After a long time of utilitarian fishing, it is inevitable that I will get a little tired.

In Fang Yuan's view, the reason why fishing is fascinating is nothing more than that fishing is full of uncertainty.

For example, when you are wild fishing, you catch all small fish for two hours in a row, and suddenly you catch a big fish, is it cool?

The big fish that I finally encountered, if it is unhooked, is it depressed?

When you see a big fish or a big fish making a movement, you haven't been able to catch a big fish, do you want to catch it for a while?

Under the leafy tree, Fang Yuan sat on a fishing chair, holding a three-meter-six hand rod, fishing for small fish in the pool.

The pool, which is only a few dozen square meters in size, is connected to an underground river, and the number and variety of fish in the pool are very large.

"Fishing like this is a kind of enjoyment, utilitarian fishing, which is tantamount to work."

Someone once said that a hobby becomes a job, and after a long time, you will get tired of it.

Some people also say that work becomes a hobby, and no matter how long it takes, it will be enjoyable.

Women are sometimes weird, give her a job at the mall, even if the salary is a lot, within a few days, she will feel tired, and when she spends money to go to the mall, it seems that she will never get tired.

After less than half an hour of fishing, Fang Yuan felt irritable.

Mosquitoes buzzed and flew around in front of him.

Fang Yuan felt that it was normal for mosquitoes to suck blood, but it was very annoying for mosquitoes to fly in front of him and keep screaming.

"Using the Northern Darkness True Qi, you can instantly empty the surrounding mosquitoes."

"Try the most expensive mosquito in the fishing gear mall?"

After spending 10,000 fishing, Fang Yuan bought a bottle of mosquito clear.

"It's quite a lot, and you'll find out how effective it is."

Take the mosquito clear and spray it a few times around.

The spray, which is non-toxic and has no side effects on humans, spreads in all directions.

There was a loud noise, and mosquitoes fell to the ground.

"The effect is pretty good, I wonder if it can really last for eight hours?"

Collecting the mosquitoes into the bracelet, Fang Yuan pinched the bait and threw the rod again.

"It's a little crucian carp again."

"You've caught something big...... More than two pounds of wild crucian carp? ”

I kept catching small fish, and suddenly caught a big fish, Fang Yuan felt overjoyed.

Different waters, the standards for big fish are different.

Different fish have different standards of size.

The wild crucian carp weighing two catties is already a behemoth in the wild crucian carp.

A shark weighing a few hundred pounds per unit, inside the shark, belongs to the little guy.

Where electricians, net workers, and pharmacists are rampant, crucian carp weighing half a catty per unit is considered a big commodity.

"It's a pity that the angler who hasn't exploded the rod is somewhat of a pity."

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yuan once again embarked on a trip that he said would go.

I took a flying machine and came to a wholesale fishing gear market, and picked and chose some things.

"Use a fishing rod, a fishing line, and a hook from this world...... Experience the real life of fishing. ”

A person's life was too boring, and Fang Yuan had to find ways to toss.

"Thirty years ago, I don't know if I can catch fish?"

Coming to a fish pond, Fang Yuan tried on antique bait, and to his surprise, there were still fish to eat.

"The fish are all thin like this."

Looking at the crucian carp in his hand, Fang Yuan was amazed.

The slender crucian carp is obviously not mutated, but starved and thin.

When I caught the second fish, I heard a click, and the rod broke in two.

The fishing rods that I picked up were all produced more than 30 years ago, and the aging was somewhat serious, and with a little force, the rod would burst.

One rod after another bursts, and one subline or main line breaks......

After the addiction of bursting rods and tangent lines, Fang Yuan came to the river and fished with a first-class hand rod with a length of five meters and four.

A first-class fishing rod that can lift ten kilograms directly on the ground is enough to cope with dozens of kilograms of fish.

Occasionally, if you encounter a mutant fish, you can only burst the rod or cut the line.

More than a dozen catties of mutated crucian carp have no worse pulling force than hundreds of catties of ordinary fish.

"I should hang up the lost rope, as long as the lost rope is long enough and doesn't hang anything, one or two hundred catties of fish can be picked up."

In the case of a single hook through the line, the probability of hanging to a tree branch is very low.

