in such an activity, but teenagers liked it. Shirley and Gordon ran over to pick and eat.

The melons followed Teng Teng Teng. These bushes were less than half a meter high, and she just bent down slightly to pick them. She picked two and put them in her mouth. Seeing that other people were eating happily, she ate them happily.

After eating for a while, Gordon began to concentrate on collecting. After picking a bag, he came back and handed it to Qin Shiou.

The officials of Qin were immediately relieved, these children were not raised in vain, at least they knew how to be filial to him.

As a result, Gordon stretched out the bag with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and asked, "This bag only costs twenty yuan, Qin, do you buy it?"

Just such a sentence, the feelings are gone, Qin Shiou said angrily: "Buy a fart, I don't eat and I like to eat."

Weiss also picked some, and sat beside Qin Shiou to eat slowly. Qin Shiou snatched the bag away and shared it with Wei Ni.

Weiss was dumbfounded, and said, "Father Si, don't you want to eat?"

Qin Shiou patted his head and said, "Yes, the master doesn't like to eat, but the disciple's kindness should not be wasted no matter what?"

Weiss muttered: "Actually, this is not my intention..."

Qin Shiou stared at him, seeing this, he quickly changed his words: "This is not what I want to give to the master, because there are too few, I want to save more and give it to the master."

In this way, Qin Shiou nodded in satisfaction, and said: "You have the heart, but there are indeed a few, go, continue to pick."

The fruit on a small piece of blueberry tree seemed to be many, but it was actually so small that it would be eaten up soon, so they continued to move forward.

As they walked, a little wild boar came chasing the hazel pheasant, and tigers and leopards were strolling in front of them. The sudden emergence of the two little animals surprised them, and then the little ones surrounded them in a circle and surrounded them. Two small animals were surrounded.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shiou laughed loudly and said, "This is really waiting for a rabbit."

The little wild boar found out that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but the tiger went up and knocked it down. In fact, the little wild boar was not small, it was a half-sized wild boar, weighing more than 70 kilograms, but it was suddenly crushed by the smaller tiger. Knocked down, it can be seen how strong and explosive the Larawangs are now.

This time they went up the mountain not to hunt, they brought food, so Qin Shiou didn't want to hunt the little wild boar, but the tiger went up, and the other little ones rushed up one by one, waiting for Qin Shiou to shout them away, the little one The wild boar has been ravaged and has only breath out but not in... (To be continued.)

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