552.Three Launches (1/5)
"A, a, stand up, ......"
"Brother, listen to me, ......"
"Hey!"
"The fishing nets flew into the sea, and the fishing nets were put away into the urn......"
"Hey!"
"One net of gold, two nets of silver, three nets can fish cornucopia, nets are all big fish......"
Under the leadership of Ao Fugui, the high-pitched fishing song resounded across the wharf.
After the fishing song, the loud sound of the fisherman's horn began again, which represented the end of the dragon king festival, and the fishermen used to shout the horn to get on the boat and go to sea.
But the purpose of this Dragon King Festival is to spread the culture of fishermen and create a tourist gimmick, so naturally it can't be carried out like this, Ao Muyang prepared a finale: Dragon Palace Treasure.
Accompanied by the fisherman's horn, Lu Zhizi, as the host, invited a tourist to the stage and asked, "Hello, sir, what is your surname?"
"Don't give your surname Liu, Wendao Liu. The middle-aged man was a little distracted, and his eyes were aimed at Lu Zhizi's towering chest.
It's a pity that there are two layers of white gauze clothes, the outer layer is openwork blank yarn, and the inner layer is really impermeable white satin, and the man's eyes are almost bleeding, and he didn't see anything.
Lu Zhizi picked up a plate, on which was a large seashell, and she said, "Sir, please mark this seashell, and you will randomly bounce it into the sea through a stretch machine, and our priest will jump into the water and pick it up." If it can be scooped up, it means that the dragon king has approved of this festival......"
The crowd suddenly surged to the seashore and looked at it curiously.
The tourist pasted a red cloth on the seashell with waterproof glue, and he wrote on the cloth with a marker, so that the red cloth would not fall in a short time, and the handwriting left by the marker would not be soaked by the seawater.
Everything was ready, the tourists put the sea shells in the tray, the elastic machine started, and the sea shells were thrown out more than ten meters into the sea.
Ao Muyang took off his shirt to reveal his dark and well-proportioned muscles, he jumped into the sea from the pier with a run, and suddenly, a group of female tourists shouted:
"This skin color is so sexy. "Wow, the little brother is in such a good shape!" "Tiger back bee waist!" "Male dog waist mermaid line, love him to death!"
After hearing the previous sentence, Ao Fugui was also about to take off his clothes, but when he heard the back, he looked down at his little belly and quickly fastened the buttons.
The sea water was clear, Ao Muyang's vision was as usual, he glanced down on the surface of the sea, and then saw the seashells falling on the bottom of the sea, floating with red cloth.
When he found him in the water, the tiger swam over, and he cleaned the tiger's teeth underwater, and when he felt that the time was almost up, he scooped up the seashell and climbed into the saddle on the tiger's back.
The tiger surfaced to the sea, and Ao Muyang, who was standing on the back of the killer whale, came out of the water like a sea god, only to see the sea water surging, he straightened up, and held the seashell out of the sea.
I have to say that such a scene is still very shocking, and the tourists gasp when they see this scene, and the sound is louder than the sea breeze.
The tourist checked the seashell and saw that the mark was indeed made by him, and nodded that it was okay.
Warm applause rang out.
Lu Zhizi gave him the seashells, pointed to the village and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Liu, you can go to a fishing house at noon, and they can cook you a dish for this seashell." ”
"Next we need the cooperation of a tourist, this time to mark a large lobster!"
The tray was delivered, and a splendid lobster of 20 centimeters was dancing on the plate.
Seeing this, the tourists were excited, according to the routine just now, this lobster will be given to the tourists on the stage later, look at the variety and size of this lobster, the minimum is 5,000 yuan!
Suddenly, tourists rushed to the pier: "I, me, me!"
Lu Zhizi quickly selected people: "It was a gentleman before, this time let's choose a lady, this lady, please come to the stage ......"
The young woman twisted her bewitching waist and went to the altar, and said, "I don't want to talk to you, I want to talk to the little black brother who dived." ”
Ao Muyang, who was moving his body and preparing to dive again, almost cramped when he heard this, Lao Tzu is a little darker, you say that Lao Tzu is black, then you are really hacking me!
Lu Zhizi pointed to the audience and said, "Madam, look, your husband is watching you." ”
The lobster is marked with a simpler marking, just attach a plastic float with the young woman's name written on it.
Then, the lobster was on the pallet, and the bouncy machine invited it to the plane again.
This time the difficulty increases, the lobster is alive, it is in a state of panic at this time, and it will definitely swim in the water after falling into the water, and it cannot be caught at a fixed point like it does with seashells.
Ao Muyang doesn't care, his vision is too good in the water, the float can flash in the water, and it is easy to find this splendid lobster.
As usual, he caught the lobster again, this time sitting on the head of the sperm whale and came to the surface.
The lobster was given to the young woman, and the young woman reluctantly stepped off the stage, Ao Muyang didn't dare to look at her, the little old ladies are too open now.
The tray was fed up again, this time with a small crystal clear basin of water inside a large golden fish.
Big yellow croaker!
"This is a wild yellow croaker that was sent back from the sea in the morning!" With just one sentence, Lu Zhizi detonated the tourists.
"I'm me, I'm me, I'm a beautiful woman!"
"Elect me, I can donate a thousand yuan to the fishing village, elect me!"
"I'll give 10,000!"
"Are you stupid? 10,000 yuan can buy a basket of big yellow croaker!"
"You're stupid, haven't you heard people say that this is a wild big yellow croaker? You can take down such a wild big yellow croaker without 30,000?"
The value of wild big yellow croaker is too great, tourists are going crazy, people are crowding, people are pushing people, if it is not for the fishermen in the village hand in hand to form a cordon, then someone must be pushed into the sea.
Lu Zhizi said quickly: "Don't fight, everyone has a share in this reward, as long as the priest can catch this fish, then every family can get a family photo stewed fish pot at noon in the fishing house in the village......"
"Where's the big yellow croaker?" someone asked with a blank look.
This large yellow croaker will be released by the priest, and if it can be caught, it will be given to the priest as a gift to show his gratitude for taking time out of his busy schedule to participate in this dragon king festival. ”
The tourists immediately stopped fighting, and someone muttered: "Grass, bribe." "It's really boring, it's for the official. "Hey, hey, can anyone catch a fish out of the water?"
Dai Zongxi smiled and went up to put a float on the tail of the fish, and also wrote his name on the float to mark it, and then he released the big yellow croaker from the dock.
The swimming speed of the big yellow croaker is not at all the same as that of seashells and lobsters, and it disappears without a trace as soon as it enters the water, so there is no need to bounce it into the distant ocean through a bouncy machine.
As the big yellow croaker entered the water, with a pop, Ao Muyang also jumped into the sea with a fishing net!