"Are you afraid of giant anacondas coming down the river?"

Su Bai sighed and said: "Given the living habits of giant anacondas, they are likely to be found wherever there is water. It is too dangerous."

"Maybe in the future when I'm fishing, I'll be attacked by a giant anaconda on that big rock."

"If I don't kill it, I won't be able to sleep or eat well."

"Tell me, when is the best time for us to go there?"

Su Bai looked at Zhao Xinqing with questioning eyes.

Zhao Xinqing thought for a while and said:

"Although anacondas are huge, they are still snakes after all."

"It will be very active at night and hunt everywhere."

"I would be lazy during the day, either sleeping or basking in the sun by the water. I chased us yesterday, probably because we were too close. In addition, a nest of baby snakes just came out. Maybe some maternal protectiveness is still there.

It has not subsided, and the aggression is strong..."

"So... I suggest going at noon."

"Calculating the time, we set off at nine o'clock in the morning and walked around to the cliff of the deep pool yesterday, which is almost when the sun is highest at noon."

"only……"

Zhao Xinqing frowned slightly, with a worried look on her face, and said:

"Although this time is the safest, the giant anaconda also has the lowest desire to eat."

"Plus the giant anaconda just swallowed a coyote yesterday."

“What should I do if I don’t bite the hook?”

Su Bai thought for a while, nodded and said:

"The desire to eat is low, but not absent."

"As long as there is still a little desire to eat, I can find a way to make it bite the hook."

After hearing Su Bai's words, Zhao Xinqing relaxed, clapped her hands and said:

"Then leave it to you!"

The two skinned the wolf in the camp for several hours, hung the coyote carcass on the fish smoking rack, and began to smoke it.

Su Bai went to the river, picked carefully, caught a twelve-pound big black fish, and put it into the basket on his back.

A layer of branches was also specially covered to cover the snakeheaded fish and prevent the cats in the basket from pecking at the snakeheaded fish.

The cat meowed "coo coo", its eyes always falling on the black fish that was constantly tumbling in the basket, and there was obviously some grievance in its voice.

The two of them left the camp and headed towards the mountain.

Not long after they left, there was a sway in the trees on the side of the camp.

The figure of a coyote flashed away among the branches and leaves...
Chapter completed!