Everyday heroes

Chapter 117 Grandmaster Meteorology
Old man Song explained to Guan Lang the simple knowledge related to fishing positions in a low voice.

Why is it just a brief explanation? On the one hand, the novice listens to too much and is useless, and secondly, because he himself does not understand it very well.

Of course, Lao Song himself would not admit to the second reason.

According to Lao Song's explanation, fish have the habit of moving three times a day.

In the weather that is getting hotter like now, during the day, fish schools will gather in deep water areas, and after dusk, fish will swim to shallow water areas to look for food, but this is just a general statement, and the specifics depend on Differences in fish species.

Some types of fish, like the silver carp that Lao Song caught just now, are very active fish species. They are not afraid of heat. Even if the water temperature is already high, they still have strong energy and appetite, so it was possible for old man Song to catch it just now. One, other common freshwater fish had already swam to the center of the pool between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-].

As for the more detailed fishing position, it depends on the growth of coastal vegetation, air outlets, water surface shape and so on.

Old man Song's fishing position is not bad. There are aquatic plants growing on the edge of the water, and it is located in the part that protrudes toward the center of the water surface. You can throw the fishing rod as far as possible toward the center of the pool.

If someone takes a closer look at the distribution of this group of fishermen, they will find that those excellent fishing spots have been occupied by various fishermen.

In fact, old man Song didn't have much to say, and he finished it in a short time. He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't think of additional points for a while.

"Try it yourself."

Guan Lang nodded, he felt that he had almost heard it, and it seemed that there was no difficulty in listening.

After pinching some bait, Guan Lang threw it towards the water in front of him to see if he could attract some fish.

After hanging the bait on the hook, Guan Lang gently flicked the rod.

The float took the fishing line and pulled it forward quickly, and after drawing a perfect arc, it fell into the water surface where the bait was thrown just now in the distance.

"." Old man Song was speechless, and looked a little envious. "It's still you young people who have strength."

Fortunately, he can still comfort himself that he is a technical school, and the hook is not cast as far as possible.

Holding a carbon rod in one hand, Guan Lang's body is straight like a strong pine tree. The sky is clear and bright in the distance, and beside him is a green pool reflecting the blue sky. He is obviously just a novice in fishing, but he insists on giving him the air of a master who is calm and calm.

Old man Song was speechless and rubbed his eyelids.

If he hadn't been able to teach Guan Lang well, knowing that he was a newcomer who was blind a few minutes ago, he would definitely think that he is a master who is proficient in this way.

This weather, this demeanor, is as stable as a mountain, which makes people really envious.

Old man Song sighed, time makes people old, I think back then, when he was young, that was...but well, maybe he is really worse than the young man in front of him.

Many students who were sketching in the distance had already taken out their mobile phones and secretly took pictures of Guan Lang who was fishing by the water.

"It's so generous!"

"Yes, there is no feeling of concave shape at all, it is very natural, and the temperament is super good."

A few girls stopped drawing, chatting and discussing, you and me, competing for beauty, each of them is soft and coquettish.

Even though Guan Lang was tens of meters away, they unconsciously paid attention to their posture.

The few boys sitting next to him were a little apprehensive.

"Is fishing so popular with girls now?"

"I'll learn how to fish someday!"

"Why didn't I realize that fishing can be such a chic thing?"

Several boys slapped their thighs, their faces were full of annoyance, and they felt quite late.

Until a low voice murmured in a low voice.

"Isn't the reason why they keep watching it because he is a handsome guy? He has this kind of temperament when he is fishing."

The lively atmosphere suddenly froze.

Talk too much!

Several people glared at the man who opened his mouth, don't they know?

Can't you let them deceive and deceive themselves again?

Looks have already lost at the starting line, can't you increase your personal value by improving your self-cultivation the day after tomorrow?

After they have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, scented tea, rites, music, and calligraphy, they will probably find that young girls actually like to be handsome in their hearts.

If he is handsome and has some special talents, then he will be even more like a jade, and he will be unparalleled.

"Senior, senior, are you fishing?" There was a faint scent of shampoo, and it turned out that it was the elementary school girl approaching.

Guan Lang glanced at her inexplicably and nodded, isn't this obvious?

And the elementary school girl is a little too shrewd, he is fishing now, so it is not convenient to talk.

Tang Tang blinked and sat down beside Guan Lang.

Although I don't know why the senior doesn't talk to her, but sitting here quietly is quite reassuring.

You can admire the pools and white stones, and you can also see the seniors around you.

It was just that the sun was a little bit brighter, so Tang Tang took out a wet tissue and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

"Senior, are you hot?" Tang Tang raised his head and asked, holding a small pack of wet tissues in his hand.

"It's okay." Guan Lang replied concisely, holding the fishing rod firmly in his hand.

He has a good physique, so the sun is nothing.

"Oh." Tang Tang silently put the wet tissue back into her bag.

The old man Song next to him shook his head, this kind of idiot, if God hadn't rewarded him with a good skin, he would be doomed to die alone.

"Xiaoguan, you don't need to carry the fishing rod all the time. Isn't there a fishing rod stand next to it? You just put it on it." Old Man Song shook his head and said. "You and your little girlfriend have a rest under the tree, and come back to fish when you catch the fish."

"Little girlfriend?" Guan Lang looked around suspiciously, and finally his eyes stopped on the primary school girl Tang Tang.

Tang Tang's cheeks turned red as soon as old man Song finished speaking, like a red cherry, and the roots of his ears were red.

"Old Song, you misunderstood, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend, she is a junior from my university." Guan Lang didn't want to ruin the reputation of a young girl, so he quickly explained.

Old man Song looked at the dizzy little girl with his old eyes, then glanced at Guan Lang, who was speaking righteously, and smiled silently. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and his expression was a little nostalgic.

"Okay, old man, my eyes are cloudy, so I can't see clearly." Old man Song laughed.

Guan Lang put the fishing rod on the pole, and this old Song didn't say it earlier, making him stand stupidly for a long time, he must be watching his joke.

He and Tang Tang walked to the shade of the tree and stood still, the wind picked up slowly again, the branches above his head were rustling, the clouds were thin, and the sky was clear.

"Senior, do you want a wet tissue to wipe off your sweat?"

"Well, then give me one."

Lao Song looked up at the sky, and two light clouds slowly floated over his head, covering the dazzling sun.

(End of this chapter)