Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

Chapter 452 No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat

"Awan, two rods?"

Fu Ming brought out all the fishing rods from the side. Now only Fu Wan, Fu Ming and Ye Lin were standing on the deck. The wind was strong on the deck today, so Boss Fu went to the cockpit to rest.

As for Fu Liang, he was driving a boat and trawling the net.

Fu Wan was originally a little confused about whether to sleep or fish, and when Fu Ming called her, she felt itchy in her heart.

"I've only been fishing for an hour, and I'm a little sleepy."

Fu Wan said it casually, mainly because she couldn't bear to refuse when seeing her brother's expectant eyes.

"An hour is fine. I need to take a nap after an hour!"

Fu Ming agreed immediately. Before Fu Wan was away, they had caught few valuable fish with the longline fishing line.

The most valuable ones are two yellowfin sea bream weighing about one kilogram.

"Come on, divide the bait."

In order to prevent the previous incident of snatching bait from happening again, Fu Wan directly distributed the bait.

In fact, this was the bait left over from longline fishing, and it was also the fish and shrimp segments she had prepared earlier.

Because it has been stored for a while, even in a slightly cool weather, it still has a bit of a fishy smell.

Although this smell is unpleasant to humans, it is a fragrant delicacy for marine creatures.

"Two for each person, try it first."

Fu Ming muttered something, and Ye Lin didn't mind much. After all, there were only two hooks tied to the fishing rod. In addition to using them for baiting, a handful of bait could be used for a long time.

"Aming, how do you feel about your trip to the capital this time?"

Ye Lin asked as he put the bait on the hook.

He arrived at Fujia Village this morning, so he had not had time to listen to Fu Ming and Fu Wan talk about interesting things in the capital.

Since I was free at the moment, I just asked casually.

"Beijing? It seems alright. The houses are all quadrangles, and there are more four-wheeled vehicles on the roads than in our city.

The roast duck tastes good at first, but it gets a bit greasy if you eat too much.

By the way, Brother Dalin, let me tell you, I went to Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City, they were really beautiful!

Fu Ming's words were full of pride, which made Ye Lin envious. Fu Wan was a little surprised, "When did you go to Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City?"

How come she has no impression?

"Oh, it was the day you and Sixth Brother went to the auction house and bought the land. Didn't I take Mingzhu out with An Ning? That was the day!"

Well, I was shown a lot of dog food again without realizing it.

It seems that the two of them had a good time when I went out that day.

"Sixth Brother? Where did this Sixth Brother come from?"

Ye Lin was a little confused. Seeing this, Fu Ming started to tell him about Qin Fu's origins. Mr. Ning Sanye's assistant was a relative of Qin An Ning. The fate here also made Ye Lin amazed.

While the two were still chatting with each other, Fu Wan secretly rolled up.

She took her bait bucket and found a place close to the cabin. After throwing some bait out to make a nest, she quickly swung the fishing rod out.

The place Fu Wan chose was near the cabin door. She could take a step back and rest against the door, and at the same time the cabin could block the sea breeze coming from behind.

It's just perfect.

It’s a pity that fishing at sea is different from fishing on land. You can sit down to fish on land, but you can basically only stand when fishing at sea.

Because it was dark and she couldn't see the float, she had to judge whether there was a fish on the hook by the pull of her hand.

"Oh my god, Awan, you actually started it quietly!"

Fu Ming had just picked up the bucket and was about to find a good place to bait his line when he discovered that Fu Wan was already holding a fishing rod and looking at the situation on the sea.

The King of Rolls actually started secretly while they were chatting!

Fu Wan didn't feel guilty at all, "Brother, by the time you guys finish talking, the fish will all run away."

Fu Ming laughed and then threw the ball of bait out with force five or six meters away from Fu Wan.

Fish come, fish come, fish come!

However, his shouts seemed to have received no response. More than ten minutes passed, and Fu Wan had already caught two sea bass weighing about one kilogram, but he and Ye Lin did not make any movement.

"What's wrong? Didn't I do well in hunting today?"

Fu Ming muttered in a low voice. Ye Lin was originally quite patient, but he became a little anxious after being nagged by Fu Ming.

"I'll try the other side!"

After saying that, he put away the fishing rod, swung the hook over to it and took a look, but the bait was gone.

It was eaten by fish again.

It only eats the bait and not the hook, it's simply a spirit!

Ye Lin thought about it and simply found a few pieces of sardines with a stronger smell and put them on the fishhook.

He was currently on the deck behind Fu Wan, so Fu Wan couldn't see what was going on there.

As soon as Ye Lin left, the fishing rod in Fu Ming's hand suddenly moved, and he immediately felt the pulling force in his hand.

"Oh my gosh, I caught a fish!"

His face was full of smiles. "I told you, it's impossible to return empty-handed today!"

He hadn't fished for a week, so there was no way he wouldn't catch anything today.

Fu Wan also saw what was happening on his side, but Fu Ming pulled it for a long time, and she also looked into the water for a long time before finally seeing the fish clearly!

Look at that familiar outline, that familiar yellow-green color, it is clearly a sturdy and thorny ghost-head knife!

Now Fu Wan couldn't wait to see what expression Fu Ming would have.

Fu Ming felt strange when he saw the strange expression on Fu Wan's face.

"Awan, what's wrong with you? Did I catch another grouper?"

Fu Wan rolled her eyes at him and told him the truth ruthlessly.

"It's the Ghost Head Sword."

"What, a ghost-head knife?"

Fu Ming was not willing to believe it, and he searched the sea for a long time. It happened that Guitoudao had run out of strength at this time, and was gradually getting closer and closer to the water surface.

Damn, it’s actually a ghost-head knife.

It seems it’s too early to be happy.

After knowing that it was a swordfish, Fu Ming no longer had the strength to pull the fish.

But even a small amount of money is still meat, and at least it proves that he did not gain nothing today.

"Ghost-head knife is good, but Dalinzi hasn't caught any fish today!"

Seeing Ye Lin's gloating expression, Fu Ming couldn't bear it anymore and started to criticize him.

They have been getting along like this since they were young, so Ye Lin was not unhappy, but raised his eyebrows instead.

"Just wait, I, your brother, have never been an air force officer."

Whether it was a small river or the sea, Ye Lin had never been afraid.

It's really what you say.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fishing rod in Ye Lin's hand suddenly fell out of his hand.

If Ye Lin hadn't reacted quickly, the fishing rod would have been dragged away by the thing in the sea.

"Me, me, me, I caught a fish too!"

Ye Lin was so excited that he stuttered. The veins on his forehead bulged and he used all his strength to hold the fishing rod tightly.

"Fuck, it looks like it's a big one!"

Fu Ming threw the ghost-head knife onto the deck and quickly moved next to Ye Lin.

"Brother, if you're tired and need a replacement, just tell me!"

In such an emergency situation, Fu Ming was naturally not in the mood to joke.

Ye Lin nodded. He could feel the pulling force of the thing below was not small. After dragging for more than ten minutes, he was out of strength.