The sea is long and long.

Half a day has passed, but this 10,000-mile journey has only gone less than a tenth.

Standing on the deck, looking at the blue sea that stretches as far as the eye can see and the scenery rarely changes, for some reason, Shi Songhong is a little irritable.

It's just that this kind of negative emotions are extremely precious to an empty person like him, even if he feels uncomfortable, he can endure it.

"Hey, Hongjun, what are you doing here?"

For safety reasons, there was no one else on board the Yukikaze except for its own personnel and the exclusive crew assigned by the SPW consortium, which was very deserted and difficult to compare with other large passenger ships. At this time, the guy lying on the white guardrail on the side and talking to Shi Songhong was none other than Polunareve, a familiar French swordsman: "Could it be that you also have an interest in fishing?" I think the water here is very good, and if I do hook it, I might catch some big guys......

"Why didn't you go down to the cabin with JOJO?"

Without answering Polunarev's question, Shi Songhong, who heard a clear call, looked up at the sky and saw a seagull flying overhead: "Didn't he suggest that it was too boring to stay up there and bask in the sun all the time, and that it was not conducive to rest, and that he should have some fun?" The SPW consortium is very thoughtful, but there are a lot of entertainment props prepared on this ship, which are suitable for all ages. ”

"Well, I'm good at gambling, but I don't know the kind of Chinese game they play called 'mahjong'......"

Touching his long silver broom head, Polunarev looked embarrassed: "Because of the 'Deep Blue Moon' incident that happened before boarding the ship, after the SPW consortium sent a new captain, in order to prevent Dior's subordinates from mixing in again, the number of crew members was reduced to the extent that it could only maintain the normal operation of this ship, and there was no extra manpower to accompany me for entertainment!" Why don't I go get two fishing rods, Hongjun, how about you accompany me here to fish and compete with each other? ”

"That's a great suggestion......"

The injuries you have suffered have been suppressed, and as long as you don't do it casually, you can slowly recover from the effort of grinding and don't need to meditate all the time.

Even if Polunarev didn't say anything, Hiroshi Ishimatsu planned to find something to do to dispel his irritability.

At that moment, he said to the other party in a very flat tone: "However, I don't know how to fish, and I have no experience in this area. ”

"It's okay! Even if you can't, I can teach you. ”

While speaking, Polunarev straightened up, patted Shi Songhong's shoulder, and made a very coquettish gesture: "You know, I used to be called the little prince of fishing!" Going out fishing with friends has always been a top character to be looked up to! Every time I travel, I return with a full load in the unwilling eyes of others' envy, jealousy and hatred, and I don't meet a defeat......"

"Haha......"

With that, laughing, he walked into the cabin, and after a while he came back with his rod, bucket, and bait.

"Come on, Hongjun, let me teach you some fishing points......"

With a big grin, Polunarev sat next to Shi Songhong and handed him a copy of the fishing equipment in his hand: "It's not me bragging, even if you are a skilled hand, it is not easy to beat me in this regard!" Hehe, just let me bully the newcomers in the fishing world, today's competition, I won! You can earn all the depression on the mahjong table back, haha. ”

This sentence made Polunarev reveal one thing, and that was that he was not involved in the game, as he had said before......

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Only ten minutes passed, and Hiroshi Ishimatsu figured out the main points of fishing from Porunarev's words and his own practice.

For him, who is a perfect creature and has a very developed brain domain, these little things are really not worth mentioning.

Soon, Polunarev's face turned unpleasant: "My God, are you Orientals so powerful?" ”

At this time, there are only a few small trash fish in his bucket, and whether they can be eaten or not is questionable.

On the deck behind Shi Songhong, there were already piles of large and small fish, almost occupying the space.

Among them, there is even a white shark that is nearly five meters long, and a six-meter moray eel that should not be on the surface of the sea!

Not to mention the former, which made the senior crew feel terrified, the size and size of the latter broke the world record!

"Fishing Demon King! You must be the Fishing Lord! ”

At this time, Polunarev, who was deeply shocked, never mentioned his glory again, and looked aggrieved: "Damn, as long as it is a three-no attribute, even if you don't wear glasses, can you have special fishing skills that make veterans ashamed......"

"What are you talking about?"

As if he hadn't heard what Polunarev was saying, Hiroshi Shimatsu flicked his hook and caught another unusually fat tuna.

"Nope! I didn't say anything......"

Polunarev had already covered his eyes, not wanting to be hit again: "I just remembered a friend from the East who I met during my trip to Egypt and had a brief time with, he seems to be surnamed Chu, just like you, just a novice. But even a veteran like me is a little bit inferior to him when it comes to fishing......"

(Ahh......h ）

This situation is so familiar! The same loot, the same prosaic attitude.

The memory in his mind was stirred, and he recalled the blow he had received in the Nile, and roared unwillingly in his heart.

However, in the next moment, the fishing line that Shi Songhong had just put down moved again......

"Won't it?"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Polunarev thought of a terrible possibility.

"No, no, no matter how good he is at fishing, this situation will not happen......"

"Well, the prey this time is quite heavy."

Just as Polunarev forced a smile, Hiroshi Ishimatsu hooked up......

Poof, a loud sound of water!

After catching countless huge fish, the line, which was made of a special material, finally broke.

Although Shi Songhong did not catch this prey, the black tail fin that turned over in the water made the French swordsman behind him wail!

Really...... It's a whale! Even if it's just a hatchling, it's a whale! I'm really a crow's mouth!

When night fell, Joseph. When Joestar and the others came out of the cabin after playing mahjong, they found that Polunarev was lying on the fishing chair with a broken expression and laughing...... And beside him, the expressionless Shi Songhong was still shaking the fishing rod in his hand, and every ten seconds, one or even several fish in series were hoisted by him. If most of them hadn't been released, leaving only a few prey in excellent condition, perhaps, there would have been no place for people to stand on this fairly spacious deck......

And just as they were about to talk to Shi Songhong, a deep whistle came from afar.

When everyone looked into the distance, they found a huge wooden sailing ship slowly approaching the skyline......

It was black and emitted an ominous mist, and a fish carcass floated in the sea it sailed through.

And on the high mast, there is a banner tattooed with a skeleton and a blood-dripping scimitar.

There is no doubt that this is a medieval pirate ship!

It's more—

Stand-in attack!