Chapter 25 Your Majesty, I, Wang, and...
Time has returned to the beginning.
But Fang Hao's heart was very agitated, and he no longer had the peace he had at the beginning.
He couldn't figure it out, why couldn't he catch fish?
Is your hook throwing posture wrong?
Or did you not find the right place when making a nest?
"So what is your life dream of riding a horse?"
Fang Hao muttered to himself.
"It's Nako, right?"
In the live broadcast room, a water friend named "Nine-tailed Fox" subconsciously answered.
"???"
"6."
"Brother, you simply spoke my heart."
"As expected, we are like-minded people."
"Borrow one to speak."
"Please send the seeds to my email!"
"You guys are really dirty, can you be more serious? If you don't take such good things with me, are you human?"
"Hey, I've already washed my feet in the club."
"Are you washing your feet? I suspect you are going to wash your hair."
"Your Majesty, I, Wang, will always be at odds with gambling and drug addiction."
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became distorted.
"You can live without dreams, but you can't live without a child."
"Hahaha, who has pictures of Montessori nodules? Can you show me them?"
"Montessori's nodule? What is this?"
"Brother, you are awesome, I want to see it too!!!"
"You know all this stuff. Netizens really have a wide range of knowledge."
"Master!"
"I'm convinced!"
The live broadcast room was extremely lively, and the style of painting changed suddenly, like a group of veteran drivers having a party.
Fang Hao never expected that what he said next would cause such a loud noise in the live broadcast room.
He just wanted to catch a fish...
But who cares about this among water friends? I don’t know where the content of everyone’s chat has gone.
You are still on your way to kindergarten, but they have already driven onto the highway.
When Fang Hao noticed the situation in the live broadcast room, he was stunned for a moment.
What are these?
What nonsense are you all saying?
Is this a serious live fishing broadcast, okay?
This is looking down on me, okay?
"An experienced driver will take me to see the world someday?"
"6666!"
"Hahaha, I know there is a place. I will take you there next time. I heard that a lot of new tea has come recently."
"Tsk tsk tsk, he is indeed an experienced driver."
“I also want to taste 588’s new tea.”
"The anchor doesn't have a girlfriend yet, so he's probably still a boy, right?"
While Fang Hao was waiting for the fish to take the bait, he was chatting and gossiping with the water friends.
Anyway, the topic has gone so far now, so he just joined in.
Just talk about it.
"Nonsense, I have had many girlfriends before."
Fang Hao said harshly, but in fact he has never been in love.
The only time I fell in love was when I was in college, and it lasted less than half a month.
But it was just a small hand gesture, and he didn’t even hit the ball, let alone get to third base.
Then after talking for half a month, the two of them were not suitable and finally broke up peacefully.
"Got it."
"Still a boy."
In front of a group of experienced drivers, it was impossible for Fang Hao to escape their sharp eyes.
Why do they like fishing and why do they like to watch fishing?
Isn't it just because they have passed that age, are a little unable to do what they want, and are powerless to start playing other games?
Just like when you were young, between girls and fishing, what would you choose?
Young people are young and energetic, how can they withstand it?
Unless you have entered the time of sages.
"Fishing fishing."
After Fang Hao was exposed, he didn't want to continue talking about this topic with them.
Shifted attention.
Then everyone’s attention returned to fishing.
"This time I changed the bait and the hook. This time I used double hooks."
"I don't believe it, there's no fish this time!"
Fang Hao made some adjustments this time.
"Give up struggling, anchor, you can't catch a fish."
"This is life."
"No, my fate is up to me!"
"I believe I will be able to catch fish this time, I have a hunch!"
"A strong premonition!"
Fang Hao is full of confidence.
"Yeah... anchor, as soon as you said you had a strong premonition, I felt like you couldn't catch any fish again."
When everyone heard this, they thought it was something bad.
Being overconfident often leads to no gain.
"Let's bet, what will the anchor catch this time?"
"Anyway, besides fish, I think anything else is possible."
"Hahaha... I think so too."
"This time I guess... it might be a branch."
"I guess... how about catching another corpse?"
"It's unlikely that a corpse would be found. This is outrageous."
"I've caught two before, so it's not outrageous."
"I'll give you a more reliable guess. It might be a bag of garbage."
"I guess it's the Air Force."
"..."
Everyone started speculating, wondering what Fang Hao would catch next.
Is it a fish? Or something else?
Anyway, except for a few people who guess fish, most people guess other weird things.
Some people even speculate that there are maces.
There are all kinds of weird things.
"Tsk, if we catch antiques, we will make a fortune."
Some water friends even said something unexpectedly.
"It should be impossible to catch antiques."
"The anchor may not have such luck."
Chatting and chatting.
Fang Hao's fishing rod seemed to move again.
This moment made Fang Hao very energetic.
Are you going to catch fish again?
But the fishing rod... seemed to have returned to calmness, as if it was just his hallucination.
This made Fang Hao puzzled. He obviously felt the fishing rod move.
Maybe the fish was testing just now?
With such doubts, Fang Hao continued to focus on the water.
He stared at the float, and if there was even the slightest movement, he would pull up immediately.
Time passes minute by minute.
"No movement."
"Did the anchor make a wrong observation?"
"The anchor wants to catch a fish so much, he must be having some hallucinations."
Everyone thought that Fang Hao was hallucinating.
However, just when everyone thought that Fang Hao's observation was wrong, the fish float moved again.
This time, Fang Hao was sure that there was a fish eating the bait.
Coming, coming.
This time it was really fish.
He can feel it clearly.
He trusts his own judgment!
Phew.
This time, Fang Hao was no longer nervous as before, and he stabilized his breathing.
Breathe lightly and look straight at the water.
Holding the premonition tightly with one hand, the other hand is ready to pull back the fishing line.
Hooked!
Suddenly, he felt the fishhook catch something, and he immediately felt happy.
This time, he believed he had caught a fish.
Because the front is really like a fish eating bait.
This kind of scene is all too familiar to him.
It is impossible to make a wrong judgment.
Fish, I will definitely catch fish this time!
"Just watch, I will amaze you all this time."
"Let you see my true strength."
"Come fish!"
"..."
This chapter has been completed!