"! Brother, it's black drifting! ”

Chen Lin's exclamation made Chen Jing, who was in deep thought, come back to his senses, looked up at the water, and was immediately happy.

Hey!

Isn't it that after catching a big fish the day before yesterday, luck came back, and it was only a long time after the rod was down, and it actually drifted black.

has been on live fishing for so long, and it is the first time for him Chen Jing to enjoy such treatment.

It seems that the sailor really didn't lie, the fish resources in this place are really good.

Chen Jing didn't think much about it, and directly started the old rules.

Blow!

"Brothers, it's done, the master's fishing skills are complete, you see, the master will pull a 110-pound fish for you today!"

The barrage will also blow up.

[, so fast, when did Jing Ye become a second man. 】

[It's bad, it's going to drift so quickly, shouldn't it really catch a fish? ] 】

[Don't panic, it's just a technical adjustment, he hasn't caught a fish yet, you have to believe in Xiaojing's technique. 】

[Since he caught that 70-pound fish the day before yesterday, I don't believe in his skills! 】

[I repeat, even if it is dead, the fish is also beaten to death by Xiaojing, not caught! 】

[Brother Jing, come on, catch a big fish!] 】

Chen Jing didn't bother to pay attention to the sour ratio of the barrage, the real fishing always talks about the catch.

He Chen Jing only caught a 110-pound carp the day before yesterday, and now he is very confident in speaking, in front of the fishing elder, he walks sideways.

Chen Jing held the fishing rod and steadied his horse to prevent the same tragedy as Chen Lin the day before yesterday.

At the same time, don't forget to keep the fishing tools you just bought on the road with you in case you need them.

"Give ...... to the grandfather"

As soon as he shouted two words loudly, he felt that the force in his hand was wrong, and his voice involuntarily became smaller.

Because the force in his hand doesn't look like 110 catties at all, let alone 110 catties, not even 110 taels, but it looks like 110 grams.

Never mind!

Small fish are also fish, let's open a show first, and then talk about it, you are not a picky person, big and small.

“…… Rise! ”

With Chen Jing's hard work, the things in the lake were completely pulled up, and when Chen Jing saw the things in front of him clearly, he suddenly fell silent.

[The right taste, the right taste, the familiar Xiaojing is back! ] 】

[Hahaha, it has to be Jing Ye, ordinary people can't catch this thing! ] 】

[Brothers! I'm ashamed, I really thought that Xiaojing had stood up just now! 】

[The old man will gossip about Zhouyi, and the eight generations of the family will be passed down to the brothers to analyze the meaning of this wave of fish and catch this thing. 】

[First of all, this thing is red, what does red represent?] On behalf of blood! Look at what it is, bra! Recite it silently three times in your heart, do you find that something is wrong, the homophonic omen, plus the red blood, what is this called? This is called a great omen, and most of them are going to catch a corpse again today and possess a soul! 】

[2333,, reasonable, convincing!] 】

[Don't say it, I don't believe in those, Jing Ye, you quickly check it, pick it up and smell it, and see if it's the original flavor? ] If yes, send it to my brother, brother, I can't do without your benefits! 】

Chen Jing looked at the things on the fishhook and was stunned for a while.

Bra!?

He never expected that the first pole of the broadcast would be such an unlucky thing.

He has obviously lowered his requirements, even if it is a small fish of 110 grams, he can accept it, and it turns out that he catches a bad omen of 110 grams, right!?

Twenty days after the broadcast was closed, he Chen Jing came back again to broadcast live fishing.

I found that I was still the same teenager I used to be, and I didn't change in the slightest!?

"Brother, don't be discouraged, think about the big fish you caught the day before yesterday, cheer up, I believe in you!"

Moment of truth.

It's still his cousin who can rely on it, since he caught the 110-pound squid the day before yesterday, Chen Lin's fishing desire has been surprisingly high in the past two days, and his trust in Chen Jing's fishing strength has been full again.

Look at that guy Zhang.

"Poof...... Little friends! Burst...... Ahem, little friend, fishing, it's inevitable that you'll catch some messy things, it's ...... Hey, little friend, rod! Your rod is black again! ”

Well!?

Chen Jing was stunned when he heard this, turned his head reluctantly, and saw that his other rod had indeed drifted black.

Chen Jing first blinked, and then his face suddenly became happy.

That's right, that's right!

Now it's completely right!

No wonder it wasn't a 110-pound fish that I caught just now, it turned out that I forgot to recite the spell.

This time, I recited the spell, and the fish I caught was specified as a 110-pound fish.

"Brothers, this time it's right, you can see, this time the catch must be a big fish!"

Chen Jing felt that he was now on his back again.

The incantation was recited, and the bleaching was black, and he Chen Jing was doing it again!

[That's right, sect leader, brothers also think it's right this time, it's your normal level just now, this time it's time to play super and fish for corpses! ] 】

[Jing Ye, hurry up and pull the rod, I'm ready to broadcast the police call, I don't need you to call the police this time, I haven't broadcast the police call when I'm so old, I want to experience it once! ] 】

[I'm Nima, it's hard for me not to be reminded of your last crazy connecting rod picture, dead fish mouth = bra (bad omen), you can watch it yourself! 】

[Brothers, hurry up and block the superpipe, otherwise he will come to seal the live broadcast room later, and we won't have to watch it! ] 】

Chen Jing didn't need to watch it, he knew that the gang in the live broadcast room must be excited again, and they were all waiting to see his jokes.

Joke!?

Hum!

At this time, Chen Jing was extremely confident.

Everything is ready, he wants to show these little blacks today, he Chen Jing is not a fishing joke, but a myth.

He!

Chen Jing!

To copy ......

No!

To transcend the myth created the day before yesterday!

"Give ...... to the grandfather"

Chen Jing held the rod with both hands, pulled it up vigorously, and then spat out a word.

"!"

A simple word expresses Chen Jing's helplessness, anger, shame, annoyance, and doubts at this time...... and other emotions.

It's concise and to the point.

[Play normally, no surprises and no joys!] 】

[The situation is not right, why don't you get on the corpse? ] 】

[Sect Master, you can't do it, it's time to go to the corpse! 】

[Hurry, hurry, hurry up! ] Jing Ye doesn't need to test it, this iron must also be original, Jing Ye NB, really good fishing skills, brother, I didn't pay attention to you in vain, a set of catches! 】

[Dead fish mouth = bra, panties correspond to the dummy head, urn = ??? , Jing Ye, brother, I will help you calculate, the next pole is the corpse, don't live up to the expectations of your brothers! 】

"Poof...... Hahahaha! ”

Looking at what Chen Jing caught this time, Zhang Lao couldn't help it at all.

"Little ...... Hahaha...... Little friend, you ...... Hahaha...... You really can, as far as your luck is concerned, tell me honestly, did you buy that fish the day before yesterday and hang it up? ”

"Hahaha...... This can be caught by you, and even let you match it! ”

Chen Jing looked at the two ...... on the ground

Bah!

It should be a set of red underwear, he fell into deep doubt.

Shouldn't this be!?

Something went wrong!

There must be something wrong there, he Chen Jingcai is not such a bad luck person, he is a man who can catch 110 catties of big fish!