Chapter 1 ?The fisherman will never be in the air force!
Chapter 1: Anglers will never be in the air force!
At night.
The city is still bustling, with long lines of cars blocking the entrance from the East Street Gate to the West Street Entrance, moving forward little by little.
Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, walking fast, rushing to the next destination as if they are racing against time.
The lights of the high-rise buildings are on, and in the bright and spacious office, there are also a group of 996 social animals busy working overtime.
…
However, there is such a group of people who seem a bit special.
After nightfall, the dispatches began.
"Bros."
"I've arrived at my destination."
"Today's goal is to show you a big product weighing more than ten kilograms, so that you can see my true strength."
A handsome young man was broadcasting live on his mobile phone, and there were fishing guards and various fishing tools beside him.
Obviously, this is a fisherman.
His name is Fang Hao, a new outdoor fishing anchor.
In addition, he has another identity, that is, he is actually a time traveler who came to this parallel world due to an accident.
This parallel world is generally similar to his original world, including culture and living habits.
After traveling through time, Fang Hao discovered that his identity in this parallel world was that of a new outdoor anchor.
What a coincidence, he is also a fisherman who likes fishing in this world.
In the past, he would go fishing as soon as he got off work and on weekends, and then fished all day long.
I just didn't expect that accidents always happen so suddenly. When I went fishing in the wild, I didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment, and then accidentally threw the fishing line onto the high-voltage line. In the end... he was electrocuted to death.
This is fucked up.
Fortunately, he was lucky and gave him a chance to be reborn.
With the previous lessons, Fang Hao now observes and pays attention to the surrounding environment when fishing.
The place where he went fishing today was a reservoir about thirty kilometers away from the city, called Baisha Reservoir.
I heard from people in the fishing group that the fish in this reservoir have been stocked for several years, and there are quite a few fish weighing more than ten or twenty kilograms.
Just yesterday, a member of the fishing group caught a silver carp weighing more than 20 kilograms in this reservoir.
When everyone in the group saw the photos posted by each other, they all got sick.
That's called...a red eye disease!
So many people in the group agreed to come here for night fishing today.
As an outdoor fishing anchor, Su Hao certainly did his part.
I drove my little broken car and brought all kinds of tools with me and came here.
In his live broadcast room, there were 70 or 80 people watching at this time.
After all, he is just a new anchor with not many fans and no reputation.
If there are 70 or 80 people at the launch, that’s pretty good.
It is common for some new anchors to start broadcasting with only two or three people.
Mainly there is a group of people who like to watch other people fishing or trim donkey or horse hooves when watching live broadcasts.
"Hahaha, anchor, don't be funny. Yesterday you also said you were going to sell big products, but what did you buy in the end? It's just a small white note with a few weights."
"Brother Hao, if you can get a big deal today, I will give you a rocket."
"I hope the anchor doesn't want to be in the air force today."
"2333, our brother Hao's slogan is that fishermen will never be in the air force! Don't worry, even if you don't catch any fish, the wild vegetables on the roadside will still be fine."
"66666."
"Seize the bamboo shoots, you guys."
There was also unusual joy in the live broadcast room with only a few dozen people.
In fact, sometimes in such a live broadcast room, everyone can chat better.
Fang Hao sometimes likes this feeling, enjoying chatting with water friends in the live broadcast room while fishing.
This is an experience I have never had in my previous life.
In his previous life, he only fished outside by himself. Although he enjoyed fishing, he always felt that something was missing.
Only now did he realize what was missing.
That is communication.
Fishing is a very boring thing.
Sometimes I just sit for the whole day.
It would feel even more different if there was someone to chat with.
In the live broadcast room, he can chat with these water friends.
After such a period of time, several water friends in the live broadcast room have become familiar with each other. Almost every time he starts a live broadcast, the other party will be there.
Occasionally, these people would give Fang Hao gifts.
"I'm telling you, when new fishermen choose fishing spots, if you don't know how to choose, you should choose a place that is usually visited by more people."
"That location is definitely a good location, otherwise why would there be so many people trampling on it?"
During the live broadcast, Fang Hao will also share some fishing techniques with water friends.
"Sometimes that kind of position can save time in making nests."
This is Fang Hao’s experience based on his many years of fishing.
"Oh, I told you that when I went fishing before, why didn't I catch a fish for a long time?"
"I understand, I will try to do this next time I go fishing."
The friend in the live broadcast room replied.
"But anchor, come on, come on today, be sure to bring a big product for us to see."
"Waiting for a big product weighing more than ten kilograms!"
"Don't worry, just wait. I swear with my more than thirty years of fishing skills, I can definitely catch a big deal today!"
"I also have such a premonition in my heart."
Fang Hao patted his chest and assured.
"Anchor, you are so good at boasting, and you have more than 30 years of fishing skills? You are only in your twenties..."
"You won't pay taxes when you brag. I think the anchor is in trouble again today."
"If I don't get a big deal today, I will curse the host to stay single for ten more years!"
"Hahahaha, how do you know the anchor is still single?"
"You come here to fish if you are not single? Is it because girls are not fun? Or is Nako not fair enough?"
"This... seems right!"
"If I have a partner, I can promise not to go out for three days!"
"Brother, don't brag... don't say it for three days then, I'm afraid you'll run away on the first day."
The topic in the live broadcast room suddenly got sidetracked.
After Fang Hao took a look, he also smiled helplessly.
And this time.
"Xiao Fang, you're here too."
Fang Hao also met his fellow fishing friends at the edge of the reservoir.
They all met to go fishing in Baisha Reservoir today.
"Brother Han, is everyone here?"
"Except Lao Zheng who didn't come, everyone else should have come."
"Old Zheng is probably being controlled by his wife. If you don't care about him, he is just afraid of his wife."
Several fishing friends came, and after meeting each other, they all started to find their own fishing spots.
Fang Hao also chose a comparative location, with a wide field of vision in front and an intersection of dark and shallow locations.
After choosing the location, I put everything aside and put my phone aside first.
Then put the fish guard away and place it not far from you.
