ocean hunter

Chapter 91 Damn Crab!
"let me see."

Zhu Quide took the binoculars and took a closer look. The two young men on the opposite side had already hung up the tuna and were bleeding the tuna by the searchlight.

This made him anxious, why can others catch fish but he can't?

Is he really not as good as a kid who is still in school?
Thinking of this, he went to the warehouse to move two boxes of frozen bait, and threw them in while chopping with his son.

But for some reason, he threw both boxes down, and there was no movement.

"Is there no fish here? It shouldn't be." The fish detection radar shows that there are still fish, but I don't know how far away.

An hour passed, and another box of bait was chopped, but his fishing rod still did not move.

Thinking that the live bait should be dead, I pulled it up to have a look, but it didn’t matter, the hook was bare, and there was no live bait.

The other fishing rod was also pulled up, also bare.

"Damn, I met a crab!" Zhu Quide cursed, after all, he was a fisherman before, and he knew that the bait was eaten by the crab.

Fortunately, he was still waiting here for so long, throwing down four or five boxes of bait, nearly 2000 yuan, without even seeing a splash.

"Damn crab!" Zhu Quide's scream pierced the night sky.

Lu Xiaolu was sitting in the captain's cabin, with a large jar of instant coffee in his left hand and Double Happiness cigarettes in his right. His eyelids were clenched, but he still looked hard at the screen.

He was the one who controlled the crayfish to pinch off the live bait on Zhu Quade's hook just now.

"These grandsons are really able to carry it. They are almost here."

Just when Lu Xiaolu couldn't hold on anymore, he saw several people on the deck of the Don Quixote put away their fishing rods and went back to the house one after another.

"Finally left." After snuffing out the cigarette butt, Lu Xiaolu fell asleep on the folding bed behind him.

That night, he dreamed that his boat was caught in a storm, and there were only black and silver lightning bolts between the sky and the earth, and the huge waves kicked his boat like a football.

Then, then he woke up.

"Is it neurasthenia, I need to buy some walnuts." Lu Xiaolu rubbed his head and got up.

Shirley was cooking corn in the kitchen, when she saw him, she turned her head and smiled and said, "Good morning, little donkey Oppa, don't you want to sleep more?"

"Morning, Shirley, eat corn this morning."

"Ang, hurry up and wash up, I have to do morning exercises later."

"." At first I thought I didn't need to do it, well, I still can't avoid it.

"The second set of national broadcast gymnastics for middle school students, the times are calling~"

Not to mention, after morning exercises, eat corn on the cob, and drink a cup of hot milk to make your body clear.

When the sea breeze blows, it is a comfort.

"Wait, come back to me, the sunscreen hasn't been applied yet."

"."

It's not that Lu Xiaolu doesn't want to wear sunscreen, it's natural if he doesn't get tanned.

But this woman's cosmetics are cumbersome.

Layer by layer, it takes 10 minutes to wipe it all down.

Shirley rolled his eyes at him, and squeezed bottle by bottle into his hand.

"You still don't want to? My bottle is worth several thousand. I asked someone to bring it back from Korea, hmph."

"A bottle costs several thousand dollars, but this drop costs dozens of dollars."

Lu Xiaolu swallowed, facing the dressing table, wiped it evenly on her face and neck.

No wonder Shirley's face is still so white after being out at sea for so long, without any trace of ultraviolet rays.

To Shirley's blessing, Lu Xiaolu was also well protected by her, from sunscreen to sunscreen clothing, veil, from head to toe, nothing was lost.

Even whiter than before?

Otherwise, no one would call him a fool.

If it wasn't for Shirley, he would probably be the same as those fishermen now, looking as if he was sent to work in Africa.

After putting on the sunscreen, the two helped each other tidy up the sunscreen veil, sunscreen clothing, jackets, etc. This is what they must do before starting work every time.

Even if it is autumn, the ultraviolet rays at sea are no joke.

"Come on, donkey Oppa!"

"Come on Shirley!"

The two cheered each other up and stepped onto the deck in full armor.

It may be that Lu Xiaolu and the others have been preparing for too long, and Zhu Quade and the others are already fishing.

Through the binoculars, seeing that there was no movement on the Golden Sailfish, Zhu Quade sneered: "It's a young man after all, he's too lazy."

He thought the two of them had slept until now.

The two fishermen, Lu Xiaolu and Xueli, are really weird. When others go fishing, they race against time. When encountering schools of fish, it is not uncommon for them to stay up for days and nights.

It's good for them to wake up in the morning, wash up first, make breakfast, do exercises, then have a leisurely meal, and finally dress up.

In the evening, the two of them sometimes order sweet wine, red wine or something, which Shirley said is good for sleep.

This sense of ritual doesn't look like fishing, but rather traveling.

Lu Xiaolu is a man of his word, as long as the Don Quixote is still within his sight, it is impossible to catch another fish.

On this day, the Don Quixote boarded fish three times, two of which were blue sharks and one was bluefin tuna.

It's a pity that he is too young, and he will go to jail if he doesn't let go.

Don't take chances, because no one will accept you if you dare to sell.

If you want to secretly get it back to eat by yourself, it depends on whether you have the guts to bear the risk of huge fines and imprisonment for a meal of meat.

The three struggled for a long time, and the bluefin tuna was almost out of gas, so they gritted their teeth and stomped their feet to release it.

Last night plus today, if only counting the bait, they lost a total of about 5000 yuan.

Because it's not that there are no fish under the water, it's just that they can't catch them.

In the end, when I got anxious, they all fell down bucket after bucket.

If his wife hadn't slapped him on the deck and woke him up, he would have poured out all the baits in the warehouse.

Not to mention, this is really effective. There is tuna nearby, how can I let go of the delicious food that fell from the sky.

Those under Lu Xiaolu's boat were also attracted.

Lu Xiaolu stopped Xue Li from throwing bait a long time ago, and asked her to catch some small fish with a hand pole and cook for lunch.

Even with the hills of bait below the Don Quixote, not a single fish of value was caught.

During this time, they were also observing Lu Xiaolu and the others.

Why is there smoke on board?Zhu Quide and the others took a look through the binoculars, the guy was eating barbecue.

Xueli didn't know what luck it was, but she caught an octopus the size of a washbasin.

Lu Xiaolu couldn't subdue this thing easily, so he poked it with a fishing gun for a long time, and finally made a charcoal-grilled octopus.

"Hmph! I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be a dude!" Zhu Quide waved his hand and decided to lift the anchor and go to another place.

Lu Xiaolu hadn't fished all day, so why did he still follow him?
As soon as the Don Quixote left, Lu Xiaolu asked Xue Li to sail to occupy their original position.

"Open up!"

(End of this chapter)