As long as you catch a fish, you can make these little blacks in the live broadcast room speechless and slap them hard in the face.

Let them see that their fishing level is no problem!

Fang Hao's mentality also began to be a little impatient, and he wanted to catch fish earlier, but he was not as calm as before.

Fortunately, Fang Hao's fishing friend, Lao Sun, and the little boy's father, Brother Zhang, have not fished yet.

It's not just him alone, so he won't fight alone.

Otherwise, everyone has fished, but he doesn't, and the mood is too uncomfortable.

You see that no one catches the fish, only the children catch the fish, maybe the children are luckier.

Not their technical problem.

It's their luck that hasn't come yet.

Well, yes, it must be.

Fang Hao calmed down his impetuous heart a little after the CPU gave him a little.

But not long.

Old Sun is here to fish.

Fang Hao's heart suddenly lifted.

"It's okay, it's just a little white note."

Fang Hao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that fishing friend Lao Sun caught only small white stripes, the size of two or three fingers.

He's not too far behind.

Just catch a fish weighing one or two catties by yourself.

He doesn't want to catch too big fish now, he only needs to catch normal fish.

After all, it is more difficult to catch big fish here than in Baisha Reservoir.

He'd better solve the problem of catching fish first.

Just catch the fish.

Size is not required.

Fang Hao urgently needs to catch a fish to break the situation from zero to one.

As long as he catches a fish, it means that his luck has started to improve, and he shouldn't have to worry about it later.

He doesn't doubt his technique, and he doesn't think it's a technical problem.

This is definitely my luck.

About a few minutes later, Lao Sun caught another small white stripe, and began to catch fish one after another.

Although they were all small IOUs, it also made Fang Hao anxious again.

It can't go on like this.

Look at the group of little blacks in the live broadcast room, how proud they are.

They couldn't be happier.

They have to arrange a mortgage and a car loan for them... Cough, that's a long way off.

You have to catch a fish and let them see it, what the hell is a surprise!

Time passed by minute by minute.

The surface of the water was quiet, and Fang Hao's fishing rod still did not move.

"Hey, here comes the fish."

"Finally a big one came."

"This fish... should weigh three to four catties."

The old grandson next to him came to provoke him again.

Lao Sun suddenly shouted, and the whole person immediately entered the state, it seems that the fish caught this time is not a small white stripe.

Judging from this posture, I am afraid that this fish is not small.

It's not over...

The child did not catch any more fish, but it was the turn of other fishing friends to catch fish.

"Anchor... have you caught the fish yet?"

"Your fishing friend next door caught another fish."

The audience in the live broadcast room stimulated Fang Hao again.

"Just in case the kid catches another fish, you haven't caught one yet."

The water friend's words immediately made Fang Hao's heart tense, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the child.

Since he caught two fish, the child's interest in fishing has greatly increased, and he has had a lot of fun fishing.

He just sat beside his father, learning in style.

Whatever his father does, he does too.

His father drank some water from the kettle, and he also took the kettle to drink.

His father mentioned the fishing rod, and he also mentioned a premonition.

Do whatever.

But very happy.

"What a lovely child..."

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but exaggerate.

Lao Sun also caught the fish with a dipping net, and he caught a catfish weighing nearly five catties.

This should be the biggest fish they have caught so far today.

Seeing the harvest, Lao Sun's face was also full of joy, and his wrinkled face was like a chrysanthemum in full bloom.

"Xiao Fang, haven't you ordered the goods yet?"

"..."

Shh, don't ask.

What the hell, I don't want to talk to you.

Fang Hao pretended not to hear Lao Sun's words.

This guy is now on a pair that weighs nearly five catties, and he is very happy, but I won't give you a chance to pretend.

The old grandson puts up the goods, so now only Fang Hao and his fishing friend Brother Zhang haven't caught any fish yet.

Fortunately...not yet a lone army.

"The host looks so cute now."

"Let's not be angry, the anchor. Didn't you just catch a fish? It's a big deal. I'll dive in and hang some fish for you later."

"It's not shameful for the anchor to not catch a fish. We are not fishing anchors in the first place, but we are famous corpse-fishing anchors. It is our business to catch corpses."

"Haha, that makes sense. That's right. We're the anchor of the corpse hunt. Isn't it normal if we can't catch it? Just like you've seen Jordan play football?"

"Yes, yes, it's like I play 36 balls, and it's impossible to play table tennis."

"I also want to play 36 balls."

After seeing Fang Hao deflated, everyone was even more happy.

Anyway, to them, it really doesn't matter whether Fang Hao catches fish or not.

They just like to watch Fang Hao catch strange things.

……

"Wow, Dad, you're awesome."

Not long after, the little boy's cry came again.

Clapping happily.

Judging from this posture, there should be another fish.

"Catch three fish in a row, hat trick?"

"Anchor, people and children are going to catch fish again..."

All the water friends also heard the little boy's cry, and they all looked forward to seeing if they really caught a fish.

When they looked over, they found that this time it was not the child who caught the fish, but the fisherman Brother Zhang who caught it.

It is a crucian carp weighing more than a catty.

Now Fang Hao is really the only one left who hasn't caught any fish yet, and he is really fighting alone.

Chapter 43 Destroy it, tired

God, are you kidding me?

Even if you want to play, you have to change your posture.

Fang Hao felt so bitter.

Several fishing friends have all fished, but there is still no movement on his side.

What kind of world is this.

In life, the most painful thing is to watch other people catch fish while you have nothing.

So, why go fishing?

happy?

Are you happy?

"Are you happy?"

Fang Hao sighed weakly in the live broadcast room.

"My surname is not Fu, but my surname is Shen."

"The anchor, my surname is Xun, Xun of Xun Wukong."

"The family name is Zhang, Liu Bei's Zhang."

"???"

Fang Hao asked casually, but unexpectedly, the style of painting in the live broadcast room was suddenly taken away. Temeow, who asked what your last name is.

These water friends are really talented.

All of these must have gone to Deyun Club for further study.

Heart tired, do not love.

"Don't worry, anchor, if you can't catch fish, we won't laugh at you unless you can't help it... Hahahaha."

"Oh, don't laugh, I only used one percent of my previous skill today."

Fang Hao still wanted to make a final struggle.

"Decades from now, when the anchor dies, the mouth will remain hard."

"The anchor, please show your 100% skills."

"No, I'm afraid to scare you."

"And we need to protect the ecological environment. What if we catch too many fish at once and the ecology loses its balance? Do you know why there is a fishing ban on the Yangtze River? It is to protect the ecology."

"Fuck, I can't answer what you said, the anchor."

"It opened up the pattern all at once."

"So you have to believe in my strength. If you can't catch fish, it's only temporary. It's just that I haven't exerted my strength yet."

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