fishing system

Chapter 132 Lake Baikal ([-])

In the clear water of the river, a slender black shadow was scurrying around the bottom of the river with a fishing line.

Sometimes it rubbed against the decaying branches, and sometimes it burrowed into the sand at the bottom of the water, trying every means to get rid of the fishhook in its mouth.

However, its opponent is Yang Zi, who is already familiar with this technique, so the fate of this fish is almost a foregone conclusion.

Yang Zi consumes the fish's physical strength with ease. When encountering a place that may threaten to break the line, Yang Zi will deflect the fishing rod in advance to deflect the opponent's direction.

Going back and forth like this several times, the fight between the two sides lasted for about ten minutes, and finally ended with Yang Zi walking the fish over on the spot.

"Come and see, everyone, I caught a salmon.

I have been here for so many days, but I have never seen them. I thought they had stopped eating during this season, but I didn't expect to meet them here. "

When the fish exhausted its strength and floated to the surface on its belly, Yang Zi finally identified the species of this fish.

"It's true, and the head is not small. Our lunch today is now available."

Wood, who was leaning on the side of the boat, glanced at the fish in the water, and suddenly regained his spirits.

"Brother De, when did you care so much about food?
Ha ha!If you go on like this, our team will soon become a foodie concentration camp.

Also, this fish doesn’t look very good!Are salmon that big? "

Tan Ziqing joked with a smile, and then asked.

"I can't help it, hehe! With Yang Zi messing around like this, I guess I'll lose my appetite for a while when I get home.

As for this fish, it should be close to ten catties!
King salmon is usually about seven or eight catties, and this one is of course not too small. "

"Stop chatting, you two, Brother De, help me bring the copying net over to copy the fish!
This fish is a bit big. If you pull it directly, the pole may not be able to bear it. "

After turning the fish over, Yang Zi greeted Wood, and the two of them worked together to quickly pull the fish into the boat.

With an upturned mouth and a broad and powerful body, the salmon thumped vigorously for a long time after it landed on the deck.

Yang Zi happily locked the fish's mouth with a live fish clasp and tied it to the side of the boat. He planned to cook it at noon to taste this legendary delicacy.

Following the current, the yacht went down the river at a slow speed. After drifting like this for more than two hours, Yang Zi and the others returned to the river inlet where they had come before.

This is a very wide water surface, where the slightly turbid Selenga River and the crystal clear Lake Baikal merge.

The sediment and floating objects brought by the river continue to accumulate at the bottom of the water. While expanding the scope of the delta wetland, it also provides an ideal environment for many bottom-dwelling fish.

"Brother Yang, shall we fish in the shallow water here, or go deeper?
The old man asked you if you want to move the boat. "

After leaving the Selenga River, the yacht began to circle in the shallow water area near the lake shore after losing the propulsion of the river.

Seeing this, Lao Maozi asked Tan Ziqing to ask about Yang Zi's next plan.

"You let him anchor first, and I'll fish in the shallow water first to see if I can catch anything.

Anyway, it's already eleven o'clock now, so I'll go to the deep water area after lunch later.

Brother De, you and Tan Zi can help me process these fish catches!I'll put down some poles here and come down to cook later. "

After looking at the time, Yang Zi thought about it, and decided to try it here first.

He put away the light rocky pole, and took out three stronger throwing poles, intending to set down the poles before going to prepare lunch.

From the fish caught in the morning, Yang Zi picked a few smaller river fish, hung them on the hook, and then threw them into the lake in three directions.

He washed his hands, hung a few bells on the fishing rod, then walked into the cabin and started preparing lunch.

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"Phew! On such a cold day, it was really a pleasure for us to eat hot pot and drink strong wine on the lake.

It's a pity that I'm not a poet, otherwise I really want to sing a poem to cheer me up. "

A Ling breathed in the spicy food, but his mouth didn't stop for a moment.

"Haha! Are you still reciting poems? How many words do you remember that your Chinese teacher taught you back then?
Among other things, last time I asked you to help me write a report, you made me lose track of it, and I was even scolded by the leader. "

After drinking a little wine, Afeng seemed particularly excited today. When he heard his companion chatting away, he ruthlessly opened up old accounts.

"How is it possible, it's obvious that the leader didn't like you and deliberately found fault with you.

Otherwise, how could you make a big fuss over a trivial matter! "

"Hey! You still don't admit it, let's talk about it, before you......"

"Ah Ling, Ah Feng, how long have you two been working together? I think you two seem to be about the same age, so you probably graduated from the same school?"

Seeing the crew of the team joking there, Yang Zi also asked curiously.

These two friends, from the first time Yang Zi met them, until now it seems that they have not been separated, they have been working together.

"Brother Yang Zi, they are almost the same as Sister Jiao and I. They also graduated from college and then applied for jobs.

The difference is that they have known each other since they were in school, and because they both like photography, they have always had a good time.

After graduation, they all naturally chose the same place of work. "

Before A Ling and A Feng spoke, Qiao Qiao talked about their past in a few words.

"Hey! It's almost the same as my sister-in-law. Ah Ling graduated a year earlier than me, and I went to the radio and television to find him later.

We were all lucky. During the interview, there were so many people, and we were admitted all the way with the green light. "

Speaking of that past event, A Feng seemed very lucky and happy.

"Okay, okay! I said Ah Feng, don't be humble here!

Two Peking University talents squeezed into a group of undergraduates to come for an interview, can they fail?
You have excellent grades, and you are professional and relevant. The chief examiner at the time was so happy to see you all.

If it wasn't for appeasing the emotions of other applicants, it is estimated that he would have made a decision for you at that time, and he still seems to be lucky here.

hum!I despise you! "

Seeing Ah Feng making up stories there, Qiaoqiao grinned and complained.

"Yo! There are so many talents in our team!
Ha ha!Come come come!Let's touch it and let me, a scumbag, pay my respects! "

Hearing Qiaoqiao's disclosure, the admiration of Yang Zi, a scumbag back then, suddenly became endless.

Everyone was drinking and chatting happily, and before they knew it, more than an hour passed quickly.

(End of this chapter)