After discussion, they finally settled on a fishing recreation center on the outskirts of the city.

The entertainment center is on the outskirts of the city, not too far away, less than an hour away by car.

The fishing center focuses on fishing and shrimp fishing, with some other entertainment such as picking and barbecuing.

However, it is too early to pick this season, so there is no problem if you grill it.

Anyone who knows a little about the sport of fishing knows that this activity is a great way to relax and cultivate the body and mind.

And the most important thing is to fish it needs to be quiet, if it is too noisy, the fish or shrimp will be frightened, do not hook or run away.

Therefore, this fishing center will be much cleaner than other entertainment venues, which is very much in line with Junko's requirements.

Mr. Ishikawa, who loves sports, is a regular visitor to the fishing center, and under his guidance, everyone reached their target location without any problems.

After getting off the bus, the men went to check in, while the women, children and cats took advantage of the time to take a walk around the open space here.

I have to say that the location chosen by Mr. Ishikawa this time is still very good, just like everyone imagined, it is very in line with Junko's requirements for wanting to rest and not wanting to be too noisy, and the best scenery is better.

This fishing center is built on the mountainside, and the scenery is beautiful by the mountains and waters.

There are seven or eight fish ponds and shrimp ponds in the fishing center, which are scattered in all corners of the fishing center.

It is said that they are all made from natural springs, and the quality of the fish and shrimp is particularly good.

In order to make it easier for visitors to move around, in addition to the bluestone paved paths connecting each fish pond and shrimp ponds, a winding promenade of wood has been built to connect them from the other direction.

On the promenade, a large number of pavilions of various sizes have been built, which can be used as shelter for tourists and for rest, which is a good place for fishing.

The people who wander around are very satisfied with this place, the scenery is good, the air is good, and it is indeed a good place to relax.

It didn't take long for Mr. Fujimoto and Katsura Ishikawa, who had gone out to go through the formalities, to return, and not only did they come back, but they also carried a lot of things in their arms.

Spending at the fishing center is per head and hour, with an hourly charge of 1,000 yen for adults and half for children and no charge for pets.

Guests are allowed to bring their own fishing tackle and food, but if you don't have it, you can rent or buy it at the fishing center, and the deposit and usage fee will be charged separately.

The Fujimoto family drove here at around 12 noon, and Mr. Fujimoto gave each of them a four-hour time card, as well as rented some tools for fishing or shrimp fishing.

In addition, Mr. Fujimoto, who knew that everyone had not yet eaten dinner, bought bread, ham sausages, and drinking water for everyone.

Because it was Sunday, they came late.

Therefore, by the time the Fujimoto family entered the fishing center with their things, the pavilions on the promenade were already crowded with people coming to fish on the edge of those fish ponds or shrimp ponds.

Everyone stood on tiptoe and looked around for a long time, but they didn't find any open space, but this did not bother Mr. Ishikawa.

As a regular customer of this fishing center, he is familiar with every fish pond and shrimp pond here.

Mr. Ishikawa, who comes to visit at least one day a month, has a few secret bases here that only his regular guests know about.

Mr. Ishikawa, who was carrying a fishing rod and a fishing net on his back, walked at the front and led the way for the Fujimoto family in the back.

They walked along the wooden promenade above the fishpond, through the bustling crowds, around the countless pavilions, and in a semicircle, before stopping in front of an antique house.

Etsuko looked at the building in front of her suspiciously, although it was very beautiful, she couldn't tell that it was used for it, and the most important thing was that there was no place to fish here.

So the young lady asked her fiancé, "Ah Gui, don't you want to fish?" How did you bring us here? I don't see a pond around here? ”

Mr. Ishikawa smiled and said, "The place where we are going to fish is at the back of this building, and the owner of this fishing center has set aside it for himself. This house is where he rests here, and when the business is too good, the boss can't grab it from the guests, so he has to find a clean place to build a pond for himself to fish and play. ”

As he spoke, everyone walked around the house, and sure enough, more than ten meters away from the back of the house, they saw an open body of water.

It should be a small pond over there, not very large, and compared to the large fish ponds and shrimp ponds outside, it can only be regarded as a child.

However, as Mr. Ishikawa said, because it is a place prepared by the boss for himself, only the insiders and a few regular customers know the location, so this side is really much cleaner than the slightly noisy outside.

When Mr. Ishikawa came over with the Fujimoto family, there were already two other groups of people fishing on the pond side, and when they saw a newcomer entering, they just raised their heads and looked at them curiously, and then went about their own things again.

Fishing is just such a sport that requires patience and a quieter environment.

Therefore, anyone who loves fishing knows that it is very rude not to disturb a person who is fishing.

Mr. Ishikawa, who was a frequent visitor, knew that the fishing area was a good place, so he took the Fujimoto family and continued to the northeast corner of the small pond.

When he met an acquaintance on the way, Mr. Ishikawa nodded to each other and exchanged a few words with each other.

