Golden Fishery

Six hundred thirty-five. Can also shoot fish

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After walking a long way along the Niguaraga River, Qin Shiou kept his head up to watch the world-shocking waterfall, and his spirit was always excited.

From time to time, fine sprays of water slapped on his body, from slightly painful to cold to cool, his skin began to adapt to this environment. The cold water vapor spreads and floats, standing beside the river, one seems to be going to the sky to become a fairy.

Looking up at the sky in this kind of place, I feel that the sky is gray and dark, and the thick fog covers the mid-air to block the blazing sunlight, which shows how abundant the water vapor is here.

The tour guide led the way in front and chose a hard ground, otherwise he would slip and fall on the ground accidentally. Mao Weilong fell just now.

Seeing them so close to the river, a big man in a security uniform ran over and waved them to stay away.

The tour guide went up to talk to him, the big man nodded reluctantly, and shouted to Qin Shiou and others: "Be careful, guys! This is the intersection of heaven and hell. If you want to die, then you can get closer across the river." point!"

Qin Shiou couldn't laugh or cry. I really don't know whether to thank the security guard for his concern or to be angry at his big mouth.

The tour guide came up and explained loudly: "Okay, we've almost gone, it's time to go back. Look. The road here is not easy to walk, and more and more people will warn us as this is a high-suicide zone. It's going to be misunderstood here."

People often commit suicide in Niguaraga Falls. There are two islands between the waterfalls, which divide the waterfall into three like two mainstays, named Goat Island and Luna Island. The island is tree-lined and the scenery is elegant.

legend. The Indians once regarded Goat Island as a sacred place, and buried their deceased chiefs on the island in order to ascend to heaven, calling it "Happy Island". Because of this rumor. Some die-hard people think that Happy Island is very close to heaven, and they will come here to commit suicide by jumping into the water.

There were so many suicides that the Canadian government had to change the name of Happy Island to Goat Island.

The name also has a origin. There used to be wild goats living on this island, but when the severe winter came one year, a large group of goats were frozen to death, and only one ram survived until the next spring.

So some people call it Goat Island. Now the Canadian government and the US government have adopted this statement.

Qin Shiou felt very happy when he heard the rumor. There are not only holy places for vacations and girls in the world, but also holy places for death.

Getting ready to go back. Some locals walked to the side of the river with bows and arrows and braved the water, and found the big stone and yelled there.

Qin Shiou asked the tour guide what they were doing, and the tour guide said they were shooting fish.

Hearing this, Qin Shiou was in awe, he is a master, and the waves in the river are like this. Can you still shoot fish? Are these locals all Li Guangsheng?

Knowing his guess, the tour guide laughed loudly: "No, no, no. It's not like shooting fish like that. Of course, shooting fish here also requires skill and experience. You have come here, have you eaten striped wolf bass? Some big wolf bass If you jump from a waterfall, you will faint and float on the water. They shoot this fish with a bow and arrow, and then drag it up to sell."

The tour guide is right. This method of shooting fish is also difficult, because the water waves in the river are too violent. Qin Shiou had seen wolf perch floating on the water before, but the current was fast and fierce. He didn't even notice that those fish Already fainted by the shot, it floated on top.

He stood on the river and looked at it for a while, and found that it was not easy to shoot fish on the water surface. He had to be fast, precise and ruthless, fast in mental concentration, precise in his eyes, and ruthless in his hands. If one of the three was missing, he would not be able to shoot fish.

A young man also came to shoot fish, holding a pulley bow in his hand. It is estimated that he has just been involved in this industry and his shots are not fast enough, so although he found fish floating on the water several times, he did not gain much.

Qin Shiou patted the frustrated boy and shouted, "Hey, young man, lend me your bow and arrow, okay?"

The boy was blond, blue-eyed and fair-skinned, with small freckles on his face. He looked youthful and sunny. He looked at Qin Shiou suspiciously, raised his bow and arrow and said, "You can do it? Don't throw away my bow!"

Arrows don't matter, because shooting fish will tie the arrows to the fishing line, and they will not be thrown away.

Qin Shiou took the bow and arrow and laughed, just as a wave slapped, a one-meter-long big wolf perch was shot into the air. Seeing how it flew stiffly, it was obvious that he passed out.

Several people around quickly aimed at the fish, but it was too late and too soon. Just as these people were about to draw the bowstring, a sharp arrow pierced through the water vapor and shot out with a whistling sound of tearing the air.

Right in the heart!

The sharp arrow shot into the perch's jaw and drilled out from one of its gills, capturing it all at once.

Qin Shiou pulled the fishing line and pulled the fish back. The fish was not small, it weighed more than twenty kilograms, so it was called a fat fish.

Holding up the perch to show the young man, Qin Shiou laughed and said, "Young man, have you lost your bow and arrow?"

People around applauded one after another, and the tour guide gave Qin Shiou a thumbs up and praised: "A sharpshooter! A sharpshooter from the East!"

The young man picked off the fish neatly, the freckles on his face turned red with excitement, he asked loudly: "Can we come again?"

Qin Shiou shrugged his shoulders and turned around, standing firmly with his right foot and stepping on a stone with his left foot. His body bent back, and his whole body was like a bow. His whole body was full of vigorous power. The tourists who watched immediately raised their mobile phones to look at it. He crackled and clapped.

This time no one saw fish appearing in the river, but Qin Shiou swept the water surface, the muscles of his right arm immediately tensed and quickly opened the string, and with a 'shua' sound, the sharp arrow flew out. Only then did people notice that there was a belly The upward facing perch is pierced by an arrow.

Qin Shiou pulled up the big fish, which was also more than one meter long, and the surrounding applause sounded again. He smiled, imitating the archers in the traditional British archery competition, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand holding a bow in front of his chest, bending slightly Show everyone.

The onlookers applauded even more vigorously, Mao Weilong blew a loud whistle, and shouted: "This b is pretending to be good, my brother will give you 10086 likes!"

Qin Shiou returned the bow and arrow to the young man with a smile, and the young man held him and shouted expectantly: "Temple Buddha, Temple Buddha, Temple Buddha!"

"What the hell?" Qin Shiou was surprised at first, but then couldn't help laughing when he realized that this kid was calling him 'Master' in Chinese.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong, so Qin Shiou pretended to give advice to the young man, the main thing was how to keep his eyes and hands straight. In fact, there are not many skills in archery, so he needs to practice more. Once he gets the feeling, he will not be far from a marksman.

After stretching his body, Qin Shiou felt his body heat up, and he wouldn't be cold even if he was photographed by water spray.

But the tour guide has decided to take them back, so they can only leave the river with unfinished business.

Just when they walked more than ten meters away, the tourists in the distance suddenly screamed together. Qin Shiou and his party turned around in surprise, and then their faces were shocked and intoxicated.

Sunshine is all over the sky, rainbow bridges! (to be continued)

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