Chapter 3: Lake Belga (3)

The gloomy sky, the dark blue lake, and the surrounding mountains have a thin layer of snow, and the colors of black, white and gray are intertwined, making the entire lakeside feel a sense of depression.

In this environment, a yacht on the lake heard a noise from time to time.

"Ah Feng, the wind is too strong, pay attention when you throw the rod!

"Tan Zi, are you fishing, or are you fishing for people?

My clothes have been hooked by you with three holes, and you bought me one when I went back!"

"Brother Yang, why did it suddenly become so lively?

Are you all fishing? I'll have one too, okay?"

"Qiaoqiao, you better not get involved, haha! Look at them, fishing is about to become a battlefield.

Later, watch out for the fishhook to your face. ”

Looking at his companions on the boat, waving his fishing rod and tossing around, Yang Zi regretted a little why he had to pull them together in front of him.

The front end of this yacht, because the aisle is narrow, is not suitable for fishing. So, the four of them, all old and new, were huddled together at the stern of the boat.

In this way, they still have to take care of the ropes of the two sets of shrimp pots, and the places that are not fought are even more stretched.

Ah Ling and Ah Feng were okay, after the two found that the wind and waves were too big and it was not good to cast the rod, they played sinking bottom fishing.

Tan Ziqing is the only guy who thinks this fishing method is too boring, fishing, shouldn't it be fun to hold a fishing rod and wave it around?

So, on this small deck, there was a scene of laughter and scolding at the beginning.

"Tanzi, you want to play Lua, run to the top of the boat to play!

There's just a deck there, so you can throw it wherever you want. ”

Looking at Tan Ziqing, who was wielding a rod, Yang Zi was a little helpless to persuade.

Actually, you can't blame the other party for this, you know, Tan Ziqing has been in the United States for a long time.

There are more anglers over there, playing lure and flies, and there are a few more anglers than in China.

Affected by this, the other party refused to play sinking bottom, and it is understandable that he has been holding a lure rod and throwing it around.

"Don't! Brother Yang, he was just hanging my clothes just now, and this is going to the top of the boat, who knows if it will disfigure me!

Brother Tan Zi, you can do well, play with the sea rod like us!

If we continue to drag on like this, we will have no fun for dinner today!"

Ah Ling, who was on the side, hurriedly waved his hand after hearing Yang Zi say this.

"Forget it, I'll be careful, I'll go to the bow of the boat.

I just looked at it, although the place is a little smaller, but there is no problem with standing alone. ”

Seeing that his companion was suffering from being tossed by himself, Tan Ziqing was also a little embarrassed and took the initiative to compromise.

When Yang Zi heard this, he felt that there should be no problem, so he didn't care about him anymore.

It's past two o'clock in the afternoon, and today's dinner, but still nothing is here.

If they don't hurry up and catch a few fish in earnest, they will return to the hotel and have another Russian feast.

He turned on the pay-off switch of the fishing rod, the weight of the lead sinker and the bait, and quickly fell to the bottom of the lake with the fishing line.

As the reel stopped rotating, after the fishing rig reached the end, Yang Zi closed the pay-off switch, then collected some fishing line, and began to shake and tease the bait.

At this time, Ah Ling and Ah Feng, because they prepared earlier than him, had been fishing for a while.

But so far, nothing has been gained.

Twisting the fishing line with his hand, Yang Zi shook the bait while feeling the movement in the water.

The water here is relatively deep, and the size of the fish is unknown, so in order to improve his sensitivity, he used this method to detect fish that he learned on TV.

After a few minutes, Yang Zi suddenly noticed that there was some movement in the fishing line in his hand.

Although the degree of shaking is not large, it is very noticeable.

After confirming the fish, he quickly raised the fishing rod and stabbed it.

"There it is!"

With the movement from the tip of the rod, Yang Zi found that the fish was hooked, and began to collect and release the fishing line.

The density of their fishing rig here is too high, and if it is not a big fish, it is better to pull the fish onto the boat as soon as possible, so as not to cause entanglement of the line.

"Whoa!"

As the fishing line was retracted, a black shadow more than 20 centimeters long began to scurry around on the surface of the water on the side of the boat.

Yang Zi saw the fish appear, and after finding that it was not very big, he pulled up the fishing rod and directly pulled the fish of about a pound to the deck of the boat.

"Brother Yang Zi, are you in the fish?

Great, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get dinner out, but now I'm finally getting a little bit of a catch.

