It feels so painful to let such a big fish escape.
Who can feel this kind of pain?
Except for these little guys in the live broadcast room.
I'm afraid these people are all hiding in the corner and enjoying themselves secretly.
The less they can catch fish, the happier these people will be.
Completely go against yourself and do the opposite.
They are all my own negative fans.
Fang Hao felt helpless.
At this moment, his live broadcast room is indeed full of barrage, and everyone is happy.
"Hahaha, great job, Brother Abs."
"Look, it was my abdominal muscle brother who caught the fish first."
"It seems that the anchor is still highly regarded. Even if he is in a fish pond, he may not be able to catch fish."
"I was scared to death just now. I really thought the anchor was going to catch a fish."
"It's okay, okay, Brother Yu is still the best."
"Fighting fish! I, the great fan of the corpse-fishing anchor, give this fish the title of fighting fish."
"666."
"The anchor still maintains 0 fishing numbers, and his performance is still stable. I hope to continue to work hard and maintain this record."
"On the fifth day of check-in, number of fishing: 0."
A group of people were joking.
Fang Hao just ignored it.
After showing the fish to Fang Hao, Chen Sheng then put the fish back into the pond.
The fish, which weighs just over a pound, will naturally be put back into the water to be raised.
"Brother Hao, that fish you ran away just now is such a pity. It probably weighs more than ten kilograms."
"It should be the fish left at home a few years ago."
Chen Sheng felt sorry for the fish that Fang Hao ran away.
In their fish pond, they leave some fish behind every year and let them grow up.
"It's okay."
"It will be fine if we fish again later."
"It's all a small problem."
As he spoke, the next few words were said through clenched teeth.
Fang Hao's eyes are already glowing green!
Damn fish.
After I catch you, half of it must be braised and half of it must be fried!
Pair it with some wine and have a few drinks.
Only then can you relieve your anger.
Just run away and take my fishhook away.
The fishhook also needs to be replaced.
Fortunately, as a fisherman, I have all the equipment.
Fang Hao took out the box containing the fishhook, replaced it with a new fishhook, and then strung the earthworms on it.
Throw it back into the fish pond again.
It's just that the location is different from before, and the hook throwing point has been changed.
After all, there was a fish running away from the place just now, and there was a lot of movement. The surrounding fish will definitely be scared away and will not come back in a short time.
Fang Hao felt calm.
At least this time there is progress compared to before.
If the fish hadn't struggled too hard, it would have cut off his line and run away.
Just a little bit, you can catch the fish.
This time, I have to be more careful.
No longer give the fish a chance to escape.
As long as it dares to bite the hook, it must be caught.
"Yeah, my fish are very good to catch."
"When I want to eat fish, I will catch it myself."
When Fang Hao calmed down and continued fishing.
Within a few minutes, little fat brother Chen Sheng caught a second fish.
This fish is much bigger than the previous one, weighing about three kilograms.
"Brother Hao, brother Hao, what do you think of this fish?"
Lift this fish up and show it to Fang Hao.
"..."
Don’t watch.
Fang Hao chose to pretend he didn't hear anything and immersed himself in fishing.
This caused a group of people in the live broadcast room to tease him, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and cheerful.
But happiness does not belong to him.
Exclude Fang Hao.
Fang Hao's inner pressure 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 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 often 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 farm to help his family.
Work.
"Brother Hao, 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's not hot, but tense, and I feel a slight pressure.
The little 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.
It would be so embarrassing if you couldn't even catch a fish.
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 status.
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 we didn’t catch any fish at the scene.
Chirp.
When no one is paying attention.
Suddenly a carp jumped out of the water.
Pat pat pat.
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 is going on?
Why did this fish come up by itself?
Is this looking down on yourself?
Or do you pity yourself?
This is definitely not something I caught myself.
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 the 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 then 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 to him.
I still have some backbone.
Plop.
The fish fell back into the water, but in this live broadcast room, there was another piece of "black history" about Fang Hao.