If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

the next day.

Today is the weekend.

It was just dawn.

Fang Yu got up.

He was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

But at this moment, I went out in high spirits.

I saw a hemp rope, an iron wire, and a small stool in his hands.

That's right.

He is ready to go fishing.

He was holding in his hand the equipment he planned to use for fishing today.

what?

You said you want to buy professional fishing rods and lines?

It's not necessary.

He wasn't really going fishing.

He just uses fishing to practice cultivation.

……

This is an unknown wild river.

The place is relatively remote.

I don’t know the name of the river, but the amount of water is absolutely huge.

In the past, children often drowned in this river.

But after the government invested a large amount of fish fry last year, countless anglers came to hear the news.

As a result, this originally barren wild river turned into this scene.

Every few dozen meters, there is an old fisherman sitting.

Ever since these fishermen arrived, there have been no more cases of children drowning.

Because the fish may not be caught, but if a fisherman sees a drowning child, he will definitely save every one of them.

this day.

This wild river, a young man with a vigorous temperament came to the riverside.

Seeing the arrogant look on the young man's face, several fishermen sitting on the shore frowned.

"He looks really confident. Is he a master?"

The fishermen were deep in thought.

The young man is naturally our spirited boy, Fang Yu.

Fang Yu came to the shore and originally wanted to find a quiet place, but after walking along the river for a long time, he couldn't find such a place.

There are anglers everywhere.

Fang Yu had no choice but to find a place and forcefully get in.

As a result, there was a fisherman sitting less than 10 meters to the left and right of Fang Yu.

Two fishing guys were holding light metal fishing poles, which looked expensive.

Among them, a fisherman saw the hemp rope and wire in Fang Yu's hand, and the corners of his mouth curved: "Young man, are you going to fish with this thing in your hand? You can't catch fish with it."

Fang Yu looked at the fishing guy's equipment, including the fishing rod more than ten meters long, the rod holder, and the fishing box, which was still called a fishing chair.

And what's that? A trolley, right?

Good guy.

You also have to buy a special trolley to transport fishing tools.

Fang Yu curled his lips in his heart: Poor students have too much stationery.

There was a slight smile on his face: "That's not necessarily the case."

The fisherman who spoke smiled and shook his head: "If you don't listen to me, just watch."

He said that he was just minding his own fishing and no longer paid attention to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu ignored the others, glanced left and right, ran to a tree on the side, and broke off a branch, about twenty or thirty centimeters long.

After the branches and leaves above were repaired, only a trunk remained.

A very thick trunk, about one centimeter in diameter.

Fang Yu took out the thin hemp rope he had brought, tied one end to the tree trunk, and tied it into a stable knot.

The other end of the hemp rope was tied with an iron wire.

The wire was a relatively thick one and had been twisted by Fang Yu into the shape of a fishhook.

I simply found a stone on the ground to grind the front end of the wire, and managed to make it sharper.

Then, just like this, the fishing equipment is simply made.

Fang Yu came to the shore, put down the stool, and sat down on it.

Then he raised the hemp rope and started throwing the rod directly.

After the fishhook flew in the air for a certain distance, it fell directly into the water, causing ripples in circles.

Another fisherman, seeing Fang Yu's scene, couldn't help but said: "Young man, don't you need to make a nest?"

Fang Yu looked sideways, shook his head and said, "No need, just fish like this."

The fisherman smiled and shook his head: "You must be a novice."

"Yes." Fang Yu nodded.

"Okay." The fishing guy didn't say anything more.

Instead, he turned around and opened a large sack next to him. This sack was about the same size as a bag containing pig feed.

The sack contained bait for making nests. It looked like corn, and it was filled with a big bag.

After the fisherman opened the sack, he took a big shovel from the side.

It's the kind of shovel used at construction sites to shovel cement.

The fisherman took the shovel and shoveled a shovelful of bait directly into the sack, and then swung it hard towards the depths of the river.

A big shovelful of bait was squandered.

Fang Yu thought that was the end.

As a result, the fisherman's movements did not stop at all.

I shoveled shovelful after shovelful of bait and threw it all into the river.

Seeing that the bag was full of bait, half of it was empty.

Beside.

Fang Yu's eyelids twitched as he watched.

Are you making a nest or feeding the fish?

Are you the legendary nest-making immortal?

Fang Yu couldn't help but asked: "Brother, did you put too much bait?"

The fisherman didn't even look back and said, "You don't understand. If you want to catch more fish, you have to build a bigger nest."

"Uh, okay."

Fang Yu turned his head and started fishing seriously, no, started practicing seriously.

result.

3 minutes later.

Fang Yu felt his fishing rod move.

"Uh, what's going on?"

Fang Yu thought he felt wrong.

Results in the next second.

A strong force is transmitted from the fishing rod.

Fang Yu was unprepared and almost lost the stick in his hand.

"I guess, is the fish bitten?"

"No, I didn't even hang anything on the hook. Why did I get hooked?"

Fang Yu couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear in surprise.

At the same time, a faint sense of excitement began to spread from the bottom of his heart.

Fang Yu felt his adrenaline surge.

Damn it, is this the joy of a fisherman?

Fang Yu quickly grabbed the fishing rod in his hand tightly and hurriedly tried to pull the fish out of the water.

Beside.

The two fishermen were shocked when they saw Fang Yu's actions.

Frog Qu, no fish has taken the bait yet, why are you the first to open?

Seeing Fang Yu's kicking action, the fisherman quickly pointed out: "Don't pull hard, you have to slip the fish, you know, slip slowly for a while, if you do this, the fish will be detached..."

The fisherman hasn't finished speaking yet.

There was only a plop.

A big fish was pulled directly out of the water by the wind and rain, and was dragged all the way to the shore.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

There was only one big fish with a snow-white belly, flopping vigorously on the shore.

"Frog Qu, did you really catch it?"

Fang Yu quickly ran over and hugged the big fish.

"Oh shit."

“It’s pretty heavy to start with.”

"It's estimated to be about 10 kilograms."

Beside.

The fishermen felt sour in their stomachs.

play.

Can all this be caught?

It's just outrageous.

It must be the novice protection period.

Absolutely.

After the fishermen murmured in their hearts, they sat back in their seats and secretly encouraged themselves to catch the same big fish.

this side.

Fang Yu looked around him and saw nothing.

When he came out this time, he never thought about catching fish, so he didn't bring a bucket or a net bag.

He patted the huge fish head in his hand.

"You're lucky, I'll let you go this time."

Fang Yu threw the fish directly back into the water, causing the surrounding fishermen to scream in surprise.

"Oh, brother, why did you put that fish back?"

Fang Yu spread his hands and said, "I didn't bring anything to pack."

"Damn it, you don't have anything to pack, you can leave it here." The fisherman looked like he had lost a million.

"Ahem, I forgot about it just now. I'm just fishing for fun anyway, so don't worry about it."

"alright."