Yan Mu smiled and didn't say a word, but she didn't realize that Yan Mo, who looked like a soldier with a cold demeanor, would actually make fun of her.

After everyone had eaten, they went to the deck together.

Brother Yan Mo, Sima Yuan, and Sima Xilou were all busy sorting out the fishing tackle, and Yan Mu pulled Xiaobao to watch them curiously on the side.

"Little fungus, you use this!"

Sima Xilou pointed to a fishing rod and said, "It's almost the same as mine, it's easy to use!" ”

Yan Mo came over and picked up Xiaobao, Yan Mu walked to Sima Xilou with a smile, and tried it with this fishing rod very freshly.

She could feel that the elasticity and even strength of the rod should be good, and the shaft didn't know what kind of metal it was, and it felt good in her hand.

But because the fishing rod itself is not thin and long, it is actually quite important for Yan Mu, but fortunately, the fishing rod does not need to be held in the hand all the time, which is quite convenient.

"Xiao Mu, look, it's like this!"

After getting the bait, Yan Ci gave Yan Mu a demonstration action, and threw the bait with the hook in a chic and beautiful posture.

Yan Mu felt that he roughly knew what to do.

Seeing Sima Xilou getting bait for her, Yan Mu suddenly smiled in his heart and said, "Sima, let me try to get this bait!" ”

"Call brother!"

Sima Xilou said with a smile, "Why did you become Sima at every turn, what about the brother in the back?" ”

"Brother Sima,"

Yan Mu immediately changed his words, "You give me the bait, I'll try it myself!" ”

Sima Xilou laughed, handed the bait to Yan Mu and said, "Be careful, don't get your hands hung up by the hook." ”

Yan Mu looked like a raw hand, and Sima Xilou was worried that her fishing line would entangle her.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful, you just go get yours."

Yan Mu smiled and waved her hand, signaling her to come by herself.

Anyway, all that was left was to get the bait and throw the hook, Sima Xilou said a few more words, and then hurriedly went to get his own fishing tackle.

Seeing that Yan Mo and Yan Ci were ready, Sima Xilou was very competitive and did not want to be left behind.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Yan Mu concentrated his mind, quietly poured a little aura into his bait, and dealt with it.

She had the heart to try to see if this aura was attractive to sea fish.

After handling the bait, she threw the hook neatly and looked at her movements, the corners of Yan Ci's mouth twitched, but she still gave her a thumbs up and encouragement.

Just the action of the little fungus...... At a glance, you can see that not to mention sea fishing, but I am afraid that I have never caught fish in the fish pond!

"Let's go!"

Yan Mo waved his hand to indicate the start of the game.

Sima Yuan used to move first after dinner, and he was not in a hurry to compete with the young people, so he walked around the deck with a smile.

"Your rod is moving!"

Sima Yuan is also an expert, as soon as he walked up to Yan Mu, he immediately discovered the situation and quickly reminded Yan Mu.

"Haha-grandpa, don't tease the little fungus,"

Over there, Sima Xilou burst into laughter, "She just dropped the fishhook, you just coax her, how could she be fooled?" ”

"Quick, quick!"

Where can Sima Yuan take care of his uncompetitive little grandson, as soon as he saw that Yan Mu couldn't understand the essentials, he immediately ran to Yan Mu's side.

"Ahh

Yan Mu didn't know much about sea fishing, and when she felt that the fish was hooked, she had to pull the fish up directly, who knew that the strength of the fish was unusually large, her shoulders were shaken by the tension and numb, and the whole person was a stumbling person.