Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 492 Real Fishing Game

ps: Thank you, rookie, willielian, Feiyang, legendary, and legendary. Thank you, Fuyun, for your rewards. For the New Year, you will be in a bad state. Don’t wait in the next chapter. You may have to go to tomorrow morning, so you need a good rest. Sorry.

Four or five kilometers? Wu Di was stunned in his place, in his sight. Because of the high tide, the beach they had just walked was gone, and even the path when they came down was flooded with sea water, but he could still clearly see the shore.

The distance between the path and the original beach is almost one kilometer. Even if Uncle Hai said four or five kilometers is wrong, according to his original estimate of two kilometers, the distance that his perspective eyes can see has increased by about one kilometer!

One kilometer? Or more? He smiled bitterly. It should be that the perspective eye had evolved unknowingly. Although it was commonly used for a while, it was usually peeking at the playing cards around him. He didn't expect that there would be such a big change in distance?

The fishing boat gradually accelerated and advanced towards the distance of darkness on the rippling sea surface. Wrapped in the night, the sound of the monotonous bow breaking through the sea water and the sound of the engine mixed together, which actually gave him a sense of tranquility.

The light from the corner of his eyes moved, and a figure moved from the other side of the ship, and the silence was instantly broken.

"Adi, please help me ask Uncle Hai, can I let myself go to the Internet?"

"Down the Internet by myself? It probably is nothing. I just looked very simple. Just pressing it on that button is like fishing and firing a gun."

The young man who was controlling the direction of the fishing boat smiled and said:

"It's not that simple when fishing. Generally, the existence of fish is detected by instruments, and then the direction of the fish is determined based on ocean currents, wind direction and experience, and how to get close to the fish, grasp the timing of getting off the net, etc. are all very profound knowledge, but it's not that simple to finish with just pressing."

"Wow. There are also instruments that can detect fish schools. They are so advanced. Are there any on our ship?"

Uncle Hai, who had just walked aside, shook his head.

"This boat hasn't moved for a long time, and that thing is not as advanced as you thought. If you really can find the fish in a very early stage, wouldn't everyone come back with a full load every time? However, even if you don't use that thing, you can know that there will not be too big fish in the vicinity, too close to the shore. If you want to play, go to the Internet cafe by yourself. It's very simple. Just tell me in advance when pressing."

Fish? Wu Di's heart moved. There was no instrument. He had a perspective eye that was more awesome than instruments. But then he thought that even if he saw the fish, he could really command the fish to play. If he really got a good harvest, how should he explain it? Feeling? Treasure appraisal depends on feeling, playing cards, and fishing can also rely on feeling? This feeling is a bit awesome...

Having said that, he decided to take a look. Although Uncle Hai said that it was too close to the shore and could not command the net, what if? Wanyi Book's treasure gathering function is also effective for fish, will he still be a part-time fisherman in the future?

As I was thinking about it, my eyes had already swept through the nearby seas. Not to mention the fish, I didn't even see a larger fish.

Is it because the time is wrong? Without a group of fish, you should have seen a few big fish? There are so many people who are fishing on the TV. It seems that there are also night fishing, and they are all near the sea.

Just as he was about to give up, a fish about two feet long appeared into his eyelids. When Wu Di just discovered it in his sight, he seemed to have suddenly realized it. He swung his tail quickly and swam in the other direction.

Wu Di scratched his scalp in confusion. Is this a coincidence? I'm stuck, this is really a coincidence!

He followed the big fish all the way and suddenly broke into countless sea fishes that looked similar to this fish! He quickly looked around and saw that it seemed like a school of fish!

In his sight, the fish school was about 200 meters long, about 10 meters wide, but more than 50 meters thick! In the fish school, all the fish heads lined up in one direction, forming a dense array, like a giant dragon, swimming towards the bow of their boat.

No, the book of heaven really makes even fish gather together!

"Are there fish? Are there fish?"

Meng Yao's cry came to his ears. This girl had just gotten off the Internet, and it was the time to close the Internet.

How could there be a fish? He has seen everything he has just passed by, but he has not noticed any one he can see!

Sure enough, after a moment, Meng Yao walked back in disappointment and stretched out three fingers at him.

"There are three in total, and they are all small fish... You said you don't have a group of fish, so you can have a big one? Great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saves the suffering, blesses this net, which can bring a big shark!"

Wu Di looked at her pressing the button again and said with a smile:

"Yaoyao, you asked for the wrong person. It seems that this is the South China Sea. The big sharks may be her subordinates. Do you think she will bless you? You should try another person next time, maybe you can get something else."

Wu Di calculated Meng Yao's frequency of casting the net. If nothing unexpected happened, the next net would probably be able to hit the fish. The scene of Meng Yao being excited when she saw the big fish and small fish piled up in the warehouse, and she couldn't help but want to tease her first.

