I just want to fish in peace

Chapter 85 Challenging the Limits of the Fishing Rod

Chapter 85 Challenging the Limits of the Fishing Rod
After utilitarian fishing for a long time, it is inevitable that I will get bored.

In Fangyuan’s view, the reason why fishing is fascinating is that fishing is full of uncertainty.

For example, when fishing in the wild, all you caught were small fish for two consecutive hours, and suddenly you caught a big fish, would you be happy?
If the big fish that is finally encountered is unhooked, will it be depressed?
Seeing the big fish or the movement made by the big fish, I have not been able to catch the big fish. Do you want to fish for a while?

Under the luxuriant tree, Fang Yuan was sitting on a fishing chair, holding a [-]-meter hand pole, fishing for small fish in the pool.

The water pool with an area of ​​only tens of square meters is connected to an underground river. There are many kinds of fish in the pool.

"Fishing like this is a kind of enjoyment. Fishing for utilitarian purposes is tantamount to work."

Someone once said that if a hobby becomes a job, it will get boring after a long time.

Some people also say that if work becomes a hobby, no matter how long it takes, you will still enjoy it.

Women are sometimes very strange. If you give her a job to go shopping, even if the salary is good, she will feel tired within a few days, but when she spends money to go shopping, it seems that she will never be tired.

After fishing for less than half an hour, Fang Yuan felt irritable.

Mosquitoes buzzed non-stop and flew back and forth in front of him.

Fang Yuan thought it was normal for mosquitoes to suck blood, but it was very annoying for mosquitoes to fly in front of him and keep screaming.

"Using the true energy of the Northern Darkness, the surrounding mosquitoes can be cleared in an instant."

"Try the most expensive Mosquito Cleaner in the fishing gear market?"

After spending [-] fishing dollars, Fang Yuan bought a bottle of Mosquito Clear.

"The weight is quite a lot. How effective is it? Just test it and you will know."

Take Mosquito Cleaner and spray it around a few times.

The spray, which is non-toxic to humans and has no side effects, spread in all directions.

There was a rustling sound, and the mosquitoes fell to the ground one by one.

"The effect is awesome, I wonder if it can really last for eight hours?"

Put the mosquitoes into the bracelet, pinch the bait on Fangyuan, and throw another pole.

"Another little crucian carp."

"Caught a wild crucian carp weighing more than two catties?"

Fang Yuan felt overjoyed when he caught a big fish all of a sudden.

Different waters have different standards for big fish.

Different fish have different size standards.

Wild crucian carp with a single weight of two catties is already a giant among wild crucian carp.

Sharks that weigh a few hundred kilograms each belong to the little ones among sharks.

In places where electricians, net workers, and pharmaceutical workers are rampant, crucian carp weighing half a catty each is considered a big deal.

"It's a pity for a fisherman who has never exploded his pole."

With this in mind, Fang Yuan once again embarked on an instant trip.

Taking the aircraft, I came to a fishing gear wholesale market and picked some things.

"Use the fishing rod, fishing line, and hook of this world. Experience the real fishing life."

A person's life is too boring, Fang Yuan can only find ways to toss.

"I don't know if the bait from more than [-] years ago can still catch fish?"

Came to a fish pond, Fang Yuan tried the antique fishing bait, and to his surprise, there were still fish to eat.

"The fish are so skinny."

Looking at the crucian carp in his hand, Fang Yuan was amazed.

The slender crucian carp obviously didn't mutate, but was starved and thin.

When I caught the second fish, I only heard a click, and the fishing rod broke in two.

The fishing rods I picked up were all produced more than [-] years ago, and they are a bit aging. If you use a little force, the rods will explode.

Fishing rods explode one after another, sub-lines or main lines break one after another
After being addicted to breaking the pole and cutting the line, Fangyuan came to the river and used a five-meter-long first-class hand pole to fish.

A first-class fishing rod that can lift ten kilograms straight on flat ground is enough to handle fish weighing dozens of kilograms.

Occasionally, if you encounter a mutant fish, you can only explode the rod or cut the line.

A mutant crucian carp weighing more than ten kilograms has no worse pulling power than an ordinary fish weighing a hundred kilograms.

"I should hang the missing rope. As long as the missing rope is long enough and nothing is caught, one or two hundred catties of fish can be picked up."

