They can't solve the problem of eating, and this wild pond is not suitable for cooking.

Originally, Mason's goal was to find two to three wild ponds in the morning, and then catch more than a dozen fat loaches to cook at noon.

As a result, the goal was achieved. Two wild ponds were found and there were loaches inside. But the unfortunate thing was that the water quality of the second wild pond was too dirty and the loaches could not be cleaned up at all.

However, fish are raised in fat water, wildebeests live around wild ponds for a long time, and wild animals often come to drink water. They excrete and feed a large number of plankton on the shore and even in the water. Loaches live on these planktons and grow particularly fat.

Mason had snacks such as potato chips and sausages in his bag. He took out the snacks and said, "Get a meal?"

Uncle Yang sighed, "What should I do if I don't make up for the job? You can't stop eating, right?"

He tore open the French fries bag and started eating. There were fig trees that were very common on the African grassland on the shore. The fruits on them were already ripe, and some were ripe with green and purple and red, which was very beautiful.

Seeing this, he put the fries bag on the chair and said, "I'll pick some figs."

Mason turned his head and said, "That's food for elephants, giraffes, and long-necked antes."

Yang Shubao was surprised: "Don't you South Africans eat it?"

There are various fig species around the world, but the fruits produced by African fig trees are completely edible to people. They are almost the same as domestic figs. At most, some wild ones will be slightly smaller.

Mason laughed: "It's possible to eat, I just want to tell you that elephants, giraffes and giraffes like to eat. This is a point of knowledge, do you know?"

"I am a quasi-master in the environment. Do you think I know?" Yang Shubao said angrily.

Fig trees can grow very tall, their root systems are particularly developed, and the world record of the length of vegetation root systems per unit area is maintained by them, so this tall tree can be seen even in deserts.

Yang Shubao first looked at whether there were poisonous snakes and poisonous insects on the tree. To be safe, he crushed a Trum fruit and rubbed it on his hands and arms, and then climbed up the tree.

Simba watched his figure disappear into the canopy and opened his mouth to pick up the potato chips. It fiddled with its claws and fell out some potato chips. After sniffing, it felt like it could be eaten, and then licked it.

The little wildebeest had not drunk milk after being born, which was so hungry. Seeing Simba happy, it came up to try to take a bite.

Like a domineering child, Simba pressed the potato chip bag with her paws and turned her head to glar at the little wildebeest: Do you want to be eaten?

The wildebeest was so scared that he quickly stepped back.

There are no giraffes or elephants around, and the trees are full of fruits. Uncle Yang doesn't know much about it, so he fills his pockets.

He climbed down and returned to the fishing chair and saw that the potato chips were gone, he asked Mason, "Where is the potato chips?"

Mason, who was concentrating on fishing, said inexplicably: "How do I know?"

Uncle Yang looked at Simba suspiciously, and the little lion lay under the shade of the tree and yawned boredly.

He placed the sausage on the fishing chair and climbed back to the fruit tree.

Simbaliso got up and ran to the chair, opened his mouth and prepared to take the sausage to eat. The aroma was strong and it had already smelled the smell of meat.

Uncle Yang was furious and picked a handful of figs and smashed them over. Simba looked up and saw a face emerge from the leaves and stared at it.

It touched the packaging bag with its claws, then left as if it was not interested, and found a shade of trees as if nothing had happened and continued to yawn.

There is no pesticide pollution or exhaust pollution on the grassland. You can eat figs by rubbing dust on the skin.

Uncle Yang took a bite and found that the skin of the fruit was a little thick, so he broke the fruit and only ate the flesh.

Sour and sweet, very delicious.

There are many loaches in this wild pond, and most of them are fat big loaches, some like eels, and their heads are amazing.

Maisen took a look at the fishing for Yang Shubao, and commented on it at the same time:

"Oh, this loach is so big, how much meat does it have?"

"My brother is amazing, and you have another loach caught. Are you going to kill them all?"

"Why is this loach a little scary? Look, it looks like a water snake..."

"This is the water snake." Mason was so scared that he quickly threw the fishing rod out, "Damn it, there are water snakes here? Water snakes are poisonous and they are bitten to death."

Uncle Yang looked at the wet mud bag and said, "Forget it, fishing for these loaches is enough. Let's take a break and walk back."

The hiking of grassland is not only tiring but also very hot.

Mason was a little unwilling to accept it: "Let's find two wild ponds today. Last time Walker and I came out, we found three wild ponds."

Yang Shubao said: "Next time we ride a motocross to the grassland, it will be too hard to just walk."

After wandering around outside, the wildebeest herd found that the smell of natural enemies had disappeared, so she came back in groups.

Seeing this, Yang Shubao took out his pistol and shot him again at the sky. The wildebeests were frightened and turned around and ran away.

He cannot let the wildebeests come back, otherwise the wildebeest will return to the mother beast. Why is that? The wildebeest he picked up with his ability belongs to him. He is his beast in life and his ghost in life and his life and his ghost in death.

It was half past two, and the hottest time of the day passed, and the two took the lion and the little wildebeest on the way back.

When they came, they were proud and proud, and when they returned, they both were dejected.

Mason was depressed because he found only two wild ponds, Yang Shubao was depressed because he failed to successfully train Simba to complete his first hunt, the little wildebeest was depressed because he was abandoned by the tribe, and Simba saw that everyone was depressed and it was depressed.

The lion is naturally sociable.

Uncle Yang took the wildebeest and loach seedlings, so he did not go to the fast restaurant for dinner, but drove into the car and went home directly.

The car was driving on the road, and then he noticed a pit next to the road. Seeing this, he became alert. This must be the iron beast man who wanted to do something.

Seeing Xiaojiaomen running in, John smiled and said, "City Lord, have you gained something again?"

Yang Shubao said: "I'll take you out for a while and get a bunch of wildebeests back."

The little wildebeest had not yet drunk milk, so he asked John to take it to find Dalinling to drink milk.

Dalin Ling's milk is the most nutritious. The two puppies have only been drinking for a few days and have grown stronger. They can crawl out and play with their godmother Golden Retriever for a while.

John took the little wildebeest away and called Malone over: "Things are not right. Do you know there is a pit on the road outside? I guess it was done by the bastard who covets our reserve. Be wary of it recently."

"I did it." Ma Long said lightly.

Uncle Yang was stunned: "What?"

"I asked Nate and Green to dig that pit," Malone replied in detail, "I want to use it to catch the fierce eagle."

Yang Shubao pointed to the big dirt pit on the side of the road and asked, "You dug a hole to catch a fierce eagle? Do you want to drive it into the pit and then grab it? This imagination is OK."

Ma Long said: "You wait and see. When Meng Diao comes to our reserve to prey on chickens next time, I will definitely be able to catch it!"

"Is this reliable method of yours?"

"Everything is in control!"
Chapter completed!