Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 840 Your Number 10? I am number 11!

When dealing with friends, Yue Feng was not stingy at all. He followed Lao Zhang to the parking lot, opened the trunk, and directly took out four packages of bait in a transparent ziplock bag marked with a black marker.

Zhang Fenglin is obviously more interested in seeing the original versions of bait with different flavors than mixing good flavors and finished products in good condition according to the proportion.

After taking the bait that Yue Feng took out, he couldn't wait to open it, and then started to study it at the rear of the car.

After watching for a while, Zhang Fenglin raised his head, and the way he looked at Yue Feng changed.

Okay, how did you think of it!

Yue Feng grinned: What?

Still pretending to be stupid with me! Look, this pack of this flavor is the thinnest and most fully broken! Needless to say, it must have the largest proportion when opening the bait! Next is the brown sugar flavor. Broken is better than full! The potato and wheat flavors are bigger, and the sour ones are bigger!

Needless to say, the amount of these two flavor types must be less. In this way, after blending according to different proportions, not only the intensity of the taste type, but also the state of the bait after opening is taken into account. It is a very genius design!

Zhang Fenglin is Zhang Fenglin. Just seeing the taste and degree of fragmentation of the original bait, he naturally figured out the functions of different parts after the bait is boiled with water. It can be said that Lao Zhang’s understanding of bait has reached the level Very high level.

Yue Feng grinned: I can't hide from your eyes at all, you can see through your thoughts at a glance! But this bait can't be given to you for nothing, you can try to match it according to your own understanding, and find the right ratio later, follow me Say!

You boy, you're better than a monkey with fur! Okay, I'll try it today, and I'll tell you later! Zhang Fenglin didn't play sloppy, and readily agreed.

There is still some time before entering the arena, don't delay, hurry up and prepare!

You can't go to the pit. In this way, you can fetch some water for me. I'll mix it in the car and bring it over after driving it! Those guys have sharp eyes. When I got to the pit, I looked like a wolf when I opened the bait. New products can't Let them all learn it so quickly!

Okay! Yue Feng picked up the small bucket and went to fetch water.

By the time Yue Feng retrieved the water, Zhang Fenglin's bait ratio was basically over.

In the huge open bait pot, the four types of bait representing different flavors are clearly separated like fan charts in a statistical report, but Lao Zhang did not mix them together in a hurry, obviously deliberately letting Yue Feng see the approximate proportion.

Hey, look at the ratio of my flavor type. The basic flavor is used as the base, two parts, brown sugar, to improve the palatability, one and a half parts, the potato and wheat flavor is the main attack, two parts, the fruit acid of this season, add one copy!

This ratio should be a more suitable formula for fishing today’s raw-mouthed charging carp. I don’t know the strength of your flavor, so you can use the basic flavor to fine-tune after you start fishing again!

Zhang Fenglin pointed to the bait in the bait basin and directly shared his fishing ideas with Yue Feng.

This ratio is almost exactly the same as that of Yue Feng's own bait, only missing half a portion of brown sugar. It can be seen that the two people's understanding of bait and taste type is almost the same. And Lao Zhang added half a portion of brown sugar, which may be more advantageous when fishing for today's raw fast fish.

Yue Feng: It's similar to mine, you have more than half of brown sugar, try it, if it doesn't work, adjust it!

Hearing the gap between half a serving of brown sugar, Zhang Fenglin glanced at Yue Feng again: Your understanding of bait is better than mine! I hesitated a little while considering the brown sugar just now. Considering the overall stability of the formula, one serving of brown sugar It's more appropriate than one and a half! Forget it, just do it like this, and adjust it if you can't go back!

While Zhang Fenglin was talking, the work of opening the bait had already started. He didn’t need a measuring cup, just poured it in with a bucket, and when it was almost done, he picked up a little water with his hand, then stirred it evenly and put it aside to stand still.

After waiting for three minutes for the bait to absorb the water, Zhang Fenglin frowned again.

Good guy, I originally left a little water ratio for light bran to collect water, but the light bran has not been added at the end, and the water ratio of the bait is basically suitable. The water absorption of the new bait is significantly higher than that of the old version of yellow noodles.

Yue Feng squeezed a little casually: There is no need to add bran, the specific gravity and state are enough!

Okay, let's just drop it like this, make another ball of soft sticky, and have a hard time today!

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More than half an hour later, more and more people came to the fishing ground, and the parking lot was completely covered. Twenty minutes before the start of the fishing, there was a loud horn greeting from Boss Keng.

All the brothers who signed up for fishing have come to the lottery. There are still three WeChat registered names, but have not paid the fee. Hurry up and pay the fee. The rules of our fishing grounds are to pay the fee first, and then go fishing! It's all slippery!

After hearing the lottery, everyone put down their equipment and walked towards the board room.

The owner of this pit, Yue Feng, is not familiar with it, and it is also the first time to play in Xinkeng, but he is very generous. When drawing lots, he deliberately ranked Yue Feng's seven people in front of many places. Forty people's fishing positions, less than ten people began to give. The group of Yuefeng Club drew lots, and many fishing friends who didn't notice Yuefeng came to the fishing ground made a lot of noise after Yuefeng took the stage.

Compared with the unprofessional operation of the cardboard box lottery in the past, the lottery of the Hongyun Fishing Field is much more fair and just.

A fully transparent lottery lottery lottery device, all the ping-pong balls with numbers written on them are checked and stuffed in, and when the fisherman’s name is called, the handle is shaken, whichever ball comes out of the guide rail is the fishing position, there is no any The possibility of tricky black-box operations.

When the lottery called for Yue Feng's seven people, Yue Feng responded and led the team to the lottery machine.

Yue Feng gestured with his hands, signaling to his team members: Come on, I'm the queen!

Including Director Niu, all the team members went to the stage one by one to draw lots.

It is worth mentioning that the luck of the three young cubs is obviously better than that of Director Niu, Zhao Zheng and Zhao Ran, especially Wang Zhen, who was the weakest before the game, grabbed a middle waist oxygen machine position, grabbed He jumped up happily with the ball.

Fuck! No. 10, be careful! Hahaha! Wang Zhen exaggeratedly kissed the ping pong ball, and twisted his buttocks excitedly.

Niu Ben raised his leg and kicked his ass unceremoniously: Alas! There are still people behind! Xiaoyue, we're done smoking, come here!

Yue Feng nodded, put on the lottery and shook it casually, the mechanism inside was activated, and a numbered ball was grabbed.

number 11!

It is also the middle waist position on the North Shore, next to Wang Zhen.

Number 11! Yue Feng reported the number and handed the ball to Boss Keng.

In the next second, the team members burst into laughter.