Chapter 192: Golden Legend (Ask for Subscription!)

Air force!

It's the Air Force again!

Or the Air Force!

didn't hit the fish three times in a row, and Xia Yu's face was a little unbearable.

Is it difficult to solve the problem of bait?

Sequins are a universal bait, but sea fishing is different from land freshwater fishing, the sea conditions are changing rapidly because of the wind and waves, coupled with the roar of the helicopter propeller, the difficulty of fishing with sequins has risen several levels.

No, he'll have to change the bait, or he'll have to go home empty-handed today.

Thinking of it, Xia Yu began to reel in the thread and replaced the sequins with iron plates.

The iron plate bait is made of lead, which is more resistant to wind and waves than sequins made of copper, and is more common in sea fishing, hoping to bring him good luck.

Another rod into the sea, Xia Yu began to shake the fishing rod, and the iron plate like a small fish on the other end of the line also shook slightly, as if he was struggling to swim forward.

If a predatory fish pass by, they will not let go of such a delicacy.

After about five or six minutes, Xia Yu's hand holding the rod suddenly sank, as if he was on a fish.

This force is not large, much smaller than the tuna in the last time, it should be a small fish, no more than three kilograms at most.

No matter how big it is, as long as you can hit the fish, Xia Yu will be very happy.

After some fighting, it was pulled up and found to be a seven-banded grouper.

There are many types of groupers, and the seven-banded grouper is not as good as the eastern star grouper and the mouse grouper, but it is also much more expensive than the ordinary blue grouper.

Xia Yu unhooked the fish hook and weighed it in his hand, it was about five catties, and two or three hundred should be worth it.

This price is a drop in the bucket compared to Xia Yu's expenses on this trip, but life is not just hard to buy, I am happy, the happiest thing about fishing is the moment when you catch the fish, and whether the fish is expensive or not is another matter.

Holding a fish in one hand and gesturing a "V" with one hand to the camera, Xia Yu threw the seven-bar Xueba fish into the bucket.

Because it was caught in the shallow sea, the internal organs of this seven-banded grouper did not protrude.

Like humans, deep-sea fish can get diving sickness if they rise rapidly, and the specific symptom is that the internal organs protrude from the mouth, and in severe cases, they will die when they come out of the water.

The result is not as pretty, but it is more realistic.

"Mr. Xia, is it fishing?"

Lin Xiang in the cockpit in front asked in the headset.

"Well, a seven-banded grouper, good luck. ”

"That's great, I didn't expect to be able to catch fish in a helicopter. ”

Hearing that Xia Yu had really caught a fish, Lin Xiang's tone was full of surprise.

After driving a helicopter for so many years, not to mention fishing, it was the first time he had seen him fishing, and he really caught it, which made him have to admire Xia Yu.

Rich people can really play, and the key is that they can really play tricks.

Xia Yu was also in a good mood, flicked the small fish iron plate that had made a great achievement, and easily got off the rod again.

Another fun of fishing is that you never know what you'll catch with your next rod.

The helicopter's fuel is very sufficient, and there are still sixty percent left after burning, and after deducting the fuel for the return trip, Xia Yu can at least hover at sea for an hour.

For many people's day-long fishing, Xia Yu's hour seems a bit short, but an hour can create miracles.

There it is again!

After two consecutive rods, Xia Yu felt the familiar force from the fishing rod again.

The size is still uncertain, but it is still invigorating.

Sensing the fish's grip on the hook, Xia Yu began to reel in a hurry, until a flick of legendary gold jumped out of the sea, glowing in the sunlight the color of a banknote.

It's actually a big yellow croaker!

Xia Yu was stunned, the fishing rod in his hand was almost loose, and after reacting, he hurriedly retracted the line and lifted the big yellow croaker with three or four catties onto the helicopter.

In the sixties of the last century, the big yellow croaker was just a few cents a pound of ordinary seafood, which could not be eaten at all, but human nature was greedy after all, because of overfishing, this delicious economic fish was on the verge of extinction.

The only good news is that this fish can be artificially farmed, and it can also be seen on the market, but the really rare thing is the wild yellow croaker, such as the one caught by Xia Yu.

The value of wild large yellow croaker is calculated according to two, the more medium the weight, the more expensive the unit price, if it can go up to three catties, that one catty can be sold for four or five thousand.

Xia Yu must have passed three catties, and as for whether he could reach four catties, he couldn't estimate it accurately, so he simply counted it as three and a half catties, four thousand and a half catties per catty, which was more than fifteen thousand.

Not to mention that you can fill up two tanks of fuel, this trip will definitely be able to pay off.

Xia Yu, who has no money, doesn't care, after all, he can buy twenty such big yellow croakers with his daily sign-in salary, but the ones he buys with money are completely different from the ones he caught with his ability.

He now wants to know more about how the fish tastes when cooked than the price.

"Captain Lin, I'm fishing for a big cargo, let's go back quickly!"

"Okay, Mr. Xia. ”

Lin Xiang pulled the control stick, and the helicopter turned and returned.

Compared with king crab and Australian lobster, the big yellow croaker is more cherished, Xia Yu doesn't have much experience in cooking marine fish, even if he loads the cooking buff, he can only achieve a passing score.

Even steaming is a test of skill, so he might as well leave it to a professional.

If you can be called a professional, you don't need to look outside, you can have it at home.

The plane was still at sea, so Xia Yu called Master Tan and asked him to finish his work at noon and go to Binjiang Triumphal Arch to work overtime.

It's almost eleven o'clock, and when the helicopter lands and then rushes home, it's twelve o'clock, and to cook a perfect steamed yellow croaker, you have to let the fish drain acid for at least two hours.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I can't enjoy the ultimate deliciousness.

As a senior foodie, Xia Yu has this patience, but this big yellow croaker seems to be a little bigger.

He can eat three catties of lobster meat in one meal, but it is a bit of a waste for one person to enjoy more than three catties of big yellow croaker.

Hanging up Master Tan's phone, Xia Yu opened the address book again, ready to find friends who could share the delicious food together.

Ho Ka Man?

I invited him to eat a supper last time, so I won't call him this time.

Yin Suya?

Zhejiang Province seems to be a bit far, but his Bell 430 can be reached in an hour.

Taking a helicopter across more than 200 kilometers just to share a fish with you, Xia Yuguang thinks it is very romantic when he thinks about it, and the foodie senior sister is afraid that she will not fall on the spot.

It's a pity that it's too late to apply for a route at this point.

No matter how romantic it is, you have to abide by laws and regulations, Xia Yu inexplicably thought of last semester, a buddy who placed a candle downstairs in the dormitory to pursue a girl was sprayed clean by the security guard with a fire extinguisher, and there was no small flame left.

Forget it, Xia Yu has it, and he doesn't care if he wastes one or two.

After pulling around in the address book, Xia Yu's gaze stayed on Jiang Baiying's phone number.