Fang Yuan bought a circle of 500 meters long and 10 thick strong horse fishing line.

Tie a hook and you're done with an extra-long lost rope.

Hang a lost rope on the fishing rod, break a branch, stick it into the ground, and place the lost rope.

Pinched the bait, Fang Yuan threw it casually, took out a cigarette and lit it.

After two hours, the fish drifted into the water.

Lifting the rod and pulling, full of power, it is obvious that he has caught a big thing.

Fishing rods, fishing lines, and hooks are only one level, and Fang Yuan is not pulled hard.

With a 500-meter-long lost rope and a river width of less than 100 meters, it is a matter of how much time it takes to catch a large object in the water if there is no accident or unhooking.

Again and again, the feeling of tension and excitement came to my heart.

Fishing rods and fishing lines and hooks above level 7 have the ability to deform, and most of them will pull hard.

At this moment? The equipment level is too low, and the raw pull will either the big fish will be unhooked, or the rod will be broken.

The contest between humans and fish kicked off, and Fang Yuan, who was full of patience, was not in a hurry.

There are still more than 60 years left before he returns home, and even if he competes with the big fish in the water for a few days and nights, he doesn't care.

"It's still a lost rope made of strong horse fishing line, and the length and strength are more than enough."

The lost hand rope with steel wire is thick, heavy and expensive, and the length is just like that.

Holding a roll of strong horse fishing line, sometimes reeling and sometimes releasing the line.

The big fish in the water are running around, refusing to show their faces.

Fang Yuan held a strong horse fishing line in his left hand and a marinated turkey wing in his right hand.

"It's also a pleasure to eat and fish at the same time."

Fang Yuan, who eats turkey wings, is like flying a kite, and glides through the big things in the water.

The five-hundred-meter-long lost hand rope is too much room to maneuver.

The big fish exerts force, walk a few steps, the big fish does not exert force, walk a few steps.

Like a tug-of-war, sometimes the big fish pulls Fang Yuan away, and sometimes Fang Yuan drags the big fish to move.

It took more than three hours before and after, and a sturgeon of more than 300 catties surfaced.

"It's not a mutant fish?"

Fang Yuan thought about it for a few seconds before choosing to let go of the sturgeon.

Ordinary fish, a single fish only has a little catch.

"Trying to make a record of a big thing with a first-class hand pole?"

With this thought, Fang Yuan couldn't wait to return to the aircraft carrier.

Buy a bunch of Stronghorse fishing line, make a roulette wheel out of metal, and tie the loops of Stronghorse fishing line together and wrap it around the wheel.

"One lap of five hundred meters, one hundred laps, a full of fifty thousand meters."

A nine-meter-long hand rod with a lost rope is hung and used to make a nest for fishing.

After waiting for more than two hours, a mutated yellowfin tuna swam from far and near.

Fang Yuan replaced with a fist-sized fish hook and performed the White Python Whip Technique.

The hook that shoots out and sinks into the mouth of the mutant yellowfin tuna.

With a pull of the rod, the hook pierces the roof of the jaw of the mutant yellowfin tuna.

"More than 10,000 catties of mutant yellowfin tuna, I don't know if I can catch it."

Fang Yuan didn't dare to pull hard, fearing that the mutated yellowfin tuna would scurry under the aircraft carrier.

The fishing rod and fishing line are only one grade, and the upper limit of flat ground is only ten kilograms.

"More than 500 meters away from the aircraft carrier, it's almost safe."

Fang Yuan spun the roulette wheel, and the painful mutant yellowfin tuna fled frantically.

"There is less than half of the strong horse fishing line left, and you have run out more than 30,000 meters?"

"There are only more than 10,000 meters of strong horse fishing line."

Let the aircraft carrier travel 30,000 meters, Fang Yuan continued to fish.

In the nearby sea, the water depth is about three thousand meters, and as long as nothing else is hanging on, he is confident that he can catch the mutant yellowfin tuna.

Mutant yellowfin tuna that eats pain sometimes flees and sometimes floats up to relieve pain.

After tossing for more than ten hours, the mutated yellowfin tuna no longer moved.

"Lying in the trough, I caught but I couldn't get it, and the first-class fishing rod and line couldn't drag up a few tons of mutant yellowfin tuna."