Genshin Impact, playing the secondary creation video, are you defeated?.

Zhang Fan was furious as he watched a huge piece of cargo slip away right under his nose, but he did not give up. It was a thing of more than 70 or 80 centimeters!

Can you run so fast? Humph!

Zhang Fan took out a fishing net from the storage space.

Looking fiercely at the figure running away

Don't use excuses like the water is muddy and you can't see anything.

With his current strength, it is easy for him to catch a fish as big as a washbasin.

Zhang Fan walked up the shore with wet hair and quietly came to the place not far from the big cargo ship.

Looking around, I saw that the big fish had just escaped and didn't even know where to hide. It was still leisurely pecking at shrimps here and drinking river water there.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan tightly gripped the long bamboo pole in his hand, found the right moment, and moved quickly again.

Fish: "Hey, grab it back! You can't see it once the ghost path is opened, move, move..."

Accompanied by huge splashes and muddy mud

Even after swimming far away, it would float to the surface, wag its tail for a moment, and then dive again.

Zhang Fan stared blankly at the pile of mud he had scooped up.

It slipped from his hands again.

Ahhh! What can a gentleman endure, what can’t he endure???

Zhang Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran into the water again to compete with the fish in swimming.

Logically speaking, a fish's speed in water is many times faster than that of a human.

But he just didn't believe it. He could even deal with the Hilliard King now. Could its physical strength be compared to his current one?

Perhaps, you are wondering why not use some special methods to get the fish out?

Of course, Zhang Fan certainly has a way to deal with it immediately.

It's like Shen He, who threw a huge rock down on you. You would either be knocked unconscious or turned into meat paste under the rock.

But just like what is shown in some videos on Earth, the fish behaves like a shameless person while the fish is fishing. It doesn't go to its nest and doesn't pay attention to the bait. It just likes to swim around the fisherman's feet, which is extremely ironic.

It's clearly put into the net, where can it go?

But wouldn’t this be a lot less fun?

Maybe it’s the inexplicable sense of accomplishment?

Anyway, Zhang Fan was determined to fight with this fish.

More than ten minutes passed, and both the man and the fish were moving forward at full speed.

Finally, the big truck seemed to be unable to bear such high-intensity exercise and slowed down a bit.

Of course, it was only a little bit, not much slower than before.

However, it was this little bit that made Zhang Fan, who was locking onto him from behind, curl his lips. He was originally unable to keep up, but he became more and more energetic in the doggy style, and he didn't seem to get tired at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, Zhang Fan exerted force, grabbed the opponent’s tail, floated to the surface, swung his arms, and said, “Go ahead, brother!”

The poor fish can only sing to its home, "Goodbye, Mom. I'm sailing away tonight..."

After landing, Zhang Fan looked at his soaked clothes and shook them unconsciously, a puddle of water fell to the ground.

In a few minutes, I took out the clothes from the storage space and changed into a clean and fresh set of clothes.

I don’t know if it’s because he caught a big one or something else, but Zhang Fan feels much more excited (?????)???

Zhang Fan, who had completely forgotten why he came here, had just picked up the fish and walked a short distance when he met Chongyun who was carrying a wild boar.

Zhang Fan was silent as he looked at the wild boar in the other person's hand, which was much bigger than the fish in his own hand.

But he was soon distracted again, as it seemed that the opponent's wild boar was using some unknown tricks.

For example, Zhang Fan saw with his sharp eyes... ice crystals left on the wild boar's wound?

Comfortable, this is comfortable

Chongyun looked at Zhang Fan in front of him with some confusion as he kept changing his expression.

"what happened?"

"Um?(?_?)"

Seeing the other party asking questions, Zhang Fan subconsciously replied

"Oh, it's okay ( ′?w?)ノ(._.`）7

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything and it didn't seem like a big deal, Chongyun couldn't help but look at the prey in the other's hand.

"So big?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Fan's eyebrows lit up and he coughed lightly.

"Yes! How did you know I caught such a big fish today?

How about it, is it enough for us to eat?"

Chongyun was sensible and praised him: "Hehe, you are worthy of it. Such a big fish should be enough, right? After all, there are not many people! Well, why don't we go back first? They should be waiting for us to take the ingredients back!"

"Hahaha, what a coincidence, what a coincidence, your wild boar also... Wait, I seem to have forgotten something?"

Zhang Fan was relieved at first after being praised like this, and then he looked at the other party's wild boar, intending to praise each other for business, but after looking at it for two seconds, he finally remembered his mission.

Where is the main ingredient of Keqing’s favorite “Golden Shrimp Balls” - shrimp?

Where are my shrimps???

Oh, in the river...

Zhang Fan slapped his head hard and couldn't help but curse himself for his stupidity.

Chongyun was startled by his sudden action. No, didn't I praise you? Why did you give me a big bag?

"Are you... okay? Brother Zhang Fan?!"

Zhang Fan was still in a daze, but was awakened by the other party's words. Looking at the wild boar in Chongyun's hand, an idea flashed in his mind.

"Oh, I thought of something and forgot to catch the shrimp!"

"Ah? What should we do now? Should we go and fish it out now? Or should we take the things back first and then come out to fish it out..."

"Don't panic, just give me some of your livers, and I'll get a cage!"

Zhang Fan calmly waved his hand and told him to do as he said.

Pork liver? Shrimp? Is it reliable?!

Chongyun didn't quite understand these things, but he still did as the other party said. He took it out, froze the wound, and handed over the bloody pig liver.

Zhang Fan did not despise it. He took out the fish basket that he and Shen He had woven together when they were young, returned to the river, found a good position, blocked it with stones, then clapped his hands and stood up.

Chongyun was also curious, so he followed him and saw his actions. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is this how you catch shrimps?"

Zhang Fan saw him asking the question, but he didn't answer immediately. Instead, he raised his mouth.

"This is the wisdom passed down from generation to generation by old fishermen. Even though this fish basket is a bit old, it was woven by your aunt when she was a child using the finest bamboo materials.

Don't worry, shrimp, today's meal is full!"

"Uh..."

When Chongyun heard that it was made by his aunt, he fell into deep thought. According to his own information, his aunt was not...

I didn't expect he had such a good skill?

Zhang Fan didn't care what the other party was thinking about. He patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to leave and come back to collect it later.

Chongyun shook his head upon seeing this and followed.

Soon the two returned to the base.

Zhang Fan came to Yingmei, Xiangling and others, stretched out his hand and handed over the big goods.

"How do you know I made a big one today?!"

Yingmei answered the call while listening to his story. After listening, she looked at him in confusion.

No, bro? Who asked you?

Besides, this is a way of showing off in the fishing world, how can it be used by you...

Xiangling stroked her chin, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, and stared intently at the fish that Yingmei had taken.

The scales of this fish are a stunning white, as if they were made of the purest snowflakes.

However, after looking at it for a while, Xiangling finally spoke softly: "Is it big? It doesn't look big. When I was on the boat of Big Sister Beidou, any fish basket was like this, and there were even bigger ones..."

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth were already cracked to the sky, and he sounded as if he was petrified.

Hu Tao, who came to help, waved his hand in front of his eyes a few times. Seeing no response, he turned around and looked at someone hiding far away and asked, "Keqing, I know you hate seafood, but how could you petrify Zhang Fan directly?!"