Sea-hunting system: I became rich by fishing at sea

There was no way. Chen Zhiyao and her friends arrived a little late and couldn't squeeze into the better seats.

Fortunately, the entire breakwater was quite long, and Chen Weiqiang drove straight along the coastal highway.

After wandering around the area, they finally chose a remote bush outside the breakwater.

It took about a few minutes to walk down from the roadside. The car couldn't drive down, so Chen Weiqiang had to park the van on the roadside.

A group of people got out of the van and walked forward confidently carrying their fishing gear.

This place is quite remote and overgrown with weeds.

But even so, there are still many fishermen sitting on small benches nearby, concentrating on fishing.

When passing by the two old men, Grandpa Chen stopped to ask:

"Brother, how's the fishing today?"

One of the old men in a blue coat frowned and started complaining:

"There are too many people today, and the noise is so loud that the fish are scared away."

Then, the younger middle-aged man next to him also started complaining:

"That's right. We've come so far, but I didn't expect there would still be so many people. They scared the fish away."

After saying that, he did not forget to glare at Grandpa Chen and the group of people coming from behind.

There are already many people fishing here, and now so many more have come. Is it still possible to fish well?

Although the fishermen nearby seemed unfriendly, Chen Zhiyao and her friends didn't care.

The fish in the sea are not raised by them, anyone can catch them.

But there is some truth in what those two people said just now. There are too many people, and the fish in the sea are either caught by others or scared away.

At this time, Chen Zhiyao volunteered to take a few people to an area where the weeds were denser.

In fact, she had already turned on her X-ray glasses and was searching for schools of fish.

There are basically no fish in crowded places outside, so she can only lead people to go deeper and deeper.

Chen Zhiyao was afraid of snakes, so she took a stick and knocked on the grass as she walked, trying to scare away the scary snakes, insects, rats and ants in advance.

After walking intermittently for more than 10 minutes, she finally found a perfect fishing spot.

I saw a large group of black shadows underwater in front of me. The fish in the middle and upper layers of the water were smaller, probably a group of small fish weighing one or two kilograms.

There were only about ten medium-sized black shadows on the seabed, which looked to weigh about seven or eight kilograms.

The resources at the seaside are not as good as those at sea, and finding so many fish is already a very good fishing spot.

The only problem now is that there is no road ahead and there are weeds half a person's height all around.

Fortunately, the father and son, who often go out fishing, were well prepared. One of them walked to the front with a sickle to lead the way.

It took us just over 10 minutes to walk here, but we didn’t expect that it would take us nearly 10 minutes to walk the next 20 meters.

The father and son simply cleared the weeds nearby, and the four of them quickly brought out a small stool each.

No fisherman can refuse the thrill of catching a big fish, and the four of them prepared to bottom fish in tacit understanding.

Before the hook was even in the water, Chen Weiqiang suggested with a smile:

"Fishing alone is boring. Let's have a competition to see who can catch the biggest fish."

Grandpa Chen thought of the previous bets, where the fish he caught were always the smallest, and he immediately quit:

"What's the point of always comparing size? If you want to compare, compare quantity. Today, let's see who catches the most fish."

The old man was full of confidence and felt that if it came down to numbers, he would definitely win.

Yan Shuting thought about how she usually won by fishing with quality.

Judging from her usual results, although the number of fish is not large and the sizes are not big, there are many valuable fish.

So he quickly suggested: "Why not compare whose catch is the most valuable? Isn't fishing for money? This is the best way to compare."

"And it's not enough to just have a competition without betting. The loser will be punished by being responsible for the cleanliness of his home for a week."

Chen Zhiyao threw the fishing hook to where the shadows were densest, then looked at the three people with a smile:

"I'm fine with either, but you better make your decision quickly, because I think I'm going to catch some fish soon."

As an all-round player, she has no problem with any of the competitions, because she will definitely win in the end.

That irritating little appearance immediately attracted a wave of hatred, and the other three wanted to kick her out of the game directly.

None of the three was willing to give in, so in the end they drew lots to decide whose fish was the most valuable. The loser would be responsible for the hygiene of his home for a week.

As the person who loves to join in the fun the most in the family, Chen Weiqiang shouted with great excitement:

"Okay, okay, then the 1st Breakwater Fishing Competition is officially about to begin!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a fish took the bait on Chen Zhiyao's side.

The fishing line that was originally floating on the water surface was suddenly pulled tight. At the same time, the reel also whirred.

Feeling the violent pull from the fishing rod in her hand, Chen Zhiyao stood up excitedly:

"Hahaha, this fish of mine is quite big, at least 15 to 20 pounds. It looks like I'm going to win this game for sure."

Chen Weiqiang, whose fishing rod had not moved, felt sour and immediately started to sabotage:

"This is just the beginning. Don't be too happy too soon. Maybe your fish is a sea wolf."

Chen Zhiyao adjusted the force release, changed to a more convenient force-generating posture, and then smiled and replied:

"Tsk tsk tsk, jealousy makes people twisted."

While the father and daughter were bickering, Grandpa Chen and Yan Shuting also caught fish one after another.

However, the fishing rod was only slightly bent, so it seemed that it was just a small fish.

Chen Weiqiang, who is still an air force athlete, feels like he is surrounded by sour people and the air around him is sour.

The fish that Chen Zhiyao had just caught was quite strong and had great endurance. It rushed around on the fish without a care in the world, as if it felt no pain.

She happily adjusted the force again, thinking that with such great strength, the fish must be big.

However, after walking for a while, the smile on Chen Zhiyao's face immediately faded.

With this strength and momentum, her father was right. It was most likely a sea wolf.

At this moment, Chen Weiqiang's excited voice rang in my ears.

"I caught a fish, I caught a fish. Hey, let me tell you, this fish weighs at least 10 kilograms."

Grandpa Chen had just caught a three-pound sea wolf and was extremely envious when he heard this:

"Humph, the fish hasn't been caught yet, why are you showing off? Maybe it will get cut off soon."

"Jealous, you are just jealous of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Weiqiang, who was originally still smug, suddenly changed his expression.