What kind of fish is this? It looks a little like our red tail?"

Seeing Yang Zizhongyu, Qiaoqiao hurriedly ran out.

"Haha! I don't want to see who it is, I said that I would invite you to a big dinner in the evening, and of course I won't break my promise.

This is a catfish, a type of salmon that has a red tail, but it doesn't match the red tail.

On our side, this fish is rarely seen anymore and is a vulnerable species, but it tastes superb!

Catch a few more, and we'll have a spicy fish pot to eat at night.

Haha! Looking forward to it?"

He Qiaoqiao explained, Yang Zi thought of the practice of various fish, and couldn't help but drool.

The boring food in the past few days made him feel that his taste buds were about to deteriorate.

In view of this, he plans to make a few heavier dishes in the evening to save his sluggish appetite.

"Uh-huh~ But you'd better go fishing!

With that, I got hungrier and hungrier. ”

couldn't stand the temptation of food, Qiaoqiao hurriedly stopped Yang Zi and pushed him to the side of the boat.

Seeing Yang Zi fishing here, Ah Ling and Ah Feng hurriedly began to get serious.

Since the fish is here, it won't be just like this, and everyone's stomach is not particularly full these days.

At this time, tempted by Yang Zi's words, they were all full of strength and ready to start fighting for their dinner.

As for Tan Ziqing, Yang Zi looked at his half-baked way of throwing the rod, shook his head, and didn't continue to pay attention to him.

It may be that in the shrimp pot put down in front, those baits played the role of nest material, and in the next time, everyone's fish situation obviously began to improve.

Especially Yang Zi, the super high rate of hitting the fish makes his rhythm of fishing, once it starts, it becomes impossible to stop.

Soon, as he pulled the fishing rod in his hand, a catfish of about half a catty was caught by him again.

This fish is already the tenth catch of today.

Earlier, everyone also caught a few duwenfish, but because they were too small, Yang Zi couldn't look at them and threw them back.

Fishing so unhurriedly, time passed quickly, and in addition to Tan Ziqing, Ah Ling and Ah Feng, they finally began to gain something.

It's just that the next time, when I was on the fish, I didn't have time to retract the fishing line, and as a result, the line set of the two was very tragically entangled together.

Looking at his companions who had been dismantling the fishing line for a long time, Yang Zi mourned silently for them.

Seeing that it was not early, he walked to the fishing box on the side and checked today's harvest.

The catch in it is very powerful, seven catfish, the small one is less than half a catty, and the large one is close to two catties.

He planned that the small fish would be used to braise them, and the big ones would be boiled in a pot of spicy hot pot.

As for the other fish caught, Yang Zi found that the ingredients were enough, and put them all back into the lake.

There are so many catfish, plus the shrimp pots, there should be a lot of harvest, enough for everyone to have a good meal.

"Brother De, come quickly, come with me to collect the shrimp pots, and see how we are doing tonight."

Tan Zi, Ah Ling, Ah Feng, you are also ready to pack up, it's almost five o'clock now.

Let's finish work early, go back and get ready, and we can have a big meal in the evening!"

Feeling satisfied with the fish, Yang Zi did not plan to continue fishing.

He walked over to the side of the boat, greeted Wood, and prepared to pull the shrimp pot up.

As for the others, they also began to pack their things.

"Hehe, hey, don't rush to collect things, let's help you collect the shrimp pots! ”

The two of them on the side, this will just sort out the entangled fishing line. Hearing Yang Zi shout like this, they didn't take anything anymore, and ran over directly, intending to see the harvest together.

With a group of five shrimp pots, they were pulled onto the deck by Yang Zi and Wood, except for Tan Ziqing and that old Maozi, all the other people on the boat came over to see the freshness.

"Brother Yang, why don't you have a big lobster? All of them are Jiwei shrimp, and there are a lot of small crabs. ”

looked at the shrimp pots one by one, and found that there was no expected big lobster, and Qiaoqiao was a little disappointed

"Well, I don't know, but I guess it's because I didn't find the right place.

However, such a large Jiwei shrimp is also a delicious meal.

Haha! Don't pout, we'll be here for the next few days, and you'll be indispensable.

Ah Ling, Ah Feng, go pack your things, let's get ready to go home.

Don't toss, as I said earlier, there aren't many surface fish this season.

