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Chapter 34: Dark tricks 4

The weather is very good today, the sea is calm, and the small fishing boat is sliding gracefully on the sea, like a bird flying freely in the blue sky.

Old-fashioned fishing is nothing more than one net and one harpoon, which relies on experience and craftsmanship. It is far from being comparable to the technical content of modern mechanical fishing.

Lin Yi was sitting alone on the stern of the boat, playing with the harpoon in his hand and watching Feng Mo and the old man fishing at the bow.

I don’t know if the cyan net is made of nylon rope, but it is like a piece of dough in the old man’s hands. Those who are obedient should be as close as possible, as far away as possible, as round as they want, as round as they want, and as flat as they want. This kind of craftsmanship is really not perfect.

Every time the net is cast, several big fish can be caught.

Red, white, and green, they are very beautiful.

Lin Yi had never been to the sea, so she really didn't know much about these fish, so she just thought they looked good and helped the old man collect them.

"Old man, I'm here to help you, you have a rest." Feng Mo saw how easy it was to cast a net for fishing, so he couldn't help but respect the old and love the young.

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed loudly when he heard this: "Young man, you can't do it."

No? Men hate being told no.

Feng Mo suddenly straightened his back and stretched out his hand to snatch the fishing net that the old man had just put away: "What's wrong with me? I can do it. Old man, sit on the side and watch me catch a boatload of fish for you." He said in an aggressive tone.

Pushing the old man aside, he stood on the bow of the boat.

Seeing this, the old man looked at Feng Mo helplessly and amusedly: "Young man, you..."

"You rest, you rest." Feng Mo interrupted the old man before he could finish his words.

He is an eighteen-year-old world-class genius. What can he not do? He can do something as simple as fishing at a glance. It is a piece of cake.

After getting into a good posture, he followed the old man's example and opened the fishing net before casting it. He held the net in his left hand and put all the weight of the net on his right hand. Feng Mo inhaled and raised his chest, then threw the net in his hand toward the sea with all his strength.

"Whoosh." The big green net flew into the sky, flying very roundly, just like the Indian flying pancakes in the snack, flying smoothly over the head.

"Pop." It fell down firmly, making the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Blue sea and sky, rippling water.

There was a moment of silence on the small fishing boat.

"Puch." Lin Yi, who was sitting at the stern of the boat, couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha." The old man who was pushed away by Feng Mo was not as reserved as Lin Yi, and he burst into laughter.

In front of the two of them, Feng Mo stood with a livid face. The big fishing net tightly covered him in the middle. The net was in place and there was no gap at all.

"What a giant salamander, father-in-law, let's eat this fish for lunch." Lin Yi looked at Feng Mo, who was covered in fishing nets, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but laugh louder and louder: "Young man, I told you no, fishing is a technical job. You haven't learned how to throw a fishing net."

The net is so easy to cast. Nine times out of ten, beginners will be caught by the fishing net.

His face was ashen, Feng Mo looked at Lin Yi's smile with crooked eyebrows. For the first time, he felt that he had lost his place as an adult. He didn't even have any male dignity in front of Lin Yi, so his IQ was probably lowered to a fish IQ.

Already.

Feng Mo gritted his teeth angrily and got out of the fishing net with the help of the old man.
Chapter completed!