When it comes to fishing, I can say that I am a complete layman.

But I've never eaten pork, I've always seen pigs run. I followed the movements of the fishermen, threw up the rod, threw it to the surface, lowered the hook into the saddle lake, and waited quietly for the fish to take the bait.

But there was no drift on the line, so I could only hold on to the rod and I didn't know when to hook it.

As for this fishing hook, I have only heard Ouyang or talk about its wonderful use, and I have never tried it. This is the first time I used it, and I don't know if this small fishing hook can work, to be honest, I said a big thing in front of the third uncle, and I was very bottomless.

During the day, the people who often come to Saddle Lake to fish are empty-handed. What's more, I'm a layman, so my heart is also up and down at this time.

I was not confident in my fishing skills, so I could only hope for this amazing hook.

The fat man and I didn't dare to say anything, so we each squatted on the shore of the lake, all eyes fixed on the direction in which the hook had entered the water.

As the moonlight shone on the water, the moonlight reflected off the surface of the water, giving the lake a glimmer of light.

My line stood vertically on the surface of the lake, swaying slightly with the ripples of the water.

I didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the squid below the lake, and my arm was sore soon after maintaining such a position.

I just kept changing hands and tried to do this with the least amount of movement.

But below the surface of the water, there was no movement at all.

The line never wobbled much.

Human attention span is limited, and I have been paying attention to the fishing line for so long, both visually and mentally, and I am a little tired.

I twisted my neck vigorously to relax.

As a result, at this moment, the fat sea beside me suddenly tugged at me gently.

I looked at him and saw that he was staring at the lake, his face very focused.

I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the surface of the lake.

Just as I was stunned, the color below the lake turned black.

This change in color is particularly noticeable in the moonlight.

No, the black is moving, it's a black shadow. The black shadow floated down the surface of the water from a distance, encircling my fishing line.

Fat Dahai and I looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

It seems that my fishing hook has worked, and we can't see these black shadows clearly because it is at night, but judging by the situation, it is likely that a school of squid has arrived.

The arrival of this school of squid did not make much of a splash, because they did not jump out of the water, but only moved below the surface.

I kept praying in my heart that those mole fish would bite the hook soon.

The group of moles kept circling around my hook, and I couldn't see below the surface, so I could only do it in a hurry. This phenomenon continued for more than ten minutes.

Immediately afterward, I saw that the underwater shadow was spreading out in all directions.

At first glance, it looks like a black cloud that has suddenly been dispersed by something.

My heart sank, and my rod didn't feel anything, and it was clear that there was no squid bite. They disperse before I can bite the hook, does it mean that my hook is not working?

I was frustrating here, when I suddenly felt the rod sink and a strange force came from under the water. vertex

This suddenly, I was unprepared, and the fishing rod in my hand was suddenly earned and almost came off.

"Oops." I couldn't help but scream, and the fat man intervened in time to help me hold the fishing rod.

This kind of feeling is like a fish bite. I was thrilled to find that the line had been pulled straight by the fish below, and it was going towards the deep water.

"Quick, hold on." Now that the fish has been hooked, we don't need to be cautious anymore, I shouted to the fat sea.

"Don't worry, boss, it can't run, you leave it to me."

Fat Dahai answered, reached out and took the rod from my hand.

The rod, along with the line, was almost in a straight line. As you can see, the fish has a lot of power.

Thanks to the presence of the fat man, his fat body and his strength, the fish did not pull the fishing rod away.

Then I heard the fat man shout, and he had already pulled the rod up from under the water.

"Fatty, don't use brute force." I was afraid that Fat Dahai would tear the line off with too much force, so I reminded him loudly.

I didn't see what the hook was fishing, only a large black shadow, round and round.

The black shadow was thrown into the air by the fat man with a fishing rod, and quickly dispersed.

There was a crackle, and things kept falling from the black shadows. When I fell to the ground, I realized by the moonlight that they were all saddle lake ratfish.

"Fatty, fish can't land." I hastened to warn the fat sea.

The third uncle's explanation is still in our ears, we must be cautious and not give up our efforts.

The fat man held the rod, and I noticed that the squid that had gathered on the hook had fallen one after another, and they had not bitten directly on the hook. When they all fell, only one fish was left dead by the hook.

The rest of the fish was the same as a ratfish, but it was bigger than all the ratfish I'd ever seen.

I said in my heart, this Ouyang Or's fishing hook is so magical, it can't be the king of the squid in this lake, right?

Since there is a rat king in the tomb rat, this squid is evolved from the tomb rat, and it is also likely that there is a king fish.

The squid bit the hook and struggled desperately in the air.

"Quick, fatty, it's done, go back."

I reminded the fat man that neither of us paid any attention to the squid that fell to the ground, but only held the big fish that had bitten the hook, and quickly left the shore of the lake and ran towards our house.

The third uncle explained that after we finished fishing, we had to rush back within half an hour, that is, an hour.

In terms of time, it is completely in time.

Despite this, I am still afraid of long nights and dreams, so I dare not have any slackness, and strive to hand over the mole to the third uncle as soon as possible, because this catching the squid is only the first step, and there are more important steps to go on the third uncle's side.

I ran in front, the fat man followed with a fishing rod, and we ran back along the village road one after the other.

During this time period, no one came out of Huangnigou Village, and the whole street was deserted. The plain white moonlight shone on the street, dragging the shadows of the two of us for a long time.

It was better that no one noticed, and the two of us had no worries and ran wildly.

It was a twenty-minute walk when we came, and we had already quickened our pace when we returned, and if we ran fast, it would have taken us more than ten minutes.