In the case of a single hook through the thread, the probability of hanging on the branch is very low.

Fangyuan bought a 500-meter-long, No. [-]-thick Dalima fishing line.

Tie on a hook and the extra long fumble rope is done.

Hang the missing rope on the fishing rod, break a branch, stick it on the ground, and put the missing rope away.

After pinching the bait, Fang Yuan tossed it casually, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Two hours later, the float suddenly dived into the water.

Lifting the pole and pulling it, it was full of strength, and it was obvious that a big thing had been caught.

There is only one level of fishing rod, fishing line, and hook, and Fangyuan is not dragged or dragged.

There is a 500-meter-long missed rope, and the width of the river is less than [-] meters. If there is no accident and the hook is not unhooked, it will only take a matter of how long it will take to catch a big thing in the water.

Rewinding and unwinding again and again, the feeling of tension and excitement filled my heart.

Fishing rods, fishing lines, and hooks above level [-] have the ability to deform, and most of them will be dragged by force.

now?If the equipment level is too low, the big fish will be unhooked, or the pole will be broken.

The contest between man and fish kicked off, and Fang Yuan, who was full of patience, was not in a hurry.

There are more than [-] years before returning home, even if he competes with big fish in the water for a few days and nights, he doesn't care.

"It's still easy to use the slip line made of the big horse fishing line, the length and strength are more than enough."

The missing rope with steel wire is thick, heavy and expensive, and the length is just that.

Fang Yuan, holding a coil of Hercules fishing line, sometimes takes up and sometimes releases the line.

The big fish in the water ran here and there, but refused to show up for a long time.

Fangyuan holds a big horse fishing line in his left hand, and a marinated turkey wing in his right hand.

"It's also a kind of enjoyment to eat and fish while eating."

Fangyuan, who was eating turkey wings, was flying a big thing in the water like flying a kite.

The 500-meter-long missed rope has too much maneuverable space.

The big fish exerts strength and takes a few steps, but the big fish does not exert strength and takes a few steps.

Like a tug-of-war, sometimes the big fish pulls Fangyuan away, and sometimes Fangyuan drags the big fish to move.

It took more than three hours before and after, and a sturgeon weighing more than 300 kilograms surfaced.

"It's not a mutant fish?"

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Fang Yuan chose to let go of the sturgeon.

Ordinary fish, a single fish only has a little fish count.

"Challenge the record of slipping a large object with a first-class hand pole?"

With this in mind, Fang Yuan couldn't wait to return to the aircraft carrier.

Buy a lot of Hercules fishing lines, make a roulette out of metal, connect circles of Hercules fishing lines together, and wind them on the roulette.

"One lap is 500 meters, and one hundred laps is [-] meters."

The nine-meter-long hand pole is hung with a missing rope, and the system bait is used to make a nest for fishing.

After waiting for more than two hours, a mutated yellowfin tuna swam over from far and near.

Fangyuan replaced it with a fist-sized fishhook, and used the white python whip technique.

The fishhook that shot out sank into the mouth of the mutated yellowfin tuna.

Holding the fishing rod and pulling it, the hook pierced the upper jaw of the mutated yellowfin tuna.

"I don't know if I can catch a mutated yellowfin tuna weighing more than 1 catties."

Fang Yuan didn't dare to pull hard, fearing that the mutated yellowfin tuna would run under the aircraft carrier.

The fishing rod and fishing line are only one level, and the upper limit of straight lifting on flat ground is only ten kilograms.

"More than 500 meters away from the aircraft carrier, it is almost safe."

Fangyuan turned the roulette, and the painfully mutated yellowfin tuna fled wildly.

"Less than half of the big horse fishing line is left, and it has run more than 3 meters?"

"The fishing line of Dalima is only more than 1 meters long."

After letting the aircraft carrier travel [-] meters, Fangyuan continued to fish.

In the nearby sea area, the water depth is about 3000 meters. As long as nothing else is hanging, he is confident in catching the mutant yellowfin tuna.

The mutated yellowfin tuna that eats pain sometimes flees, and sometimes floats up to relieve the pain.

After more than ten hours of tossing, the mutated yellowfin tuna stopped moving.

"Damn it, I can't get it if I catch it. The first-class fishing rod and fishing line can't drag a mutated yellowfin tuna weighing several tons."

 Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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