Daddy's Fishing World

Chapter 153 Brother Le, Are You Going To Laugh Me To Death?
swing pole...

Nest mending...

Floating in the wind and waves, staggering down...

give mouth?Hit the pole and catch the fish.

No mouth?Hold on for a while... Still haven't spoken yet?Give me a tease?medium fish.

After that, Yu Le really flew up against the wind, and basically he could see the mouth every time he rode.

The frequency of the whole fish feeding has reached the period after the nest is made in the morning.

For more than an hour, I devoted myself to fishing, and I didn't even bother to eat the barbecue carefully grilled by the two young ladies... I dried up nearly [-] catties.

It was nearly one o'clock at this time, and the total catch in the fish guard had reached about ninety catties.

There are still three hours before the end of the task, and there is still a difference of 60 catties.

It is said that according to this rhythm, the task will be completed.

But naive and unpredictable...

At ten minutes past one, after another five or six catties of fish had been caught, the wind stopped.

The surface of the lake with turbulent waves has returned to a huge and boundless mirror, without even the slightest ripple.

As soon as the wind stopped, not long after, the fish mouth also stopped.

At this time, a total of nearly a hundred catties has been dried.

Taking advantage of the pause, Yu Le ate some barbecue that Fan Wanxuan specially heated and sent.

The craftsmanship of the two young ladies is pretty good, but Yu Le doesn't have the time to taste it...

Just now he checked the hourly weather information on his mobile phone, and there was another strong wind, and it was going to be past two o'clock.

By then, it’s just over an hour!
There are still 50 catties short, and the frequency is desperately accelerated, and the task is rarely completed!

What are you doing?

……

"Brother Le, eat slowly... Come on, drink some water... Do you want me to fish for a while?"

Looking at the man who was sweating profusely, with white sweat marks all over his clothes, Fan Wanxuan handed over the water bottle, feeling quite distressed.

"It's okay, you go to rest under the tent you built."

Yu Le tenderly glanced at her with her curves under the tight white T-shirt, smiled and shook her head.

Shaking his head, he didn't let her catch it. The mission couldn't be left to others.

It was also Yu Le who stopped talking and relaxed, and his thoughts couldn't help but flutter:

In today's situation, if there is no task pressure, if there is no Ye Xin, what a beautiful day it would be...

On this isolated island with Fan Wanxuan, between the green mountains and green waters, under the blue sky and white clouds...

Fishing, grilling, swimming, playing in water, talking about personal life...

Maybe we can talk about a stranger again, how wonderful...

Keke, I'm a little confused.

There is a task in hand, and the business is important.

Yu Le forcibly retracted his wandering thoughts, gnawed a big fat chicken leg in his hand in a few mouthfuls, wiped his hands with a towel...

He talked to Fan Wanxuan again and urged her to take a lunch break.

Fan Wanxuan didn't go, she wanted to accompany him.

Yu Le ignored her and focused on the live broadcast room.

……

Good guy, the number of real-time online users in the live broadcast room has reached more than 3.

"Dear fishing friends, the wind has stopped, and the mouth has stopped... I thought today's challenge was settled... Now it seems that it is even more difficult."

Yu Le said with a wry smile.

More than 3 people were online, and the barrage area was already lively enough. After spending a long time without interacting with him, he opened his mind, and the information directly flashed out of the sky.

There are too many swipes, the coverage is too fast, and nothing can be caught with the naked eye. Fortunately, the assistant intelligently captures valuable presentations:

Little fisherman: Brother Le, you have caught hundreds of catties. It’s already quite awesome. Today you can bring you such a feast of crazy wild lakes. I think it’s a mission or something. , is no longer important.

Turtle Emperor: Yes, of course, fishing catches must be pursued, but more importantly, the process must be enjoyed. Ale, are you putting the cart before the horse when you blindly stare at a mission goal?
President Kong: I also think Brother Le, you are too obsessed with your so-called mission. It’s okay, just relax and fish slowly. It doesn’t matter if you catch more or less.

Rookie learning to fish: The persistence of fishermen like Ale is commendable, but it is indeed too persistent.

Breaking through the rivers and lakes with one pole and one line: Brother Le, you fishing like this, everyone has already enjoyed watching it very much, so don't be too persistent.We have to have fun watching, and you, the fisherman, should have even more fun fishing.

Yule...

Khan, I didn't expect some of the most ardent fans to say this.

But what they said is correct, blindly pursuing catches will indeed make fishing boring...

Fishing here today, I feel quite tired.

