Finally, Wang Weiguo took the little girl back to the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into the third master carrying a fishing rod and a small bucket ready to go out.

"Yo, Weiguo, you two are back, so are you still tutoring this afternoon? I'm planning to go fishing in Shichahai for a while. "

"Three masters, you go, you rest this afternoon. "

"Okay, then I'll go fishing. "

"Okay, go ahead. "

Passing by by mistake, just as the three masters went out, Wang Weiguo suddenly thought that he had so many fish in his space, and it was not easy to take them out.

Now isn't that a good reason to be readily available.

Thinking of this, Wang Weiguo immediately stopped the three masters.

"Eh, the third master, you wait for me, I'll go fishing too, let's go together, and we can have a companion." "

The third master nodded and said, "Okay, then you hurry up, let your kid see the skills of the three masters today." I'm the king of fish in the rolling mill. "

Ignoring the three masters' boasting of their fishing skills, he went home and put down his things.

After instructing the little girl not to run around, take the ancestral fishing rod.

Wang Weiguo's fishing rod was tattered, just a rod, with a fishing line strung on it, and there was not even a float.

However, this fishing tackle has been with Wang Weiguo for several years, and his family had no money to buy meat before, so he often sat on the edge of the lake with a rod for a day, and from time to time he could come up with a fish.

It can be said that this pole has made great contributions to the Wang family.

Carrying the small bucket at home again, Wang Weiguo went out to catch up with the three masters.

The two touted each other's fishing skills all the way, and this wave of business boasted to each other was true, but fortunately, they didn't meet anyone they knew on the road.

By the time the two of them arrived at the Shicha Sea, there were already many people fishing there.

The three masters obviously come often, and they are familiar with this area, so they casually greet the fishermen.

"Weiguo, this small bay is very good, I have caught big fish here before, today your third master will give you this place, I will go over there and that." "

"Okay, three masters, you can give me some bait, I'm in a hurry, I can't make it fresh. "

"This, it's okay, if you catch a lot, you have to let me choose one to pay for this bait, my bait is not simple. "

Wang Weiguo nodded: "Third master, don't worry, if the harvest is good, I will give you both." "

Not to mention Yan Lao, the king of the calculation of the courtyard, the calculation has been integrated into the life of the three masters, Wang Weiguo has no choice but to agree.

As for the fish that promised, it depends on whether the harvest is not.

If there is no hair, the three masters can't be so shameless and chase him for fish.

After the third master gave Wang Weiguo a small lump, he went to the position he was optimistic about.

Wang Weiguo moved a stone to use as a stool, tied a small piece of wood to the fishing line, threw the hook out casually, and began to wait quietly.

The small bay that the three masters gave to Wang Weiguo was quiet, with a little wind, and there was a big tree behind it, and the shade of the tree happened to be partially reflected on the water, which was generally not bad.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was starting to lose so much poison, and the breeze was very comfortable on the face.

Wang Weiguo began to think about how he should get the fish out of his space, should he hang the fish hook directly?

That's too untechnical, isn't it?

You can treat fish as fools, but when it comes to treating people as fools, Wang Weiguo feels that he does not have the ability to do so.

Wang Weiguo felt that the bait given by the three masters might not be good, otherwise the position that the three masters were looking for was not good, and it couldn't be a problem with their own fishing skills.

Wang Weiguo felt that with his ability to fish for the king in the courtyard, it was time for him to catch two big fish.

It's been a long time, and there is no movement at all, and there are fish touching the hook when fishing before, which gives people a little hope.

Wang Weiguo pulled the line back and found that the bait showed no signs of being destroyed.

Pull up and put down, repeat a few times.

The

people around me don't care about the technology, but they all have some gains.

Only Wang Weiguo and the three masters did not move at all.

There was laughter all around, and they were the only ones who were secretly sad.

Wang Weiguo is completely understood, no wonder he has never heard of the reputation of the three great masters of the steel mill attached to the small fishing king.

