Compared with those foreign countries, those program crews that explore secrets in the wild, Yang Zi is obviously much richer in terms of living conditions.

Not to mention anything else, just eating is already able to kill the opponent for countless rounds in seconds.

Ah Ling and Ah Feng, who accompanied them, even proposed to the leaders that the delicacies they ate all the way down should also be filmed in the show.

Because the allure of these foods is not much less than the charm of fishing and exploration.

Just like today's lunch, after a little wine, the atmosphere at the dinner table grows stronger.

Everyone was chatting and drinking wine, and seeing that their companions were having fun, Yang Zi couldn't bear to interrupt.

Anyway, in this weather, the experience of fishing outside is enough to choke, and it is far from being as fun as in the cabin.

However, just as he was amused by everyone's jokes, a small bell suddenly pulled his mind to the fishing rod outside.

"Shhhh

There's a fish on the hook, everyone is ready to follow up!"

Signaling everyone to be quiet, Yang Zi hurriedly dropped a sentence after confirming the movement outside, and then quickly ran to the yacht deck.

"Jingle bells!"

As soon as he walked out of the cabin, Yang Zi immediately heard the bell ringing and the sound of the line coming from the side of the boat on the left side.

He hurriedly walked over, took off the bell, pulled up the fishing rod to tighten the line, and lifted the pole violently.

"Tanzi, quick, help me put away the other two fishing rods, and then ask Lao Maozi to start the yacht.

The fish is so big that we're going to have to follow it for a while. ”

A huge force came, showing that the fish would have been hooked, and after Yang Zi found out that it was a big fish, he hurriedly adjusted the unloading force to the limit, and then loudly beckoned his companions to help.

"Brother Yang, how is it? What kind of fish is such a big movement?"

According to Yang Zi's explanation, Tan Ziqing finished the matter neatly, and then ran to the side to ask about the movement in the water.

"I haven't shown up yet, haha! But it's definitely not small.

Don't be distracted! I'm going to turn the ship later, and you remember to communicate with Lev as soon as possible.

We're finally getting a big mouthful, but don't let it go because of a mistake. ”

Holding the fishing rod in both hands, Yang Zi was in a stalemate with the big fish in the water while telling Tan Ziqing.

The pole he uses today is not the sea fishing tow rod, so his control over the big fish is not so confident.

In order not to run the fish, Yang Zi could only use the length of the fishing line and the yacht's ability to move to consume this big fish.

Fortunately, although the fish is large enough, the strength of the struggle is unexpectedly not very strong.

I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, the swimming speed of the big fish, and the reaction are very slow.

Taking advantage of this, Yang Zi took advantage of the yacht's own weight to bring the restraining power of the fishing rod and fishing line to the limit.

Since the deck at the front of the yacht was too small for people to walk on it, he asked Tan Ziqing to help him adjust his direction, while he ran around the stern.

In order to use the best angle to control the direction of the fish's swimming.

This set of fish walking methods is somewhat similar to the one in Kanas Lake.

However, because the fish is not so big, and the speedboat has been replaced by a yacht, Yang Zi is more handy in operation.

"Whoa!"

"Tanzi, go ahead, this fish is going to drill the bottom, be careful to let it wrap the line around the propeller. ”

After a stalemate in the water for about 20 minutes, perhaps because he felt that the situation was inappropriate, the fish in the water came back to his senses and finally began to change the direction of his swimming.

It made a splash near the surface of the water, and then quickly drilled towards the bottom of the boat.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zi also hurriedly took countermeasures.

Fortunately, in the previous time, he was not in a hurry to reel in the line, so the distance between the big fish and the boat was about twenty or thirty meters.

Such a long distance also leaves them with time to react.

After receiving the instruction, Lao Maozi hurriedly set the right direction, pushed the power handle forward, and the propeller at the bottom of the boat gushed out a huge splash, and then quickly sailed towards the deep lake with the yacht.

It wasn't until the big fish in the water was quickly pulled away fifty meters away that Yang Zi signaled to slow down the boat, and then returned to the previous stalemate picture.

When encountering this kind of experienced old angler, the fish in the water can only express helplessness, it has no brute strength, but there has not been much chance to resist.

After continuing to struggle for more than ten minutes, the big fish, exhausted, finally began to emerge on the surface of the water in the distance.

With a pitch-black back, a carapace-like bulge on the back of the fish, a slender body, and a pointed mouth, Yang Zi looked at it at a glance and thought that this was the fish they were chasing.

After a few closer looks, he quickly noticed the difference.

The biggest difference between sturgeon and eel is that the two operculum membranes of the sturgeon genus are connected at the buccal area, while the operculum membrane of the sturgeon genus is not connected at the buccal part.

Of course, the mouth fissure of the fish genus is also larger than that of the sturgeon, and the front half of the body of the fish is generally more round and looks very strong.

"Brother Yang Zi, is this our target fish this time, the eel?

Why does it look so similar to the sturgeon we caught in the river?"

Curiously, he glanced at the big fish in the distance, and Qiaoqiao's face was full of doubts.

"Well, don't be so happy, this is a sturgeon, not an eel we're going to catch. They belong to the same category, but they belong to different categories.

Haha! I was wrong at first, and I was excited for a while. ”

Yang Zi collected the fishing line and replied with a little regret.

After listening to it, the companion next to him didn't have the excitement at the beginning, but he still looked and photographed with interest.

Especially Ah Ling and Ah Feng, they are very familiar with the rules of the TV station, it doesn't matter whether the task is completed or not, the attraction of those fun in the process is the main thing.

"Brother Yang, this fish is so big, is there a hundred catties?

Such a big sturgeon, in our country, is a national treasure.

Just now, Qiaoqiao said that you have also caught fish in the Qiqi River before, is it true?"

Ah Ling looked at the big fish that was getting closer and closer, and asked with a curious baby look.

"It doesn't feel like a hundred pounds, don't look at it so long, in fact, the sturgeon is very thin.

Last time we were on the Qiqi River, it was bigger than this one, it had to be four or five meters long, but it was only more than 300 catties.

However, the sub-classification of these two fish is different, and the one I caught in China should be the Chinese sturgeon. And this one, nine times out of ten, is a Siberian sturgeon. ”

Recalling the Chinese sturgeon in the Qiqi River, Yang Zi was a little impressed, and he didn't know how the other party was doing now, so he shouldn't have continued to stay in that water.

"Come on, everyone, hurry up, measure the data, and let's put this big guy back."

The temperature is too low this season, and it is not good to get frostbite. ”

Slipping the fish to the shore, Yang Zi looked at the other party's slender body with appreciation, then reached out and took the canvas handed over by Wood, and together with Tan Ziqing, he lifted the fish onto the deck and measured the data.

With a total length of two meters and a weight of about 45 kilograms, according to Yang Zi's estimates, the lifespan of this fish has exceeded 30 years.

The Siberian sturgeon of this size is rare of its kind, and it is completely called a behemoth.

"Haha! Alright, let's put it down!

This time it has been out for several days, and I finally have a decent catch.

Otherwise, we will know what to eat every day, and we will soon become a foodie tour group.

Tanzi, you ask Lev to take us to the deep waters, and we'll go over there for a while. ”

Putting the big sturgeon back into the lake, Yang Zi was also relieved, he looked at the figure of the other party gradually disappearing into the lake, and began to continue his trip today. (Once Literature Network,)