A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 195 Don't Talk About Wu Morality

After everything is done, all that remains is to wait.

About two minutes later, the umbrella line in Lu Li's hand began to vibrate violently.

Fish, hooked.

But for the sake of caution, to prevent the hook from not being completely inserted into the fish's mouth, he waited for a few more seconds, guessing that it was almost done, and then pulled the umbrella line hard.

Some weight!

Although the fish hadn't come out of the water yet, Lu Li felt that this guy wouldn't be too small.

Immediately afterwards, a palm-sized grayling appeared on the ice, flopping about constantly. It probably never imagined that such an operation existed in the world.

"This fish is too small."

On the side, Duke couldn't help complaining, and at the same time threw the umbrella line tied with stones and bait into the ice cave.

"Cold-water fish grow slowly, and with such a large body, it takes at least four or five years to grow."

After speaking, Lu Li grabbed the fish's gills and washed the mucus in the ice water. The grayling kept thumping about, trying to break free and return to the ice lake. If there was an afterlife, it would definitely not bite the hook again.

Unfortunately, the picture freezes at this moment.

Within ten seconds after being lifted out of the water, the grayling was frozen into an ice sculpture. Its eyes were round and its tail froze in mid-air, as if it wanted to express something.

However, Lu Li didn't care. He took out a piece of muskrat intestine and continued his prehistoric fishing trip.

In just twenty minutes.

The two caught a total of eight fish, five of which were grayling, and the other three were trout and pike.

The grayling and trout combined are not as heavy as the North American pike. It weighs seven or eight catties. Even if the internal organs are removed, three people can eat it for a day.

However, Duke looked at the hook completely deformed by dragging the pike, sighed, and complained: "I hope this pin can be repaired, or it will be bloody."

"So, when the tools are limited, it is good luck to catch grayling."

At this time, Lu Li had already stringed up the fish with branches and carried them in his hands.

Duke shook his head, and whispered: "Hey, go back, I haven't eaten for so long, it's time to start a fire and cook."

"I'll find a stone in the afternoon and try it out to see if it can be restored."

Since Bai Xiao didn't tell them how long they would stay in the Ice Age before leaving, once the time exceeded five days, the fishhook, a reusable tool, became more and more precious.

Of course, what really made Duke unhappy was that once the hook was lost, he would lose his hard-earned form of entertainment.

around one o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky darkened again, and it would take two hours at most to usher in darkness again.

Inside the cave, the smell of meat is overflowing.

The wolf leg meat was roasted until it was burnt red, as was the muskrat exuding a special aroma. Not far away, an iron kettle stewed with grayling soup was also bubbling.

Without anyone shouting, Duke silently put down the broken fishhook in his hand, came to the fire, warmed himself by the fire, and said, "When I'm full, I'll go down and chop some firewood and come back. I'll continue to explore tomorrow."

Traveling at night is really unwise.

Leaving aside the beasts that hunt at night, the cold and lack of light alone are enough to make it difficult for them to move forward.

So, when it gets dark, I can only sleep.

Lu Li cut a piece of wolf leg meat, dipped it in some barbecue sauce and salt, and said, "I'll go with you and see if I can catch a few more muskrats."

Persimmons have to be picked softly.

At this moment, Lu Li, whose abilities have been sealed, has made up his mind to become the Muskrat Killer.

And Pan Ming threw the half-gnawed wolf meat into the fire without any seasoning to remove the fishy smell. After it was cooked, it tasted stinky and nasty, so it was better to eat fish.

"I really want to have a bite of chili." He sighed, "I really miss the clear soup Hoto yesterday morning."

"Yeah, I thought I could relax after the exam, but I ended up in this shitty place."

As he said that, Duke cut a piece of pink and tender raw grayling, and just put it into his mouth, he uttered an unexplained raving in an instant: "Uh uh..."

"Sweet and tender."

In fact, grayling lives in the ice water area all year round, so the meat is sweet and delicious.

Coupled with the low outside temperature, it can lock in the umami taste, bite it down, and it will be tender and juicy, which is no different from the top sashimi.

"Comfortable..."

Lu Li took a sip as well, it was cold and delicious, and even a bit chewy.

No seasoning, no processing, retaining the most original taste of food.

Living 10,000 years before history, it was difficult to survive, but, to be able to eat such delicious food, he suddenly felt that all the sacrifices were worthwhile.

"There is no industrial pollution, no pesticides, and there are more natural ingredients than this?" Duke's expression was exaggerated. "It would be great if there was ice wine. Sitting at the entrance of the cave and looking at the prehistoric scenery, this style will instantly fill you up."

"In this era, humans haven't stepped into this area, right?" Pan Ming cut a piece of bright pink grayling fillet, and added: "But it's almost there, maybe, in a few hundred years, they will arrive here. "

"Across the Bering Strait on foot, what a feat."

"If it wasn't too far away, I'd like to go and have a look in person. Maybe I could see a dozen primitive people and take a photo together..."

During the chat, the three of them had already filled their stomachs, and when they were about to do their own things, there was a rustling sound coming from the entrance of the cave, as if something was climbing.

Bobcats and cheetahs have pads on the soles of their feet, and they don't make such a big noise when climbing rocks.

Could it be that you met a classmate?

Such a coincidence?

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Lu Li and Pan Ming.

"Meeting is fate. Anyway, this place is rich in products, so let's entertain you."

Duke smiled and walked out of the cave.

Since the people scattered on the ice sheet are all classmates, it is not possible to tear up your face and make black hands in a wilderness survival class that has no interests involved.

Therefore, Duke didn't bother to bring a weapon, and Lu Li and Pan Ming didn't remind them, and continued to eat raw fish.

in a minute...

People did not return.

Not only that, even the sound is gone.

The two realized that something was wrong, immediately pulled out their pistols, carried a torch, and moved slowly towards the entrance of the cave.

What kind of beast is it?

After thinking for a while, Lu Li pressed the question button, and took the initiative to go to the front to explore the way, "You step back, if something happens, rescue immediately."

"Know, stay vigilant."

Pan Ming checked the pistol and carefully stared ahead for support at any time.

Move your feet.

Move again.

When the line of sight fell, the small area under the cave was normal.

Duke seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

With this in mind, Lu Li became more cautious and moved forward.

"Did you find anything?"

"No, let's go down and see..."

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

A long, pointed black shadow clings to the rock wall, blinking, and Lu Li immediately loses consciousness.

Before he died, he saw a group of weird-looking primitive people, each holding a long gun, standing directly below the cave, stuck in a blind spot of vision.

At the end of the 20th century, the mainstream of archaeologists believed that the Clovis people were the first American humans, and their relationship with us was like that of bobcats and cheetahs, and there was biological isolation.

Its relics can be traced back to the last glacial period 11,500 years ago. Specific tools (double-sided polished stone gun heads) were used to hunt mammoths. After the Younger Dryas event, the temperature dropped sharply, resulting in the extinction of its biological clusters. If not, Human beings may have one more "brother" or "competitor" today.

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