God of Fishing

After a few minutes.

The fishing boat landed on the sea, splashing a splash.

The first time, everyone throws a shot, it is difficult to imagine that if they just throw it casually, the fishing hook will fly out hundreds of meters away without a fishing reel. How can it be thrown so far? Does the thread knot?

Erhai fishing does not require fishing floats, but how many hundred meters of line do you really have without fishing vessels? Han Fei choked the fishing rod in his hand, and the line length was only two or three meters. How did he throw it out a hundred meters away?

Han Feiman asked, everyone's eyes were closed, his hands glowed a faint light, some like the aura during cultivation.

I saw that everyone's fishing line was actually being slightly recovered, and then Han Fei's magic scene, that fishing line can be long or short, what is this special line?

Han Fei has the answer in his mind. Is this the so-called reiki control line? It is memorable to do this, but it is a very consuming thing.

那个 "Well, guys, I have a good way. Can we go fishing while driving a boat? This should be more tempting."

"Do not talk."

The middle-aged uncle suddenly opened his eyes and yelled, "This is just an ordinary fishing boat. Reiki has limited recharge. We have to keep reiki fishing. According to you, once we have exhausted our reiki, we can only wait for others to rescue it. "

非 Han Fei smiled awkwardly. After all, this is not the earth. I do n’t understand many things by myself. I ca n’t rely on memory alone. I wanted to have a relationship with these people. It seemed hopeless.

However, Han Fei is not worried. Those teenagers in their memory can catch three to four hundred catties per day, indicating that there are many fish in this area. For example, the two-meter-long herring turtle is afraid of one fish tax.

非 Han Fei has tossed a hook, used the milk to feed, and threw it to less than 20 meters.

"what?"

In the past, fishing rods and fishing rods had plummets, but now there is only one fishing line and one fishing bait. You have to control the distance with aura, which is a bit difficult!

非 Han Fei quickly glanced back and found that everyone was not paying attention, so Han Fei started to pretend to fish.

His skill is very skillful, pull, release, shake ...

"I sway to the left ..."

"I sway to the right ..."

非 Han Fei muttered silently, but saw a boat pulling straight.

Someone said, "Is that dumb, are you stupid? Your fishing bait is gone."

Han Fei: "?????"

Han Fei didn't believe it, did I understand the technique? And there was no obvious bite. How could my bait be gone?

Middle-aged uncle Yu: "Pull it up! Green worms are the least able to move, so green worms move, so fish won't touch your hook."

Han Fei: "Ah?"

Before ridiculing Han Fei's young man, he sneered: "Ah, what! Your worm is going to give the little white shrimp a poke."

Closing the line is a science. When everyone looked at Han Fei half-pull and half-pull the half-aura to close the line, they were all speechless. Someone couldn't help but said, "Boy, how did you grow up to now? With aura, you drag a fart!"

Han Fei: "?????"

I used it, it won't move!

Middle-aged uncle Yun: "Feel the aura, land on the fishing line, and drag the fishing line."

非 Han Fei blushed, and according to what others said, he felt his own aura. When the aura was attached to the fishing rod and the fishing line, he suddenly looked surprised, and there was an obscure intensity.

"I'm going, can I still use it this way?"

Han Fei's spirit shook, and his aura flashed. He only heard the sound of "咻", and the fishhook broke out of the water at once. This didn't stop. I saw that the fishhook "噗" fell on the other side of the ship On the **** of a teenager of his own size.

"what!"

Han Fei immediately got chrysanthemums tightly, and everyone else turned sideways. It was also chrysanthemums tight. Why do you take the line or hook people? Where does it take so much effort to close the line?

"Han Fei, you are looking for death ..."

Han Fei: "I didn't do it on purpose, don't move, I'll pull it off ..."

"噗 ..."

I saw that the fishhook flew back from the boy's **** again, and everyone immediately bowed his head, and Han Fei buried her head.

He saw a large piece of cloth ripped on the boy's buttocks, and a small blood burst out.

Han Fei: "What the hell, sorry, the intensity is not well controlled."

"Han Fei, I want to kill you."

The young boy covered his buttocks, and his tears were almost falling, without this! I just want to fish quietly. Who am I to provoke? If you do n’t throw your fishhook in the water, what does it mean to throw it on my butt?

Several other people on the ship looked at Han Fei with a vigilant look. Could this kid be so frightened that he fell into the water yesterday? Why not even basic fishing operations?

When he saw that the teenager was about to rush over, Han Fei quickly lifted the fishing rod and scared the teenager to stop his pace. He was very doubtful that Han Fei would throw the fishing hook again.

Someone hurriedly scolded: "Han Fei, go fishing, and then we will call the monitoring team to take you away."

非 Han Fei smiled awkwardly: "Oh ..."

This matter temporarily subsided. Although the boy was angry, he didn't really find the fault.

However, Han Fei's face was very green, and the green attractor really disappeared. He said that Lao Tzu had more than ten years of fishing experience, and he did n’t use any eggs here? What the **** is this! Can't even pull the hook, fishing for a gourd egg?