I thought it was because I was lonely and unheard of, but it turned out that this fishing king was blown out by the three masters.

Speaking of the hook, this bait is real, but Wang Weiguo still has a way, he wants to try it with the feed of the space fish.

The fish in the space grow so fast, in addition to the effect of the space, Wang Weiguo feels that there is also the factor of feed.

Today was a good opportunity for him to prove his guess.

He took a small handful of feed, mashed it with stones, and mixed it into the bait given by the three masters.

Then I took some points and hung them on the hook, and then I threw them out.

This test really worked, and in less than two minutes, the drifter moved a few times.

Wang Weiguo held the rod in both hands, held his breath, and was engrossed, staring at the drifter with both eyes, without blinking.

When the drifter sank twice, Wang Weiguo was even more surprised, he knew that this fish was there nine times out of ten.

Sure enough, the fish took the bait and began to pull the drifter away.

Wang Weiguo leaned on the fishing rod and slowly pulled it to the shore.

This wave of pulling is the essence, and it is a profound summary of Wang Weiguo's five or six years of fishing career.

If Wang Weiguo is not an ordinary person, this kind of technology will be passed on to men and not women in the future.

After struggling a few times, the fish lay flat and let Wang Weiguo use his own tricks.

Slowly pulling the fish to the shore to see that the fish was not too big, Wang Weiguo mentioned it suddenly.

The blood of the courtyard fishing king is in hand.

It's a crucian carp, about two pounds over.

Wang Weiguo doesn't particularly like crucian carp, this fish has many bones and a strong fishy smell.

But fortunately, the milky white crucian carp is called a fresh sweet.

It's a good start, it's really good, and now only Yan Bugui, who is attached to the small fishing king of the rolling mill, has not yet harvested in the whole field.

The third master has been observing Wang Weiguo's side, and he has also noticed the embarrassing situation on the field.

He has always boasted of his fishing skills, and now even Wang Weiguo has harvested, and he alone does not even have a single fry.

The third master felt that he was going to start getting serious, otherwise he was afraid that he would lose his old face today.

Thinking about this problem, the three masters took the hook, changed the material, cheered up, and planned to perform.

The hook of the three masters here has not yet entered the water, and Wang Weiguo on the other side has taken the bait again.

This is a large cargo, and it is a crucian carp, which is estimated to weigh five or six pounds.

However, Wang Weiguo is obviously a little disgusted, this freshwater fish is basically bigger and less delicious, and the earthy smell is heavy.

If the fish of the future generations will easily smell of gasoline, fortunately, there will be no boats in this Shichahai, otherwise the fish will be completely destroyed.

After taking the bait again, within two minutes, not long after the water surface had calmed down, another fish bit the hook.

It's still crucian carp, about three catties, this size of braised is just right, and the stew is also good.

Looking at Wang Weiguo's side, he was even a little too busy, but the three masters on the other side were a little anxious.

He still didn't catch anything, and seeing that the courtyard fishing king already had three fish, the atmosphere began to tense.

The three masters who always boasted that they were the king of the rolling mill with the small fishing king have always been very confident in their own strength, and he even wanted to win the title of the fishing king of the rolling mill, but he still told him to be humble as a teacher's ethics, so he resisted the thoughts in his heart.

Now that he has been surpassed by a hairy boy, how can he tell outsiders about the strength of his rolling mill and small fishing king in the future.

The third master felt that there must be a problem with this position today, and he gave up his good position to Wang Weiguo.

His strength is definitely fine, it's just that he hasn't encountered a good place.

The third master was ruthless and sprinkled a handful of bait into the lake.

When there were no fish, he would use his heavy hand to lure fish from other places.

As for changing positions with Wang Weiguo, he still wants face.

Today he is considered to have made a lot of money, with the idea that he must win over Wang Weiguo, the three masters are dripping blood in their hearts, but their hands are non-stop, and they sprinkle fish into the lake from time to time.

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