Elf's Plush Breeding Manual

Wen Qiyun rowed the boat slowly to the shore. Thirty minutes before the end of the game, Wen Qiyun caught a goldfish king that was even larger than the previous goldfish king, and successfully defeated it.

"Hello, please weigh me." Wen Qiyun handed the elf ball to the staff.

"48.3 kilograms, congratulations on ranking third." Wen Qiyun saw his name appearing in third place on the electronic screen, and a smile appeared on his face.

"That's great." Wen Qiyun doesn't expect to get the first place now. After all, this goldfish king is really difficult to catch. He always catches some other water-type elves, which wastes the game time.

After knowing that he was in third place, Wen Qiyun finally felt relieved and prepared to take a short rest on the shore, waiting for the last thirty minutes to pass.

"51.7 kilograms."

After just a short rest, a name popped up on the big screen again, Chen Jianguo.

"Awesome, Uncle Chen."

"666, you are indeed a fishing expert, number one!"

I saw an unattractive-looking uncle with a budding deer beside him, saying thanks to others with a glowing face. It was obviously Chen Jianguo who suddenly reached the top.

"Sprouting Deer, a seasonal Pokémon, will change its residence according to the seasons. People will sense the change of seasons through the Sprouting Deer's antlers."

"Here comes a middle-aged fisherman." Wen Qiyun secretly resented that just because of his appearance, he fell from third place to fourth place.

"Damn it, time is running out." Wen Qiyun looked at less than twenty minutes and couldn't help but curse.

But it was obviously too late to row the boat again to catch the King Goldfish. Wen Qiyun found a place nearby on the shore and threw the fishhook into the lake again.

But it was too close to the shore. Wen Qiyun had thrown the hook three or four times in the next ten minutes or so. The bait disappeared every time, but no goldfish came up.

"Nine minutes...it's too late." Wen Qiyun looked at the time. It was only nine minutes before three o'clock. It should be less than nine minutes now.

"Just die." Wen Qiyun grabbed the bait placed aside and quickly threw it into the lake to make a temporary nest.

"Tutu Dog, help us and throw these into the lake." Although Tutu Dog didn't understand, he still obeyed very obediently.

The messenger bird didn't help, but it kept secretly looking at Wen Qiyun, looking away for a while, and then looking at Wen Qiyun secretly again, and so on.

As for Wen Qiyun's crazy throwing of bait, the spectators on the shore were attracted.

"What is that man doing?"

"Don't know? Suddenly went crazy?"

"Perhaps I saw that I had no hope of winning the championship as the deadline was approaching, so I threw away all the bait randomly!"

"Could he be making a nest?"

"How is that possible? It's almost only 7 minutes. What's the use of making a nest now? There's nothing we can do to save it."

"He must be the fourth one. He was pushed down just now because of Uncle Chen."

"That's right, I understand, I understand."

Wen Qiyun's sudden crazy behavior attracted a lot of people's attention, but they couldn't do anything except offer a trace of sympathy, and everyone just watched it for fun.

Although the onlookers were not optimistic about Wen Qiyun, the crazy throwing of bait really attracted the surrounding elves, because just now Wen Qiyun dropped a useless King Carp, and Wen Qiyun quickly released it and swung the rod again.

"Gulong..."

A big bubble floated up from the bottom of the lake...