So, Han Fei was divided, learning to be just like everyone else, he dropped the fishhook and sat there.

But this fishing method has no skill at all! About half an hour later, when Han Fei was impatient and wondered if he wanted to ask for skills, a man suddenly stood up and murmured from his throat.

Immediately, Han Fei saw the man in a very weird posture. His aura was surging, and the fishing rod and silk thread were instantly covered with a faint light.

"Get me ..."

"啵 ..."

Han Fei's eyes are wide, is it that simple?

Not only Han Fei, he found that other people seemed to be the same as him, with some envy.

人 The man smiled suddenly and said, "Look at you today, you got a big yellow croaker so fast."

Someone congratulated: "Ha! Old Chen, your fishing skills are getting more and more mature! This big yellow croaker must have a hundred pounds?"

Lao Chen weighed it with his hand and smiled slightly: "It has to be 120 pounds."

The big yellow croaker is a non-aggressive fish. Naturally, it does not have the fighting ability of herring and swordfish, so the price is not high. It is one of the cheapest food on the suspended island. Like the sea clam, it is equivalent to a daily fixed meal.

I saw the crowds retiring, and Han Fei quickly retired. This is because this man is fishing too much, and the fish is struggling underwater for too long. Any vigilant fish will be frightened and run away. Unless the fisherman's realm is reached, the fisherman's realm is basically in this mode of fishing for one fish for another.

I changed places, and everyone threw again.

This time, just a quarter of an hour, there is some movement in the middle-aged uncle. Unlike the old Lao Chen just now, he heard a middle-aged uncle yell "up".

Someone responded quickly: "It's blue turtle."

非 Han Fei's eyes brightened and he was a turtle again. Yesterday, Wang Jie's fisherman's "Crab King Scissor" made him fascinated for a long time.

I saw the middle-aged uncle's hands with blue tendons bursting and the fishing line was pulled fast. The middle-aged uncle held the pole in both hands and pulled back hard with the strength of his shoulder. A big fish that was several meters long was thrown over.

"咻咻 咻 ..."

Fei Shi turned across the sky, and everyone hid in the corner of their fishing position. Only Han Fei showed his head. But when I saw the middle-aged big man, his hands were shining, and he clapped his hands continuously. There were blasts of air, and finally the stones were collapsed and fly, and finally he slap on the fish.

非 Han Fei's first thought was that she was really just a fisherman, far worse than a fisherman! Yesterday, the Wang Jie fisherman only made a punch, and there was a ghost image of Crab Ao, but the uncle just gave a light.

With a crackling sound, the one-meter-long blue turtle fell on the deck, and his tail patted it a few times, seemingly stunned.

Han Fei saw it this time. In addition to the head of the turtle, the fish's back and body have greenish-yellow scales that refract the light blue light under the sun.

名称 [Name] Blue Turtle

[Level] 5

[Quality] Normal

[Containing Aura] 12 points

[Eating effect] Long-term consumption can improve human strength

【Absorbable】

Han Fei is darkly lined, and the aura of three sea clams is worth a blue turtle? It can be seen that this big guy has no advantages except thick skin and rough meat!

All of a sudden, everyone exclaimed.

"Daniu, this ... this has to be two hundred pounds, ah, this."

"Uncle Niu, amazing!"

"Lao Niu, have you reached the high standard of the fisherman?"

The middle-aged uncle smiled: "I just broke through to the fisherman's high-quality goods a few days ago. UU 看书 www.uukanshu.com"

Suddenly, the sound of Da Xi continued.

Especially the old Chen just now, holding the middle-aged uncle's arm and asking, "I've been stuck at the sixth-class fisherman for a long time, do you have any ideas?"

Uncle Wu Zhongnian: "I'm also surprised. I just can eat it. I didn't know why the day before yesterday. I broke through suddenly."

When I heard this, old Chen immediately sighed. He was old, and I was afraid that the high-quality fisherman in this life was hopeless!

Han Fei has vertical ears. It turns out that this is the fisherman's high-quality goods, but when he heard that the old Chen was stuck in the sixth-level fisherman for half his life, he couldn't help but babble. Is it so difficult to cultivate?

Alas, as the so-called workmanship is good, he must first sharpen his tools, and when I raise the level of Gongfa and the level of spiritual veins, I will crush you.

The middle-aged uncle caught a large blue turtle, and everyone changed places again.

One after another, most of the time has passed. Of the eight people, except the teenager who is as big as himself has not completed the task, others have completed it.

Xieyang was half-hanging. Everyone even took out some sea melon seeds and started to melon seeds. There was a chat with no one.

Suddenly, the boy shouted, "I caught it, I caught it ..."

非 Han Fei looked at him with a black face. All the special cats had completed the task. They sat here for a day and used half a box of bait. They didn't even slap a small fish.

When Han Fei laughed at himself, an old fisherman shouted something wrong.

Lao Chen's eyes are flawed: "Quick, boy, let go, this one cannot fish."

The middle-aged Han Han's face changed greatly: "This is not a fish, this is a tentacle shrimp caught."

非 Han Fei was shocked. The tentacle shrimp, the one caught by Tang Ge?