"I would like to ask for someone else? Please bless the Dragon King? I don't know if these are the subordinates of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but they must be the servants of the Dragon King! Tell me, who do you want?"

Meng Yao, who had been walking around the deck, came back with her lips curled her lips. This net was even worse. There was only one fish, and there was only one fish in such a large net. Can't we eat it all night to divide the cycle?

Wu Di watched the fishing school get closer and closer. They seemed to have felt the approaching of the fishing boat and were slowly preparing to turn around. In one minute, no, after one and a half minutes, they should be able to catch a lot of things...

"This, I can't remember who is worth asking for at the moment. Otherwise, you can try the Doraemon?"

"Dog cats? Can dormitories fish?"

Wu Di shook his head,

"This dormant cat is not that dormant cat! The dormant cat I am talking about is the guy with a big head and a big pocket on his belly. If you beg it, maybe there is a fish gathering device hidden in its big pocket. Take it over and press it casually, and a large group of big fish will take the initiative to run into your net..."

Meng Yao's almond eyes stood up and prepared to let Wu Di taste the power of Meng Nuxia, but then she felt it was boring and couldn't even catch a fish. She would rather go down two more websites early and finish the task and go back to sleep.

When Wu Di saw Meng Yao raise his hand and slapped the button that controls the net, opened his mouth and closed it again. If he pressed it now, he would probably be able to barely sweep the edge of the fish. If it was twenty or thirty seconds at night, it would be perfect.

Meng Yao's hand stopped in the air.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm asking for blessings to you."

Meng Yao rolled her eyes, pressed the button hard, and said:

"There are the last two websites. After fishing, I went back to sleep. The fishing game is not fun yet!"

Wu Di ignored her, walked out of the cab, and looked at the bottom of the sea. As soon as the fishing net with the lead sinker entered the water, it quickly fell to the bottom of the water. At this time, the fish were like a hornet's nest that had been poked, running around in scattered areas. But most of them hit the Internet.

Wu Di shook his head. This dense formation would be a tragedy when it came to a big net.

The fishing boat that was moving forward suddenly trembled and slowed down. In a blink of an eye, Wu Di saw Uncle Hai running to the side of the boat, screaming at the tight wire rope:

"It's all about to be online! Slow down, slow down!"

Meng Yao almost fell down by the trembling just now, and was muttering to the bulkhead. Unexpectedly, after less than ten seconds of running out, Uncle Hai shouted about a big thing. He didn't bother to complain, so he raised his foot and ran to the deck.

The ship's speed gradually slowed down, and the wire ropes that even the net became tighter and tighter. Uncle Hai smiled as he looked at the pulley above his head:

"You are so lucky. Judging from the tightness of the wire rope, you probably encountered a group of fish, and the group of fish is not small."

Meng Yao glanced at the big wood on the deck and said:

"It seems that the same thing happened when I came up just now. Uncle Hai, you said we wouldn't be so unlucky, so we would catch another big stone or something?"

"No, the feeling of fishing for living things is different from dead things. This time it is definitely a fish, and at least three or four thousand kilograms."

"Wow, three, four thousand pounds! Adi, am I very powerful? I can catch so many fish in one net!"

"You are awesome, the Dog Cat is even more powerful. I begged him to the old man just now..."

Uncle Hai was not wrong. When the fish caught in this net were poured out of the fishing net, they almost squeezed them and had no place to stay.

Uncle Hai didn't care about this. After packing the fishing net, he went off the net and didn't catch anything. He shook his head and said:

"We are going to return soon. There is no ice on this boat. If these fish are not processed immediately, they will break down tomorrow morning."

Wu Di looked at Meng Yao, who was taking a photo with the fish excitedly, and nodded with a smile. His purpose was not this. If he hadn't been afraid of arousing their suspicion, he would have let them return when he got the fish. As for this little fish, it was a complete accidental harvest.

It was already late at night when I returned to the fishing village. Because I had already agreed on the boat that these catches were given to Uncle Hai. So as soon as I got to the dock, Uncle Hai arranged for the young man to find someone to unload the fish. He arranged for a forklift to load Wu Di's piece of precious wood on his own truck for fish transport, and drove it to the underground parking lot of the hotel.

"Okay, you can tell me now, what is that piece of precious wood?"

After washing away the smell of fishy clothes, Meng Yao asked in her pajamas and lying on Wu Di's back.

"Do you know agarwood?"

"Agarwood? Is it agarwood?"

Wu Di shook his head,

"Agarwood and agarwood are two completely different concepts. Agarwood is when a wound is formed on the surface or inside of the agarwood tree, in order to protect the injured part, the resin will gather around the wound. When the accumulated resin concentration reaches a certain level, remove this part and become agarwood that can be used. As for agarwood, it is the part in this tree that does not form oil."

Meng Yao sighed disappointed,

"In other words, this piece of wood is not valuable. I thought I could pick up a big treasure when I went out to sea in the middle of the night!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next