But isn't this for completing system tasks and getting rewards?

Well, let's not talk about it, they don't know the inside story and can't understand it.

"Well, stop talking, let's take another wave of little yellow cars."

Yu Le changed the topic, and put [-] bottles of wine and rice on the shelves amidst the cheers of the crowd.

As always, it's shiny when it's put on the shelves.

This wave of wine and rice was sold out quickly, and Yu Le took out the longest 11-meter pole without hesitation.

I went to two places to install the wires and adjust them...

Making nests and fishing...

Change to a long pole to fish deeper and make the frequency faster, and the effect is still somewhat effective.

Before the wind blows, there are another five or six catties of fish in the fish guard.

But there are still more than 40 catties of fish.

The difference is more than 40 catties of fish!
There are about eighty minutes left, is there still a chance?
Yu Le felt a lot of pressure in his heart, frowned tightly, staring at the lake surface where the wind and waves were getting bigger and bigger again, and asked himself deeply.

……

It was around 10:[-], [-] minutes before the end of the task.

The level 4 wind was blowing again on the empty lake, and Yu Le had already changed back to a 6m pole.

Under the high-frequency nest making, the nest was made soon.

It only took about ten minutes. Under Yu Le Yitong's fierce operation, he entered the connecting pole mode again.

One tail, two tails, three tails...

One catty, two catties, three catties...

Yu Le adjusted his state to the best, concentrated his attention to the point where he could no longer concentrate, brought his technique to the extreme, tried his best, and fired at full strength...

However, the time left is really limited. By 46:150, there is still [-] catties short of the ultimate goal of [-].

In 4 minutes, it takes [-] pounds of target fish...

is it possible?
Holding back his energy and gritting his teeth, he went to work, I'm afraid he can't do this amount, right?

Maybe the haste is not enough, and the rush for quick success turns out to be a waste of time.

Originally, the hope was already extremely slim. If there was another mistake at this moment, the only remaining theoretical possibility would be ruined completely!

Yu Le lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and frowned into the word "Chuan".

At this moment, Yu Le remembered the last time he had pinched fish with Fan Yuxuan, time was running out, and when life and death were at stake, he put all his eggs in one basket, turned the bait into a rubbing bait, and rubbed the boss...

As a result, I was so lucky that I successfully caught the giant crucian carp weighing more than three kilograms, completing a shocking comeback and a sure win!

This time, if you fish like this normally, the fish you catch are mainly a couple of catties... so 90.00% will fall short!

or……

Fight again?
Take the big from the small...

Maybe God favored me, and the miracle reappeared. In the last ten minutes, how many big things did I really let myself do?
……

The conventional route, the way of life is almost broken...

Only if the sword takes a slanted front, there is a little more possibility to make a comeback like last time.

After more than ten seconds and a slight hesitation, Yu Le decisively changed his strategy.

The scissors are drawn out, and the 2:5 sub-line on the horoscope ring is cut off with a click.

Then I replaced it with a 3.0 sub-thread that is as thick as the main thread, and the thread is equipped with a No. 12 Haixi hook.

When hanging corn, Yu Le no longer hung two corns. He gritted his teeth and his heart tightened, and put six corns on it with both hooks in one breath.

Yep, with bigger hooks and packed with ridiculous amounts of corn...

After searching all the knowledge in elementary Taiwan fishing skills, Yu Le didn't know if it was appropriate to hang so many, would it be counterproductive?

But he can't take care of it anymore. At such a critical juncture, his purpose is very simple:
It is to block the mouth of the little pout, so that they cannot eat it in one bite...

If the little guy can't eat, the big guy will have more opportunities, right?
I have to say that Yu Le's idea is pretty good, but what about the reality?

Such a big hook, hanging so many corns like strings...

……

In the live broadcast room, the water friends looked at his wolf-like operation, and expressed that they were dumbfounded:
"Damn it, what kind of plane is Brother Le going to build? One hook pierces six grains of corn. It's the first time I've seen you!"

"Brother Le's operation, I can only say that I have opened my eyes."

"I have caught three grains at most on one hook, and that was a big carp caught with a front rod. Even when fishing with a floating mouth, three grains are as high as the sky."

"Six grains of corn on a hook. Generally, individuals with a small pouty mouth can eat it, but the pouty mouth is big. But I guess if they see it, they will think it is a monster, and they will not dare to eat it." Mouth."

"What is Brother Le thinking? Could it be that he really wants to make a piece of rice?"

