Vol 3 Chapter 8: Weaving the net!

Chapter VIII Weaving the Net!
"Exhausting?"
When Xuangui said this, everyone was stunned, and some were at a loss. Look. Yarn, Chinese website
Chi You even stared, staring blankly.
"What's the meaning of fishing?"
"I don't know, but it feels very good."
Xuangui continued: "The so-called exhaustion of fishing is like Chi You, catching all the big and small fish in the river for people to eat."
After a pause, he went on to say: "But the fish in the water are going to reciprocate. It is okay to catch the big fish and eat it, but if you catch the small fish together, the fish in the river will be cleaned. What should I do in the future? "
When they heard it, they suddenly realized.
"So it is!"
"Listening to the Divine Turtle is better than reading a book for ten years!"
"That's right. That's the reason. If even the little fish is caught, don't people have to eat in the future!"
As everyone discussed, Chi You was ashamed. This is why Xuangui said so much that he convinced him to take it orally. There was no way to refute it. When he sighed, he retreated.
Ye Jia saw this, and couldn't help but smile, and said, "This Chi You is quite knowledgeable. It seems that he can become the leader of the Jiuli tribe, and 630 is not unreasonable ... However, the Witch is destined to be completely wiped out. It will not change. "
He also arranged this fishing. However, this arrangement is different from the past. It is better to say it is a conspiracy than it is a conspiracy.
After all, Ye Jia didn't do anything about fishing.
At this time, King Luo also came forward and said, "Look at me!"
With Chi You's lessons learned, of course, he will not do anything exhausting. EbookFREE.me
Moreover, as the leader of the bear tribe, he was born near Luoshui for a long time. His understanding of Luoshui is far better than others. Naturally, fishing is a matter of hand.
I saw him take a step forward, and then his hands were printed, a mana surging, soaring into the sky, the magnificent power was vast and thrilling.
Behind the King Luo, even if there are many glorious flashes, the light is shining, and the deep power suddenly diffuses.
Later, he pointed with a sword, and Guanghua gushed directly behind him, submerged into the depths of Luoshui, agitated the water waves, and the water vapor transpired.
King Luo is next to his eyes, and his mind controls the mana in his body precisely. On the surface, he was stirring the river, but he was actually picking big fish.
King Luo is a big Luo Jinxian, with deep mana and strong mind. It is easy to choose a big fish.
A few moments later, after a turbulence in Luoshui, the huge waves spurted out splendidly. The silver glittering on the waves was like thousands of fish and shrimp.
But everyone took a closer look, but these thousands of fish and shrimp were very different from Chi You's earlier catch.
I saw that in the silver glittering, it was a lot of fat fish, beating. These big fish move a few feet and they are huge and look extremely amazing.
"What a big fish!"
"So many fish, and one is bigger than one!"
"Luo Wangguo is amazing!"
When they saw the many big fish, they couldn't help talking about it and were amazed.
None of these thousands of fish and shrimp was young, and King Luo secretly was proud: "This time, it will not be exhausting and fishing."
Of course, there is one more point. In his opinion, after Chi You and his fishing, there were already a lot of fishes and shrimps nearby. When Fu Xi caught them, he was afraid that there would not be many of them.
Even when Chi You finished catching fish and shrimp, the fish and shrimp had greatly reduced. If King Luo had lived near Luoshui for a long time, he would have a deep understanding of it.
King Luo immediately looked at Xuangui and asked, "Dare to ask the turtle, how did I catch this fish?"
Xuangui looked at him with a smile, and nodded, "No fish, OK."
After hearing this, Luo Luo's heart was instantly happy. In his opinion, since the tortoises have said so, the name of the most sage of the human race must be him.
Hundreds of thousands of people in the crowd also commented and praised King Luo.
At the same time, everyone turned their attention to Fuxi, both expectant and gloating.
You know, this is an era of selecting talents. Any tribal leader has limited power and cannot be a leader for a long time. If Fu Xi defeats this time and bears the name of the common people of the human race, I am afraid I will have a hard time.
However, when Fuxi saw this, he was still indifferent, thinking about the method Ye Jia taught to him, full of confidence.
Xuangui looked at Fuxi at the moment and said with a smile, "Fuxi, what about you?"
Fuxi listened, but pointed a finger at a boy and said, "You boy, can you come and help me?"
When this word came out, everyone was stunned.
The teenager was even overwhelmed, and after a long while hesitated to say, "Is it ... is it me?"
Fuxi nodded with a smile.
The teenager was so excited that he nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"
Then he hurried over.
When everyone saw this, they were all very confused, and they didn't know what Fuxi was going to do, and they were talking about it.
"Master Fuxi, what are you doing? You need a child to help."
"I don't know. Maybe there are some tricks."
Just as everyone was talking about it, Fu Xi did it all by himself, and he didn't know where to get a rattan. Then he applied a trick to refine the rattan to the thickness of the little finger, and it was tougher.
Fuxi casually asked, "You know how to tie the rope, right?"
At this time, the Terrans have not yet written. Knotting is a very important means of communication. How to make a knot is one of the necessary skills for everyone.
The boy nodded for granted, saying, "Of course it will."
"Very good." Fuxi immediately took the rattan refining rope and said, "Look, this is a rope."
"You are optimistic about my next move," Fu Xi said again.
Immediately, he put the rope on his hand, split it together, and interspersed left and right. Although he looked a little dazzled, the actual movements were only a few back and forth, and the teenager soon wrote them down.
Hundreds of thousands of people who watched these movements also recorded them quickly, but they became more confused and debated.
"What the is this for?"
"Come back and forth for these few actions, it really makes people not understand."
"Have you recorded all these actions?" Fu Xi asked.
The boy nodded. "Have it down."
At this moment, the rope in Fuxi's hand has been woven back and forth, and it has become a half-large net. Of course, at this time people did not know that there was such a thing as the Internet.
This method of weaving the net was passed from Yejia to Fuxi and through Fuxi to the young man and everyone.
Immediately Fuxi gave the teenager the half-knitted net and said, "Next, you repeat my movements until the rope runs out."