The pressure in Fang Hao's heart increased sharply.
You are not afraid that you will not be able to catch fish, but you are afraid that others will keep catching fish.
This feeling is very bad.
When the chubby Chen Sheng saw that Fang Hao didn't respond, he didn't care either.
This little fat fish was not returned to the fish pond, but placed in a tank not far away.
Prepare to keep it for yourself.
He loves to eat fish.
I usually come here to catch fish myself, sometimes by fishing, sometimes by net.
He caught this fish today and planned to keep it for himself.
Of course, what he wanted more was to keep Fang Hao down for dinner and cook the food himself.
Apart from anything else, his cooking skills are quite good. He studied cooking at New Oriental, but after studying for more than a year, he found it boring and ran away. Later, he returned home and inherited the fish pond and a breeding farm to help his family.
Work.
"Brother Hao, then come to my house to eat fish at noon."
"This is my specialty."
"Guaranteed the taste is no worse than the chefs outside."
"See you later."
…
Fang Hao looked at the fish float in the water.
Since the first fish ran away on tangent, there has been no movement on the fishing rod side.
His hands were slightly sweaty.
It wasn't hot, but tense, and I felt a slight pressure.
The fat guy next to me used a broken fishing rod and already caught two fish.
But on his side... he still didn't catch anything.
Is it possible that I won’t be able to catch fish again?
This is in a fish pond.
How embarrassing it would be if you couldn't catch any fish yourself.
At that time, those little black guys in the live broadcast room will definitely make fun of themselves even more crazily.
We can't let these little black guys succeed!
Take a deep breath.
Adjust your situation.
Don't be in a hurry.
The more anxious you are, the less likely you are to catch fish.
I was just affected by the fish that escaped just now.
That's why I didn't catch any fish at the scene.
Chirp.
When no one is paying attention.
Suddenly a carp jumped out of the water.
Snap, snap, snap.
It landed at Fang Hao's feet, beating and rolling his body continuously.
"???"
Fang Hao was stunned when he saw this fish suddenly jumping up from the water and jumping to his feet.
What's happening here.
Why did this fish come up on its own?
Is this looking down on oneself?
Or do you pity yourself?
This is definitely not something you caught yourself.
This fish didn't bite the hook.
Not only was he confused, but all the friends in the live broadcast room were also stunned.
Walter, what are you doing, Brother Fish?
What are you doing?
A group of people blinked, and the live broadcast room was quiet for three seconds.
"Could it be because... this fish brother felt a little pitiful when he saw that the anchor couldn't catch fish, so he chose to throw himself into a trap?"
It wasn't until after a while that someone explained it.
"It makes so much sense, I can't even refute it."
"Hahaha."
In an instant, the live broadcast room became lively again.
"Brother Yu: Brother, your fishing skills are not good, so it's up to me, the flying dragon is in the sky!"
"Fish: Brother, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door. Can you give me a jio and let me go back to the water?"
"Brother Yu is so showy. This is Chi Guoguo's ridicule."
"Look, anchor, with your fishing skills, you can't even see the fish."
Fang Hao's face turned dark, and he kicked him back into the fish pond water.
He didn't catch this fish, and he wouldn't want it.
A gentleman does not eat food that comes with a sigh of relief.
I still have some backbone.
thump.
The fish fell back into the water, but in this live broadcast room, there was another piece of "black history" about Fang Hao.