After collecting the fishing rods, we're ready to go back to cooking. ”

After a few words of explanation with a smile, Yang Zi began to beckon his companions to pack up his things and prepare to go back to the hotel to cook a big meal.

"You clean up first, I'll try again, nnd, there is not a single fish in the afternoon, I don't believe in this evil. ”

Among all the people who fished, there was no harvest for himself, and Tan Ziqing was obviously a little unwilling.

He asked Yang Zi and the others to collect the things first, and he held the Luya rod and kept shaking it there.

Seeing that the other party began to drill the horns, Yang Zi smiled and didn't try to persuade him again.

However, Tan Ziqing's persistence made him a little admired.

Ordinary people fish, insist on an hour without harvest, it is difficult to survive, but the other party tossed there for an afternoon.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why he can achieve high achievements in some aspects.

With enough catches, Yang Zi and the others packed up the fishing tackle, shouted Lao Maozi out of the cabin, and began to prepare for the return voyage.

"Tanzi, stop playing, I really like fishing, let's continue tomorrow!

Anyway, you don't have much to do with your translation work, and you have time to fish.

Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you. ”

Seeing that everything was in order, Yang Zi urged.

"Last shot!

Retracting the fishing line, Tan Ziqing was still unwilling, opened the reel and threw it towards the distant water, and read it out loud.

Seeing this, Yang Zi could only stand helplessly to the side, looking at the other party unhurriedly, collecting the fishing line there.

Who knows, Tan Ziqing went down this pole and really encountered a big fish.

"Whoa!"

On the lake in the distance, a huge wave suddenly surged.

"Brother Yang!

Haha! It's a big fish!

Eh!eh...... Eh!"

"Poof!"

As the waves sounded, Tan Ziqing was very excited to find that she had really caught a big fish.

He shouted excitedly, looking very happy.

Coke was very sad that because the fish in the water were too big, and he didn't adjust the unloading switch, one of them didn't step on it steadily, and as a result, one of them was thrown into the lake with a rod.

"Brother Yang, hurry! Hurry up and grab that fishing rod! It was pulled away by the fish, and I can't catch it!"

After falling into the water, Tan Ziqing's first reaction was not to call for help or feel cold, but to beckon Yang Zi and ask him to hurry up and salvage the fishing rod that was still floating on the water.

This pole, which is being dragged by the fish in the water, swims towards the surface of the water in the distance.

"I'll catch the fishing rod, come up quickly, the lake is so cold, don't catch a cold." ”

Looking at Tan Ziqing swimming in the water, Yang Zi shook his head.

He glanced at the Lu Ya pole, which was gradually disappearing, and after greeting Qiaoqiao, he took off his shoes and planned to go into the water to retrieve it.

Of course, Yang Zi was not reluctant to give up the fishing rod, but the big fish hanging on it, which gave him a lot of temptation.

"Poof!"

With the sound of water, Tan Ziqing had not yet landed here, and Yang Zi plunged into the water again.

For his water nature and physical fitness, everyone on the boat had a bottom in their hearts, and no one tried to persuade him.

But the old man on the side felt very incredible, and muttered something loudly.

In the clear lake water, Yang Zi was quickly chasing the fishing rod in the water.

Fortunately, the big fish in front of him was not swimming very fast, and after swimming hard for a while, he successfully got the lure rod before the other party escaped into the deep water.

The only regret is that he has just gotten the fishing rod in his hands, and the big fish in the distance has already spit it out of his mouth while the hook is loose.

Yang Zi took the fishing rod and looked depressedly into the distance, so he had to reluctantly take back the line group, planning to go back to the boat to meet his companions.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the bottom of the lake a few times, but this glance gave him an unexpected gain.

"Ah Ling, take that shrimp pot, open one and give it to me, hurry up!"

Swimming back to the surface with a fishing rod, Yang Zi threw the rod and said loudly with his companions on the boat.

"Brother Yang, has the big fish run away, what do you want shrimp pots for?"

While dismantling the shrimp pot, Ah Ling asked a little strangely.

"Haha! I've found something good at the bottom of the lake, and tonight, we can add a few more dishes."

Hurry up, it's not too early.

And Tanzi, don't look here, go change your clothes, the big fish has already run away when I go, don't count on it. ”

While saying a few words excitedly, Yang Zi took the shrimp pot handed over by Aling, and then another fierce man plunged into the lake.

Leaving their companions with inexplicable faces, after glancing at each other a few times in the boat, they all lay down on the side of the boat and looked around at the bottom of the lake.