At night, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Chu Mingcheng finished enjoying the supper early, chatted with everyone for most of the time, and waited for most of the food in his stomach to digest most of the food before he was ready to go back to rest and sleep.

The fish at night is still very good, but he has no pressure to return to his capital now, and even makes a lot of money, so he doesn't plan to fish all night like other anglers.

It is said that fishing is indeed the best fish mouth for night fishing, and under normal circumstances, it is also the time when the harvest is the most every day.

But going to sea is a hard job in itself, and it hurts the body to turn people's routines upside down.

It's the body that counts more than making money.

Although Chu Mingcheng has a life transformation, if this thing is not necessary, it is better to use it at a critical moment.

Seeing that everyone was going back to rest, Zhang Wei also got up and followed behind Han Baola, preparing to get the night type to deal with it.

As soon as he stood up, his stomach was churning.

Zhang Wei didn't care, it was just gastrointestinal peristalsis and wanted to expel excess gas.

He deliberately slowed down, moved away from everyone, and looked left and right, there was no one.

So he cocked his hips slightly, "Poof~Plop~~"

Chu Mingcheng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned back curiously.

The main thing is that the sound is a bit loud and doesn't seem to be just air?

As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw Zhang Wei with a stiff body and a sad and angry face.

Thinking of the oily fish he ate before, he immediately understood what was going on, and immediately laughed: "No, no, no!" Can you still trust any P after eating oily fish? ”

Zhang Wei wanted to die, but he didn't expect that at the moment when he went back to rest, Chenggong Society died!

Obviously, as long as I endure it a little longer, I take the night type and go back to the room.

So, why should I trust this P?

Zhang Wei regretted it but had nothing to do, because he already felt slippery and greasy.

The last few people held back a smile and sent him back to the room first, and Han Paula gave him his own night type as soon as possible, lest he get up tomorrow and find himself in a puddle on the bed.

The next day, Zhang Wei was relieved because he found that he was not the only one who had leaked oil.

The "good brothers" who asked him for some fish and meat before are also leaking with him!

No matter what the purpose of others eating this, at least at this moment they are difficult brothers.

The men even got together, didn't go fishing for two days, and stayed in their room and played poker.

Don't think crooked, serious poker, the kind with bombs.

Chu Mingcheng hadn't focused much on fishing in the past two days, but had been teaching Jiang Luoluo to practice free diving.

She is now familiar with using Franzo, and her dynamic breath-holding has come to a minute and thirty seconds, which can be regarded as a real entry.

But in the past two days, it was not only Jiang Luoluo who was practicing, but Chen Yang and Han Baola also came over to join in the fun.

Chen Yang trains purposefully, and exercises his body by freeswimming in the water every day.

Only with the improvement of his physical fitness can he improve his freediving level in a short period of time.

As for Han Baola, Chu Mingcheng thought that she had learned freediving, but it turned out that she had only experienced scuba diving a few times, and she had to teach it from scratch.

Jiang Luoluo mentioned the club to her, and she expressed interest.

The main thing is that the club is not yet formed, and she can continue her journey.

Secondly, she stayed in Huaxia because the pressure of competition on the peninsula was too great, and she was not sure that she could find a suitable job.

And even if she found a job, the various PUAs in the Peninsula workplace made it difficult for her to accept after living in China for four years.

At present, she can have a good income by sharing and sharing videos in Huaxia.

Although the money is not very much, it can support her to continue traveling.

And when he joined Chu Mingcheng's club in the future, he also had a formal job.

The trip to Nansha continued, and before I knew it, another ten days had passed, and counting the three days of the return voyage, the anglers on the boat could still fish for more than a week.

In the past ten days, the Sky has changed four fishing spots, and it has almost swam around Nansha.

But he never encountered the marlin fish and tuna fish that Chu Mingcheng had in mind.

Although deep-sea fish are also valuable, he wants to challenge the big goods because of the considerable catches at present.

For example, the masu tuna last time made him feel very excited, and he also felt a sense of accomplishment after catching the fish.

On February 22, 23, a little after half past six in the morning, Chu Mingcheng woke up naturally.

During this time, he basically never gets too late to fish at night, so his schedule has not become chaotic.

Looking out the window, the morning sun was already shining on the sea.

Get up and wash, then come to Jiang Luoluo's room and call her to the restaurant to have breakfast together.

Today's breakfast is still seafood porridge, and there is not much else at sea, but more seafood.

Those who yearn for the freedom of seafood, as long as they float at sea for ten days and half a month, he will never mention this again.

After eating breakfast slowly, Chu Mingcheng sighed.

It was really difficult to endure so many days at sea, and he regretted coming to Nansha a little.

Sure enough, it is enough to go out to sea to fish for a few days, and it is a month to stay, and sometimes it is really boring to the point of madness.

Not only them, but many anglers have now lost the fun of fishing.

The deck is now full of empty fishing slots, day and night, in stark contrast to the first few days.

"Lolo, are you going to dive today?" Chu Mingcheng looked at the sea and found that some coral reefs were emerging in the distance, so he proposed.

