The process of fishing is actually quite tedious, nothing more than waiting, waiting, and waiting.

It's probably a very inappropriate leisure activity for people who are out of character, but when you catch a fish, you can't put it down.

When I was a child, I lived in the countryside, almost just sensible is running all over the mountains, I don't know how many times I have done fishing, there is a small pond near my home at that time, the fish in it are very good to catch, and one is fatter than one.

When I was a child, I only knew how to fish, and it wasn't until I grew up that the fish in the pond were actually caught and released by my uncle and uncle from the fishing grounds, and the fish that originally came from the fishing ground just jumped from one pit to another, and finally they couldn't escape the fate of falling into the stomach.

In fact, the traverser is no different from the fish that have been put into the pond, no matter where they go, they are human after all, they always have to beg for food, and then go to bed after a hard day, and wait for the sun to rise the next day and repeat what they sat on yesterday, until the day they hang up.

When fishing, I tend to think about things that I don't usually think about, in fact, I don't understand, I just go through a person who has not been for half a day, how can I suddenly think about such philosophical things, I guess it's not too late to talk about these things when I write my memoirs, to put it bluntly, it's just to use the current point of view to pretend to think about some tedious things, and then pat the ass and forget about it, and do what you should do.

There is a saying that is very suitable to describe me now: I am full of food and hold on.

But paradoxically, I haven't had enough to eat now, or I'm almost hungry all day by now.

Seeing that the rod body of the fishing rod moved, he thought that there was a fish on the hook, and quickly cut off his crankiness to concentrate on the fish in the rain than wrestling.

The battle didn't last long, and soon the fish in the water were pulled ashore.

The wooden simple fishing rod and the fishing rod made of modern technology are completely incomparable, not even a reel, the only way to fish is to pull, throw these two unskilled actions, maybe some fishing masters even if they take this tattered fishing rod can also make a certain magic skill, but I don't have this ability.

Just like the prince of net x, the middle school students in it are more arrogant than the human weapons injected with the philosopher's stone, and they can be destroyed by playing tennis, and this kind of talent is only active on the tennis court.

The fish here have obviously been in comfort for too long, and they are all heartless goods, and when they see the bait, they bite directly without even tempting, and it doesn't take long for me to catch three or four, completely missing the most essential waiting process of fishing.

The fish I caught was pulled ashore, but instead of desperately splashing and trying to toss back into the water from the shore like ordinary fish, I opened and closed my lips by myself, looking at me without even struggling, and my expression was so calm that it was not like I had been caught, but came to the shore for sightseeing.

Just look at the appearance of the fish, not to mention the bright color, the fins and tail of the fish also have spines, and the live is to say that Lao Tzu is poisonous, and there is a kind of appearance that we will fight to die together.

Although I know that I have crossed over, many fundamental habits have not been changed for a while, like the fish of the other world should not have overlapped with the fish in my cognition, but I didn't expect so much when I was in the Demon King City before, and subconsciously thought that the fish should be able to eat.

The few fish I caught in a row all looked like they were not approachable, and the colorful appearance of the body also reminded me of poisonous snakes, and I saw that Cyno, who had been gag by me, would come over from time to time and kick the fish I had caught back into the lake, making it clear that these were not things that could be put into the stomach.

Look at the yarn, even if I can't eat it, I won't let you go. The eyes of the fish on the ground stared at me uncomfortably, and in a moment of indignation, I directly pinched its tail, and after a big wheel spun, I threw it into the small bushes in the jungle: If you can still evolve feet, I admit it!

Cyno was still watching quietly, and only after I had done a series of movements did I come over and bow and point to my mouth, as if I didn't want to vomit or be unhappy.

Say! To put it succinctly, I don't know why I suddenly feel that I am quite handsome like this.

Cyno touched his lips and said in a cold tone, "Lord Demon King, the fish you threw just now is not poisonous, and it is the only one you can eat during this time.

…… Then he has nothing to do and grows so flowery?

That's a protective color. Cyno finished explaining, bowed, and went back to her fishing spot, where she had another fish bite bait during the conversation, and her fishing efficiency was almost twice as efficient as mine.

I touched my nose and wondered if I should go into the bushes and get the fish back.

After thinking about it, I gave up, Cyno is still an undead creature, and catching so many fish probably ends up being an ingredient for me to eat, and I chose the latter without hesitation for the dignity and satisfaction of hunger for men.

This is nothing to see, my classmate has a dignity higher than the sky, a week to eat a toast, a semester after he saw toast and want to vomit, but do not do borrowing money or rubbing rice, and then asked for a long time off, I heard that it was hospitalized or something.

I don't know where the money he saved from eating toast went, and the relationship was not so good, but I just knew that there was this classmate in the class.

The self-talk in my head during the fishing period was almost done, and if the fish caught by Cyno were packed into a basket, the amount would be enough for two baskets, so I calmly put away the fishing rod and prepared to go back to the city.

Brother is not fishing, he is chic.

Cyno's eyes were fixed on the water, but about eighty percent of her thoughts were on me, and as soon as I collected the fishing rod, she immediately reacted, threw the wooden fishing rod in her hand, and walked towards me with a hand full of fish.

Let's go, go back to town! Seeing that there were still most unknown fish species on the ground, it would be a waste to throw them on the shore, so I took off my jacket as a towel for lifting things and caught the rest of the fish in one net.

I'm not wearing armor like Cyno, and if I had hugged the fish like her, I'd have been injured before I even returned to Demon King City.

Don't underestimate the fins, that thing is very sharp, and if you accidentally scratch it on your body, it will be a cut.

Cyno's eyes lit up when I undressed, and this gaze made my back crawl with cold sweat for a moment, and I was too excited to see so many fish, and I actually forgot that Cyno's appearance was inconsistent.

Not to mention anything else, the sight really gave me the illusion that my prey was being targeted by a predator.

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