Chapter Twenty-Seven: Returning
More than half an hour passed again, and as the sound of a motor got closer and closer, the small boat that sent Yang Zi and a few people over in front of him appeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.
After the boat docked, everyone helped the boatman carry the dining car ashore.
Then I used the camping blanket brought by the other party, found a flat ground to lay out, laid out the dishes, and took the tableware and began to enjoy today's lunch.
"Teacher Deng, do you think we should change places in the afternoon?
Although the fish in this bay are good, there seems to be no trace of any big fish. ”
took a small bowl of tom yum soup and handed it to Qiaoqiao, while Yang Zi asked Deng Gang for his opinion.
"Don't be in such a hurry, this body of water is so big, and it may not be rewarding to find it again.
Let's continue fishing here for half a day, and if there are no more target fish, why don't we go a little further tomorrow.
What's wrong? I see you've been in a bit of a hurry lately, don't you have something on your mind?"
Chewing and tasting the dishes slowly, Deng Gang gave his opinion after thinking about it for a while.
He looked at the appearance that had been a little out of shape recently, and asked the other party a little teasingly.
"It's not urgent, but it's true that a good thing is near!
Haha! Yang Zi probably wants to go home in a hurry to marry his wife.
Qiaoqiao, am I right?"
Before Yang Zi could reply, Qian Gang on the side immediately interjected.
He funnily squeezed his eyes at Qiaoqiao, looking like he was playing with a treasure, which made the slightly shy other party chuckle.
"That's right, fishing can't be done in the first place, and this time I'm a little impatient.
Since Qian Gang has guessed it, I'll also tell you good news.
Qiaoqiao and I plan to have a wedding when we go home this time.
If you have time, you must remember to come to our house for a glass of wine!"
Ignoring Qian Gang's robbery, realizing that he was too eager, Yang Zi scratched his head embarrassedly.
He saw that Qian Ganglao made fun of himself and Qiaoqiao about the marriage, so he simply announced the news.
Anyway, if you don't talk about it now, you will have to notify in a few days.
Knowing that Yang Zi was suddenly going to get married so soon, everyone expressed their blessings and joked about the two of them.
Those who want to have a wedding card, those who want candy to eat, and those who want to watch a glass of wine, the laughter of the crowd will render the atmosphere joyful.
"Bell bell!"
With a few crisp bells, the noisy shore suddenly fell silent.
"Qian Gang, it's your pole! ”
The moment Yang Zi heard the bell, he turned his head to look at the three fishing rods by the river.
The one that rang just now was Qian Gang's rod that used fish meat as bait.
However, after two sounds, the fishing rod quickly quieted down again, and Yang Zi asked Qian Gang to go over to see the movement.
Hearing that a fish had been hooked on his rod, Qian Gang hurriedly ran to the water's edge.
He looked at the bell that had regained its composure, and quietly stood aside and began to watch.
As a huge pulling force suddenly continued in the water, the tip of the rod was quickly slowly pulled into a bow.
Seeing this scene, Qian Gang hurriedly pulled up the trolling rod excitedly, and then tightened the fishing line and stabbed a few times.
The fish that swallowed the hook in the water suddenly felt pain, and the strength of the struggle was naturally incomparable to that just now.
I only heard a series of "da-da" circlip sounds, and in the reel in Qian Gang's hand, the fishing line was quickly taken out by it like noodles.
"Haha! It's a big fish, it should have a few dozen catties.
Yang Zi, please help me put away the fishing rod, and it will be over when it is entangled. ”
Feeling the huge pulling force from the tip of the rod, Qian Gang was happy for a while, and hurriedly asked Yang Zi and them to come over to help him.
After waiting for a long time and finally waiting for a big fish, Yang Zi and Deng Gang also quickly ran over and put away their towing rods.
The venue was cleaned up, and then everyone watched Qian Gang slip away.
At this time, the other party is holding the rod handle with both feet, holding the rod body with both hands, and keeps stalemate with this big fish at the water's edge.
This kind of trolling rod is very bulky, so it will consume more physical energy.
Qian just held on for fourteen or fifteen minutes, and his arms were already gradually numb, so he had to beckon Yang Zi and them to take over.
"Well, how old the fish are, I don't feel it.
And your physical strength, shouldn't you go to proper exercise?
Haha! I feel that Mr. Deng's stamina is stronger than yours. ”
Yang Zi asked Deng Gang to change the money, and then jokingly asked about the situation.
"With my size, it's already very good to be able to follow you all this far to fish, okay?
Don't look at Lao Deng's age, people insist on exercising every day, of course they can't compare with him.
The fish didn't seem to be very big, and if it weren't for the heavy rod, I would have been able to slip up alone.
Of course, this is just a comparison of the giants we caught, in fact, forty or fifty catties should not be able to run. ”
Very dissatisfied with Yang Zi's teasing, Qian Gang moved his hands to reply to the other party, and then waited for the big fish to come out of the water together.
Seven or eight minutes after Deng Gang took over, the fish in the water began to gradually exhaust themselves, and with the churning waves on the water, a dark fish's back suddenly appeared on the surface.
"What a fat catfish, this guy has really enough stamina.
Yang Zi, you can help me take it, this fish doesn't have much strength anymore. ”
Looking at the catfish with a big belly in the water, Deng Gang chuckled and slowly pulled it ashore.
This is a six-whiskered catfish, also known as the legendary European giant catfish.
The fish grows to its largest, easily exceeding five meters in length and weighing hundreds of kilograms.
The one in front of Yang Zi and them can only be said to be a very medium size at best, and it can't even be called a big fish.
Everyone fished up the fish on the shore and recorded the data, and then released each other back into the water.
Although this fish is not the Siamese carp they are looking for, it can be seen from the variety that there are really many legendary giants hidden in this water.
With a catfish as a base, everyone's confidence has also improved a lot.
They re-set up the rods they had just put away, and after a hasty lunch, they began to concentrate on returning to the shore to catch the fish.
As time passed, I don't know if it was the big catfish's ventilation report, and in the next afternoon, Yang Zi's fish situation became not as good as in the morning.
Not to mention the legendary giants, even the hand rods and throwing rods are basically kittens of fish under a pound, and fish of a few catties are rare to see.
Seeing that it was getting late, everyone had no choice but to start going home.