Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 136 Fishing without bait

Chapter 136 Fishing without bait

"Believe it or not, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Liu Zimei pulled Song Haotian up, "Little brother, let's go fishing over there, there are too many flies here."

"Yeah! Fishing fish."

The two little guys immediately shouted happily.

"It just so happens that we have seafood for lunch."

Cao Yanran also very much agrees with this suggestion.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Song Haotian stood up, and several people simply packed up their things and walked towards the nearby beach.

Seeing Liu Zimei throwing herself here, Chi Ziqi's expression immediately sank.

"Master, what shall we do?"

asked a bodyguard.

"Get on the boat, let's go too, isn't it fishing? I want to show this woman what a good fisherman is."

As the young master of the Chi family, he has absolute self-confidence, and feels that he must be better than Song Haotian, this little boy.

Besides, he has no other skills, he is very good at fishing, and he is a well-known fishing master in the circle.

Because of this, he was going to show off his fishing skills, step on Song Haotian hard, and let Liu Zimei see his skills.

Next to the bathing beach is another beach, which is different from the beach here. The terrain there is not very flat, and there are many reefs. It is not suitable for bathing, but it is very suitable for fishing.

Someone saw a business opportunity and directly booked this beach to rent out fishing rods and fishing gear.

The fish caught are processed on-site, and if you want to cook by yourself, you can also rent cooking utensils.

Due to the very good weather today, countless fishing tourists have gathered there, sitting on the shore and fishing.

Song Haotian and the others came here and chose a spot. Cao Yanran and Lin Meichen waited here with two little guys. He and Liu Zimei came here to rent fishing gear.

The person in charge of renting fishing gear is a middle-aged uncle in his 50s. He is thin and dark-skinned. He looks like a person who has been hanging around the seaside all year round.

Song Haotian said: "Uncle, do you still have a fishing rod? Give me one."

The middle-aged uncle said: "Young man, you are late. Today's weather is good. There are too many people fishing, and the fishing rods have already been rented out."

"This……"

Song Haotian didn't want to disappoint his daughter, so he saw a two- to three-meter-long hand pole sticking out next to him, "Uncle, can you rent this to me?"

"Boy, this is a toy for my grandson, not suitable for fishing by the sea."

Generally, people who are familiar with fishing know that standard fishing gear should be used for fishing at the seaside, and hand poles can only catch some small fish.

What's more, this hand rod is still relatively small, and I'm afraid it won't even be able to catch small fish.

"It's okay, that's it."

Song Haotian took the fishing rod into his hand.

"Young man, it's really not good. That fishing rod can't catch fish at all, and I told you that my bait is gone."

"It's ok."

Song Haotian said something indifferently, and rented some kitchen utensils for cooking seafood with Liu Zimei, then threw down two big bills, turned and walked towards the seaside.

"This young man is really too capricious."

The middle-aged uncle kept shaking his head behind him, using this small fishing rod to go fishing, and he didn't even have a piece of bait, and he rented so many kitchen utensils, I'm afraid he couldn't even catch a shrimp.

When Song Haotian and the two returned with their fishing rods and kitchen utensils, Chi Ziqi just drove the yacht over and parked it on the shore again.

With a few bodyguards, he got off the boat with his fine sea pole.

When he saw the two-meter-long hand pole in Song Haotian's hand, he immediately burst out laughing.

"This kind of rubbish stuff also wants to be used for fishing, are you here to be funny?"

Song Haotian didn't bother to pay attention to such people, put the pole beside him, and said to Cao Yanran and the others: "Light a fire, boil the water, soon we will have seafood to eat."

Several people hurriedly set up the stove, poured clean water into the pot, lit the gas tank and started to boil the water.

"It's really interesting. I'm going to kill me. Even if you burn the pot, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch anything."

With a sneer on Chi Ziqi's face, he installed the sea pole in his hand, "Let you see what real fishing is."

After speaking, he threw the sea pole in his hand far away, then sat on the chair prepared by the bodyguard, and started fishing here.

From time to time, his eyes glanced at Lin Meichen and Cao Yanran, and his heart was full of jealousy. Why does this boy have so many beauties around him, and all of them are top-notch?

Song Haotian didn't even bother to take a look at this self-righteous rich second generation. In his eyes, this kind of person was just an ant.

He sat down on the reef with the two little ones, holding a fishing rod in his hand, ready to fish.

"Sit down and wait for Dad to catch a lot of fish for you."

Cao Yanran pulled Liu Zimei aside and whispered, not knowing what she was talking about.

Lin Meichen helped Song Haotian by putting a bucket half filled with water beside him.

"Brother Song, where is the bait? Why didn't I see where the bait is?"

"Oh! No bait."

"How do you fish without bait?"

Lin Meichen was a little confused.

"It's okay, I don't use bait for fishing."

Song Haotian said casually.

"What a joke, it made me laugh to death!"

Chi Ziqi next to him laughed so hard that he laughed enough and said, "I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be a fool."

"Bad guy, don't talk about my father."

"You...you...you are...the fool."

Hearing this guy laughing at his father, the two little guys were immediately upset.

"Oh, you're not happy anymore. You want to fish without fish. What are you fools? Do you think you are Jiang Ziya?"

Song Haotian frowned. Although he was just an ant, it was a bit annoying to provoke him again and again.

Before he could speak, Liu Zimei walked over.

"Who said you can't fish without bait?" She looked at Chi Ziqi, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Hahaha, there's nothing I, Chi Ziqi, dare not do, so tell me how you want to bet."

"It's like fishing. It depends on who catches more fish, you or Haotian. If you lose, you are not allowed to bother me again. Wherever you meet, you must call me aunt."

"What if I win?"

"If you win, I will be your girlfriend."

Liu Zimei said without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll bet you."

Chi Ziqi didn't have any hesitation. From his point of view, Liu Zimei just sent her to her door on her own initiative. What kind of bet is this? There is no suspense at all, okay?

I was originally a master fisherman, and there are very few people who can beat me.

And the fool on the other side only has a hand pole in his hand, and he doesn't even have a piece of bait. How can he catch fish, let alone win himself.

Liu Zimei said: "If you lose, you can't go back on your word."

"It's a deal. A man is a nail if he spits. I, Chi, will never go back on my word."

Because of his full confidence, Chi Ziqi spoke firmly.

Liu Zimei said: "Okay, it's settled like this. It's limited to half an hour. When the time comes, we'll see who catches the most fish."

Lin Meichen was a little worried for her girlfriend, and said nervously: "Meimei, can this work? Are you too impulsive?"

"fine."

After Liu Zimei finished speaking, she came to Song Haotian's side and kissed him on the cheek.

"Little brother, the rest of my life is in your hands."

(End of this chapter)

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