After that, the gentleman continued to fish, and Mr. Ishikawa led the group to a spot where he usually used to fish.

It was a sunny location, with a few stone benches and a large willow tree, and it wasn't the best place to catch fish compared to the other locations, but Mr. Ishikawa just liked it.

In his words, when you want to fish, you want to rest, and this place can not only fish but also rest, which is very comfortable.

Two gentlemen and Ms. Etsuko, who have been fishing before, took the initiative to take responsibility and taught others how to use a fishing rod and how to judge what kind of situation is hooked.

Because it is a pond reserved for his own use, the owner of the pond is a polyculture of fish and shrimp, and a pool of live water raises various fish and shrimp of different sizes and varieties.

The tackle and bait used for fishing and shrimp fishing are completely different, and Miss Etsuko doesn't know much about this, so she has to trouble the two gentlemen.

After a lot of work, everyone finally adjusted their fishing tackle, and found a position one after another, sat down and started fishing.

Mr. Fujimoto and Mr. Ishikawa, who wanted to catch something, went to find a better position, and the little fat man, who was very interested in it, followed.

The ladies who didn't know much about fishing themselves, and were not very interested, gathered under the big willow tree and started chatting.

They let their tackle stand there, only glancing at it occasionally, and they didn't expect to catch anything anyway.

The temperature under the big willow tree is just right, and the sunlight spreads through the branches of the willow tree on everyone's body, which is very comfortable.

The time of year is very good, although there are no fruits, pears and peaches to pick in the spring.

But in the fruit groves on the other side of the picking garden, flowers are now flourishing, bees and butterflies are flying.

I can't tell which tree blooms and what flowers, but the gorgeous colors and fragrant smell still attract the attention of the ladies.

If it weren't for the gentlemen's interest and the distance on the other side of the hill, the ladies would have walked over with their trousers up and stood under the tree to take a few beautiful photos for themselves.

Unlike the whispers of the ladies, the gentlemen drank their drinks and ate bread, staring at their fishing rods without saying a word.

They are now ready for the loot to take the bait.

However, what no one expected was that the first person to encounter a fish bite was actually a little fat man who was fishing for the first time.

Because Kentai really has no experience at all, his father chose for him the kind of 3.6-meter pure novice hand rod with fish drifting and bell reminder.

Because the little fat man was more interested, he kept staring at his fishing rod, so as soon as he got on the fish, the fish floated, and before the bell rang, he jumped up first.

"Dad, Uncle Gui, I've caught a fish on my fishing rod, and I've caught a fish."

As if to respond to the little fat man's words, the bell on the hand pole rang together with the little fat man's shout.

Seeing this, Mr. Fujimoto immediately threw down his rod and ran over in three steps and two steps to help his son collect fish.

Who knew that the little fat man didn't want the help of others, he said that this was the first fish he had caught, and he must pull it up by himself.

Mr. Fujimoto, who came to help him, had to wait aside with a copy net, silently watching the little fat man pull the fishing rod and pull the fish up.

It's really the adjective that drags is used very accurately, and the little fat man who fished for the first time didn't have the feeling of slipping fish in his mind at all, but just pulled the fish up with a force.

Fortunately, the fish he caught this time was not large, and the bite was very deep and could not be broken, so the little fat man with no experience at all successfully pulled the fish up.

Mr. Fujimoto, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly caught the struggling fish with a net, and after carrying it ashore, he unloaded the hook from the fish's mouth and handed it to his young son, who was very happy.

It was a small crucian carp, the size of a child's palm, with a small brain shell and a small body, covered in thorns and unable to find a few grams of meat.

Crucian carp of this size is useless except for boiling soup, and people who fish regularly will not want this small crucian carp, and even if they catch it, they will throw it back into the pond and wait for it to grow up.

However, the little fat man didn't care about this, he took the fish about the size of his palm, and ran to his mother, sister, aunt, and grandmother to report the good news.

The ladies who were chatting heard a voice: "I caught a fish." ”

Then the little fat man ran to them quickly, and showed them the little crucian carp in his hand as if he had to offer a treasure.

Seeing that this child was happy, everyone still cared about the size of the fish, and praised the little fat man for being very capable.

Grandma Fujimoto also touched her little grandson's head and said approvingly: "Good grandson is working hard, tonight's dishes will depend on you." ”

The fishing center allows guests to take the fish and shrimp they catch, but if they are too lucky, they can also sell them to the fishing center at a discount.

It's a bit cheaper, but it's more convenient.

After showing off on the lady's side, the little fat man with the fish looked around, and asked as he looked for it, "Hey, where are the great sages?" ”

Hearing this, Junko pointed to the northwest corner of the small pond and said, "It's all over there, and I don't know what I'm doing when I get together and squat by the pool." ”

The little fat man looked in the direction of his sister's finger when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw the three cats in his house, head to head and body touching their bodies, squatting in piles by the pool near the water surface, looking down and not knowing what they were looking at. 166 Reading Network