Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "I tell you, shark fishing is a technical job, if you stupidly think that shark fishing is the same as fishing, simple throwing line, waiting for the fish to hook, fast reel in line, etc., then it is very dangerous!" If you're not careful, it could turn into a delicacy in the shark's mouth." Wu Yuanqing said while holding a thick iron chain of about one meter and connecting and fixing the iron hook.

After fixing, the iron chain is connected to a long thick hemp rope and knotted, and then the thick hemp rope is fixed to a winch at the stern of the boat.

After making it, the last preparation was carried out, and a piece of pork that Ma Han had just slaughtered and cut and was still dripping with blood was skewered on a big iron hook, Wu Yuanqing spoke again: "The shark's nose is very bright, and its sense of smell is extremely keen, much stronger than that of dogs, and it is particularly sensitive to smells in seawater, especially to the smell of blood. In the sea, as long as there is a trace of bleeding on your body, it is easy to attract shark attacks. Even if you shed just one drop of blood, that drop of blood will be washed away by the sea in an instant, and the shark can smell it from miles away."

"Wow" "Wow"

Wu Yuanqing's narration caused Changle and them to exclaim, even Lao Huang, who begged for a living at sea all the year round, he just knew that animals in the sea were often besieged and attacked by sharks, but he didn't know that it was because the shark's nose was too sensitive.

No wonder we have seen a large group of sharks gather around a ship attacked by pirates before to gnaw on the corpses of those who were killed, and the reason is this.

"Shark fishing can also be done with cut fish, but I think the shark must be tired of eating, so let's give the shark something fresh and let him taste the pork. Especially this freshly killed pig is the freshest and smells of blood." Wu Yuanqing said with a smile.

"Brother Yuanqing knows a lot, and he really has a lot of knowledge." Changle smiled and patted his ass.

Wu Yuanqing ignored this girl, just now he shouted that so many people wanted to see himself make a fool of himself, and now seeing that he was so experienced, he came to please the sycophants again, hum.

"When you're ready, you have to slowly lower the bait hook and put it down three meters below the water, you can go deeper, but don't get hit on the bottom of the sea. Our boat is neither fast nor slow now, and when the sharks smell blood, the sharks can spot it faster because the bait hooks are dragged away." Wu Yuanqing said and began to slowly put the rope down and hook it as he said.

"Alright, now just wait for the shark to take the bait." After putting the rope to the right length and fixing the winch, Wu Yuanqing clapped his hands and said.

"Is that all it takes, don't you have to see if the fish is hooked?" Changle asked with a wink.

"No, the shark is different from the fish you catch on weekdays, those fish may try it before biting the bait, but the shark will definitely not, it is the top predator in this sea, it has stood at the top of the food chain, it must not want to bite directly when it sees the bait hook, and it will not let it go, and even if it wants to go, it is useless, as long as it bites the hook, it will immediately hook its mouth when it is dragged away by the boat."

"Then how long will the young master wait?" Mahan is an anxious boy and can't wait to ask.

"I'm not sure about that, but it should be soon." Wu Yuanqing's voice fell, and he saw that the rope was straightened, and he pulled the winch tightly.

"Haha, what did I say, what did I say, I knew it soon, it must be a shark nearby." Wu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed and clapped his hands.

Changle excitedly ran to the side of the boat in three or two steps, tiptoeing and stretching his neck to look into the sea.

Wu Yuanqing's rope was not very long, it was more than twenty meters and thirty meters long, and now after the fish was hooked, it was tightened again, and the fish was almost dragged to the sea.

"No, Brother Yuanqing, it seems that something is wrong, it is not a shark that has taken the bait." Changle shouted crisply after seeing it clearly.

"Not a shark?" Wu Yuanqing was turning the winch to put the rope, and when he heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Master, it's not a shark, it's a tuna, the kind of tuna you said." Lao Huang ran to the side of the boat and looked at it for a while, then turned his head and said.

"I'm going, how can it be tuna, it's supposed to eat small fish, squid and other things for a living, and now I'm interested in pork." Wu Yuanqing is depressed.

"It's not big, if it's not big, young master, I'll drag it up directly." After all, I took the bait, I can't let it go, let's get it up first, Wu Yuanqing thought about it and asked.

"It's not big, it looks like it's only four or five feet." Lao Huang looked at it again and confirmed.

"Okay." Wu Yuanqing nodded, turned the winch with both hands and began to tighten the rope and hook it. Four or five feet less than two meters is not small in tuna, of course, it is not large, medium, such a thick rope is not a problem at all.

"Stop, young master, stop for a moment." Wu Yuanqing had just turned around three or four times when he heard Lao Huang shouting loudly.

Changle was also excited to motivate Wow I don't know what to say.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yuanqing stopped the movements in his hand again and asked helplessly.

"Sharks, there are sharks, Brother Yuanqing has several sharks coming, and they are still very big sharks." Changle screamed with joy.

Boom, everyone else ran to the side of the boat to look, and even the dynasty that helped Wu Yuanqing turn the winch forgot about Young Master Wu.

Your mother's legs, when Lao Tzu wanted to fish you, the tuna was hooked, and when Lao Tzu wanted to pull the tuna up, you came so good that you couldn't die, and you played with your uncle.

Wu Yuanqing cursed and began to turn the winch again, put the rope, and after four or five turns, he fixed the rope to the winch, and then ran to the side of the boat to watch the shark.

The tuna, which was not in the plan, inexplicably bit the bait hook that was not in its recipe, but it was caught by the iron hook and bled to attract the shark that was originally planned, and it was still a group of sharks.

The shark tried to eat the bleeding tuna, but the tuna quickly regained its speed after being stunned at first.

The tuna got its name because of its speed, which is more than 100 kilometers per hour instantaneously, and the average speed is 60 or 70 kilometers per hour, 70 or 80 kilometers per hour, which is faster than the cars running on ordinary roads.

The fastest speed of the shark can only be more than 40 kilometers per hour, which can be reached during the short sprint.

So, when the shark approached, the tuna began to break through with its own speed, and then it was pulled by the rope as if it were wearing a shackle.

The left and right rushes are still fast, but they can't break out of the range of the rope.