"Just hang a few more corns and want to catch Miqiao? I wonder if the anchor has delusional disorder? I won't say anything else, that level of pouty mouth, with rich experience in the world and a cautious mind, won't be able to get close easily during the day." !"

"I can't say for sure. First of all, the place where Le Ge fished is very remote and there are few people, unlike those old fishing spots where people gather every day; secondly, the sound of strong wind and waves will make the big fish feel safe and dare to step aside. "

Life and death, success or failure, this is a gamble, Yu Le has no time to take care of other things, let alone watch the barrage.

With a flick of the pole in his hand, the hook bait was in place smoothly.

"Dong dong dong dong."

The nests of the two spoons are then beaten into place.

Yu Le put both hands on the pole, ready to kill the pole at any time, his eyes were fixed on the dangling, undulating float...

Once in place, there was no unusual movement from the float.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, I lifted the pole up to let the hook bait form dynamics in the water again...

In place again, still speechless.

Yu Le picked up the pole and swung it again...

One operation, still silent.

After throwing the empty pole twice in succession, Yu Le couldn't help but feel a little suspicious:
There are a lot of fish in the nest, there should be a few catties of big cocked mouths, how could it be...

Is it true that there are too many corns hanging, making fish daunted?

Or maybe six of them were hung, which seemed too abrupt, making the fish vigilant and afraid to bite easily?
Or is it another reason?
……

Seeing that the previous preparations and another day's hard work were about to fall short, Yu Le couldn't help feeling a little confused.

If the challenge fails, it’s fine if you don’t get the mission rewards this time, and you won’t get any next time.

20000 points have to be deducted, and there is only a few thousand points in the account now.With this deduction, wouldn't it be worth more than 1...

When the pressure was overwhelming, Yu Le couldn't help but scrambled indiscriminately between worries about gain and loss.

But right now, there are less than twelve minutes left...

Going back to the routine of hanging two grains of corn, conventional fishing, there is no doubt that you will die!

What are you doing?What are you doing?What are you doing...

A series of babbles sounded in my mind.

After weighing it over and over again, Yu Le decided to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and continue to do so.

What if there is an emergency?
……

Once again, the pole was thrown out with a whip, and then a small half nest spoonful of corn kernels was added.

Floating and turning over, following the waves, slowly descending...

Yu Le's eyes were burning, staring at it like a falcon, silently summoning gods and bodhisattvas from all walks of life, praying unceasingly...

Suddenly, the tense look on Yu Le's face relaxed.

Yes, here we go.

Floats descending in rhythm, accelerated sharply.

interface!

Seeing the buoy disappear, Yu Le suppressed his excitement, tried not to let his hands tremble, and raised his pole to stab the fish!

In Yu Le's intense longing, the fantasy formed is: immediately after raising the pole, there will be a rapid "咕咦" sound, and the pole will become a big curved bow...

But the reality is...

Yu Le barely felt the weight of the hook.

Empty?
Big interface, big black drift, all empty?

There are too many hanging corns, and the fish has not been eaten, so it is empty?

Yu Le was filled with questions.

However, he soon realized that it was not empty, because although the hook end did not feel any weight, it actually had weight.

It's just that this amount is so light that he even ignored its existence.

Yes, the fish that bit the hook was not the big thing he was eagerly yearning for at all, but a...

Little fish——a blue knife less than a stick long!

MMP!

At this moment, countless prairie beasts are running wildly in his heart, and Yu Le just wants to scold his mother.

Muddy horses, hang one or two corns, and at least there are two or three twos in the whole one, and they still cock their mouths...

Six grains of corn were hung, but such a thing was assembled, it is not even an effective fish!
Can you play balls a little more?

……

Under the smart operation of the little assistant, the camera zoomed in for the first time, and when the blue knife hanging on the hook was less than half a meter away from the water surface, it was clearly displayed in the live broadcast room.

When the water friends saw it, they were taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing:
"Haha, Brother Le, is he trying to kill me laughing? Six grains of corn fought for a big thing, and it turned out to be such a thing!"

"Hahaha, this should be the so-called how plump the imagination is, how skinny the reality is."

"This kind of magical plot is too reversed. I think Brother Le's mood at this time must be broken."

"I feel sorry for my brother Le for a second."

"Brother Le, don't cry, stand up and hang up six corns, then roll. The blue knives are in groups, just like the pouts. The big troops are waiting for you in the nest."

"No, everyone, take a look, there is something unusual..."

"I...Damn, what a strange situation... What the hell is that?"

(End of this chapter)