Let you fish, you fished a nuclear submarine

"Brother Abs is confused."

But soon the live broadcast room became lively, the water friends in the live broadcast room quit, and a group of people felt sorry for Xiaopang.

"Brother Abdominal Muscles can't find someone to look for, but he chose to find the anchor. Did he forget about being in Longfor?"

"Longhu? This... oh, I remembered, the incident of catching a motorcycle. At that time, there was also a fishing friend who wanted the anchor to help watch, and then...he caught a motorcycle."

"It's me." The Lord came out.

"Hahaha, brother Fenzi showed up to speak."

"It seems that Brother Abdominal will not be able to catch fish this time."

"Brother Abs was confused by food, that's why he found the anchor."

"Today it's Brother Abdominal's turn to fight the turtle."

Everyone felt that Fatty would never catch fish today.

Maybe it's possible to fish something weird out of the sea.

"I'll go, you... are you saying bad things about me behind my back?"

After Fang Hao saw these bullet screens, he was immediately very angry.

"Anchor, what we said is not bad."

"This is a fact!"

"Just tell me if this was the result of the fishing gathering of the water friends in Longhu Lake last time."

"Then... you must have misremembered."

Of course Fang Hao chose to deny it, how could he admit it, just kidding.

"I know the anchor is stubborn."

"have a look."

"Let's see if something special happens."

This group of water friends are waiting, just look at the situation behind.

Anyway, they were waiting to see Fang Hao's joke.

"But I have a hunch... something big might happen today."

The water friend expressed his opinion in the live broadcast room, expressed his premonition, and posted it on the barrage.

Everyone was looking at Fang Hao.

Fang Hao: "..."

He also felt a little speechless.

It has nothing to do with him what other people catch or don't catch.

He didn't even touch the opponent's fishing rod now!

He didn't bother to care about it anymore, the group of little black people in the live broadcast room would always think of something to blacken him, and he was used to it.

These are all used to make fun of myself.

Then wait until you catch the fish, or after Xiaopang catches the fish, and see what they say.

Only with action can those rumors be crushed.

It is certainly impossible not to catch fish.

The water friends are all waiting to see Fang Hao's joke.

Fang Hao is looking forward to catching big fish.

Preferably tuna.

His goal is not some small fish and shrimp.

Catching a few catties of fish is not enough for him now, the 'baits' he brought with him are only this big.

Wouldn't it be a shame if the fish he caught were still this big.

Moreover, general carnivorous deep-sea fish will not be so small.

He was praying...don't catch a diver, don't catch a turtle, and that would be OK.

Catching these things is even more painful than hunting turtles.

It is best to catch tuna, as long as he catches a hundred catties of tuna, he will be satisfied.

Then this trip to sea fishing is considered complete.

He has no regrets.

Fang Hao prayed that the top lottery drawn by going to sea this time would play a role and change his luck.

Let's have a bottoming out.

Fang Hao felt like he was going crazy if he didn't catch any more fish.

What the hell kind of luck is this.

But it seems that the god of luck did not hear his prayer.

His fishing rod... still didn't move.

The fishing rod on Xiaopang's side also remained silent.

Only on Lao Ye's side, he caught his second fish.

It's true that times have come and gone, and today belongs to Lao Ye's luck.

A grouper weighing more than ten kilograms was caught.

Although it was not big, not as big as the large grouper that Xiaopang caught before, it was still a good harvest.

Lao Ye was also very satisfied.

"Look, anchor, Lao Ye has already caught a second fish."

"You still have nothing."

"What do you know?"

"I'm going to fish for tuna."

Fang Hao could only comfort himself like this.

"And do you know what it means to strike after strikes?"

"I don't know about latecomers, but I know that latecomers can subdue people."

"Ahem, I like this pose too."

"..."

The style of painting in the live broadcast room almost went astray again, but fortunately, it quickly pulled back.

"If you, the anchor, can catch fish today, I will believe it."

"Where's the tuna? Where's the tuna?"

"Hmph, summer insects are beyond words."

……

The fishing rods on both sides have not moved.

Waiting for Lao Ye to deal with the second fish he caught.

It just so happened that Xiaopang also cooked braised hairtail here, and the delicious smell spread throughout the whole boat in an instant.

smell good.

Lao Ye and Fang Hao looked at the direction of the scent at the same time.

Just at this time, Fatty came out with the prepared hairtail in the cabin.

"Brother Hao, Brother Ye, come to eat octopus."

Fresh braised octopus is delicious.

When the finished hairtail was taken out, the water friends in the live broadcast room were also envious of watching it.

"hateful!"

"I want to eat it."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Seafood""

"The most arrogant seafood I have ever eaten in my life is kelp."

"Kelp +1."

The water friends were all greedy, watching Fang Hao and the others eating hairtail.

This time, tears of envy flowed from the corners of his mouth.

A good fishing live broadcast has now become a food broadcast.

Make some people hungry.

"I want to eat it……"

"No, no, I'm going to have a seafood dinner tonight!"

I could see them all gnashing their teeth.

Just eating a braised octopus made them all hungry.

The gluttons in my stomach ran up.

Everyone looked like they wanted to eat a big meal.

"Zizi..."

Just as the few people were enjoying their meal, Fang Hao's scrap radio, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly rang again.

The sudden sound broke the tranquility on board.

As soon as I heard the sound, I knew what was going on.

Again!

The button of the radio was automatically pressed, and then there was the sound of electric current.

The sound of electric current is very loud.

It caught everyone's attention in an instant.

Fang Hao and the others instantly turned their heads to the direction where the radio was placed.

They were not surprised by the weird sound the radio made.

Because I have experienced it before, there is nothing to be afraid of.

They were curious about what the prophetic news broadcast on the radio would be this time.

Immediately attracted their curiosity.

Several people also stopped eating, quietly waiting for the news predicted by the radio.

Not only them, but everyone in the studio was curious.

Everyone wants to know what news will be broadcast this time.

The entire studio was surprisingly quiet.

Everyone didn't post the barrage, for fear that they would miss the news when they posted the barrage themselves, so they all pricked up their ears to listen.

Only a few people were worried about whether the same live broadcast accident as last time would happen again, for example, the live broadcast was interrupted in the middle of the broadcast.

There was almost no sound on board, except for the sound of some waves on the sea.

Everyone was waiting for the broadcast of the news, a little nervous.

"Zizi... It was reported on September 9 that when Ying Jiang was conducting take-off training on the Vincent aircraft carrier... Zizzi... an accident occurred during take-off and landing... Zzizi... F20 fell into the sea."

When the broadcast is complete, the buttons on the radio return to their original state.