Chapter 151 Blue-spotted Spanish Mackerel
Chapter 151 Blue-spotted Spanish Mackerel
The last time Fu Wan went fishing was probably before she was ten years old. At that time, the children often secretly took out fish hooks and silk lines from home, and went to the bamboo forest on the mountain to pick out the fishing rods that looked the best.
Tie both ends of the silk thread tightly, get some earthworms or dig some conch meat as bait, and a few half-grown children can wait in the small trench by the sea for most of the day.
Now when she saw this simple fishing rod, she couldn't help but miss the past.
It’s just fishing, just do it!
Fu Wan took out the bait from the longline fishing and a few smaller sardines.
Sardines are not worth much, so they can be hung on the hook as bait. She took out the knife next to her and cut the sardine into three or four pieces, so that she could hang it on the hook several times.
The fishing rod in Fu Wan's hand was made by Boss Fu himself. Because he made it himself, it didn't even have a float.
Fu Wan simply mixed the bait she had used for longline fishing and threw a little into the nest four or five meters away.
At this time, Ye Xiaocui took Fu Ling into the cabin to rest. Jiang Chunlan also felt sleepy and tired, and could hardly bear it any longer.
Boss Fu originally wanted to sit on the deck and take a nap. When he saw Fu Wan preparing to fish, he wanted to give her some guidance. However, when he saw how skillfully Fu Wan operated, he felt that there was no room for him to give any guidance at all.
"Awan, are you fishing?"
"I'll try it too!"
Fu Ming had packed up his things and was preparing to rest for a while in a clean place on the deck, but when he saw Fu Wan holding the fishing rod, his hands started to itch.
He had been driving the boat all day and hadn't even had the chance to enjoy the joy of pulling up the fishing net and opening the blind box. So he simply gave up sleep and picked up the fishing rod prepared on the boat to go fishing with Fu Wan.
Fu Wan hung the sardine pieces on the hook, then threw the fishing rod out, and the next step was to wait.
"Awan, I'll take a nap for an hour. Call me when the time is up."
Boss Fu couldn't resist the sleepiness in the end. His eyelids were fighting each other, so he decided to take a nap before sailing back.
Fu Wan responded, but ended up sitting there for more than ten minutes without any movement of the fishing rod in her hand.
Ye Jianguo had used up all of Fu Ming's bait in the afternoon, so he had to mix the bait himself now.
"Awan, I'm not bragging, my fishing skills are just this good."
Fu Ming boasted and gave a thumbs up, then fiddled with the bait in his hand for a while. Unexpectedly, as soon as he threw the hook, the fishing line was pulled straight the next second.
"Here comes the fish, here comes the fish!"
Fu Ming was ecstatic and felt proud as he put away his fishing rod.
"Awan, your luck today is not as good as mine!"
Fu Wan was also a little surprised at Fu Ming's good luck today. "First, pull this fish up and we'll talk."
Fu Ming gripped the fishing rod tightly in his hand and exerted force, but he could only hold out against the fish on the seabed for less than two minutes. The fishing rod was suddenly lifted up, and the tension was gone, so Fu Ming fell directly onto the deck.
"Damn it, he ran away!"
The fishing line on the fishing rod is empty. Not to mention the fish, even the hook is gone!
Fu Ming was a little discouraged, but they still had a lot of spare fish hooks.
Fu Wan was laughing at her brother's joke, but before the smile on her face faded, she suddenly felt the string in her hand being pulled straight.
She lifted up the fishing rod suddenly, and the rod bent instantly.
This confirms that there are fish on the seabed pulling the fishing line!
"Fishing!"
"Brother, my luck just came a little late today, it's not gone!"
The Air Force, for Fu Wan, that was absolutely impossible.
If worst comes to worst, she can jump into the sea and bring back a fish with her bare hands.
Seeing Fu Wan catch a fish, Fu Ming was more excited than if he had caught a fish himself.
"Awan, stop showing off. Hurry up and reel the fish in the energy. Don't let it escape again."
The fish that just escaped must be a big one!
Fu Liang and Ye Lin had fallen asleep on the deck, but were woken up by the excited Fu Ming.
"Awan, quickly pull up the fish and let's see what kind of fish it is!"
Fu Wan exerted force and after just two pulls, she felt that the fish underneath was quite strong. The fish must have been hurt by the hook and was now running around on the seabed like crazy.
Fu Wan saw that the fishing rod in her hand was bent by the line, so she didn't dare to use any more force. She could only follow the direction of the fish and let out some fishing line from time to time. She was afraid that the fish would be angered and turn around to break the fishing line and run away.
"This fish looks pretty big, Awan. How about I go over and help you?"
Fu Ming stood on the deck of his own ship and stamped his feet anxiously. Although the two ships were not very far apart, it was impossible for him to cross over directly.
"Dad, Dad! Don't sleep!"
"Get up and help!"
Fu Wan was busy battling with the fish and had no time to tell Fu Ming to stop howling like a pig being slaughtered.
"What's the noise? What's the noise?"
Boss Fu was sleeping soundly, and in his dream he was floating around like a ghost. Just when he was about to beat up Shen Dongsheng, he heard Fu Ming's ghostly howls.
He frowned and was about to greet Fu Ming, but when he saw his daughter pulling the fishing rod, he could tell that the stalemate had lasted for quite some time.
Wow, this is a big one!
Boss Fu was no longer sleepy and quickly walked to Fu Wan's side.
"Awan, do you need daddy's help?"
Fu Wan was suddenly startled by Boss Fu. While the fish below was no longer pulling the line, she quickly handed the fishing rod to Boss Fu and asked him to continue fishing.
Anyone who has labor but doesn’t use it is a fool!
After more than ten minutes of stalemate, she was now covered in sweat.
If there hadn't been a little wind on the sea from time to time, she would have had sweat in her eyes.
Boss Fu is an old fellow who has been fishing for decades. He is also a strong man. As he reels in and lets out the line, after more than ten minutes, the fish gets tired and gradually reveals its true face.
Because of the fish beads, Fu Wan could see clearly even at night.
"Mackerel, it's a blue-spotted mackerel!"
The mackerel probably weighed dozens of kilograms, as big as a piglet. Fu Wan quickly picked up the hand net next to her and reached into the sea to catch the exhausted fish.
Even though exhausted, the fish still struggled wildly.
Fu Wan tried two or three times but failed to get it into the net. At this moment, a big stick suddenly came over and hit the fish's head several times.
Fu Wan quickly picked up the dizzy big fish and pulled the fish up together with Ye Xiaocui who had thrown a stick next to her.
Seeing the fish thrown on the deck, Boss Fu wiped the sweat from his face. Now everyone on the two boats woke up, and when they saw the fish, they felt that they were not dreaming.
"This is a really nice fish, Awan, well done!"
Boss Fu picked up the knife next to him and drained the blood of the swordfish, then quickly put it into the fish basket and froze it.
Fu Wan was still not satisfied. Seeing that it was still early, she picked up the fish hook and bait beside her and immediately cast another cast.
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