Jiang Luoluo shook his head: "No, I will be able to return to the dock in about ten days, I plan to choreograph a dance during this time, and prepare to shoot when I return to Xiamen City." ”

"Won't it be too hard?"

"That's not going to happen, it's mainly because it's not good to be a fan for too long."

"Okay, then I'll play trolling today."

Chu Mingcheng sent Jiang Luoluo back to the room, and called Chen Yang and them to go trolling together.

Zhang Wei is in a group with Han Baola, and he is in a group with Chen Yang.

Several people have gained a lot from their trip to Nansha this time, even if Han Baola, who has the least harvest, has now reached more than 70,000 yuan, and he has earned more than 30,000 yuan after removing the cost.

So they don't care about the cost of chartering a boat.

Today's trolling luck is not bad, Chu Mingcheng and Chen Yang each caught some horse fish, and the price is higher than that of mackerel.

But this did not satisfy him, but he deliberately brought his own trolling rod to see if there was any big goods.

"Alas, tuna, tuna, why doesn't it appear?" Chu Mingcheng replaced the fake bait with a big iron plate bait, so that Ma Youyu would never bite the hook again!

"What do you want, tuna, what other tuna is there during this time?" Chen Yang complained after hearing his chatter.

Compared with Chu Mingcheng and Zhang Wei, he is the worst one, he has been in Nansha for so long, and he has never caught a big fish of more than 100 catties.

The largest is a dogtooth golden gun of more than 70 catties, followed by an octopus of more than 50 catties.

Originally, he also wanted to catch some big goods of more than 200 catties, but he really didn't have this luck.

"This kind of thing is very metaphysical, if you don't talk about it, it won't appear, and if you think about it, maybe it will appear." Chu Mingcheng threw the hook bait out with a smile.

With the running of the boat, the fishing line was quickly released more than 100 meters.

In normal trolling fishing many times, the line will not be put so much, and it is difficult to recover the fish if there are too many lines.

But it depends on what the target fish is, Chu Mingcheng wants to catch a big tuna, of course, the line must be longer, and the hook bait must be deepened.

At present, the speed of the boat is about 10 knots, which is just right for trolling.

If the trolling boat is too fast, many fish will not be able to catch up.

But there's also the benefit that it's easier to catch tuna or sailfish, because both are fast enough.

The large iron plate lure runs fast in the water, like a swimming mackerel, and soon attracts the attention of some nearby predators.

Chu Mingcheng casually grabbed the tow rod placed in the fishing hole, but suddenly a huge force attacked, and the tow rod was immediately pulled into a big curved bow.

The fishing line ran out with a brush, and it was only a blink of an eye that it was released for dozens of meters.

Chen Yang was surprised: "You really talked about it?" ”

"Haha!" Chu Mingcheng suddenly came to his senses, he lifted the fishing rod vigorously, and found that he couldn't lift it at all, so he could only watch the fishing line run out quickly.

This made him even happier than he had ever imagined, and it was clear that the fish he had caught was bigger than he had imagined.

The boatman was very experienced and immediately slowly reduced the speed of the boat.

If the boat speed is fast, the difficulty of Chu Mingcheng's fishing will increase, and there is a risk of breaking the line.

And you can't run the line endlessly, otherwise the one-meter fishing line in the towing rod drum wheel will not last long.

The reduction in the speed of the boat finally relieved Chu Mingcheng, who was pressing the drum wheel, and the fishing line was controlled.

He didn't use an electric winch today, he used a drum wheel, so the wire needed to be collected by himself.

The speed of the boat was too fast before, and the pull of the fish made it impossible for him to stop the fishing line from running out.

Now that the fishing line is not running outside, and the fishing rod is not bent as much as it was at the beginning, Chu Mingcheng slowly locked the unloading force.

Locking and unloading, the rod bent into a big bow again, but there was no problem.

The boat kept running, and although it was slow, the fish could not match the power of the boat, so the physical strength was quickly depleted.

Chu Mingcheng took the opportunity to take the trolling rod out of the fishing hole, held it in his arms and pulled it back vigorously, and quickly recovered the fishing line.

If the rod is just placed on the fishing hole, the crank will not be good, and the fish will not know when to catch it.

Repeatedly raise the rod and shake the handle, and shake the big fish under the water so that you come and go.

Chu Mingcheng would be like a ruthless fishing machine, and with the cooperation of the boat, he didn't stop to rest at all.

With such a high-intensity fight, Chen Yang next to him is estimated to hold on for five or six minutes at most, and then he has to take a breath and rest.

But this also gives the big fish a buffer time, and it takes more time to pull the fish up.

Ten minutes later, a tuna with a length of about 1.5 meters appeared on the surface.

It was already lying on its side, apparently exhausted of its physical strength.

This is not surprising, not only does it have to fight against the pull of the boat all the time, but also has to fight against Chu Mingcheng, even if it looks like a little piglet, it can't stand being built like this!

"Hey, it's bigeye tuna!" The fish was completely pulled to the side of the boat, Chu Mingcheng thought it was a yellowfin tuna, but it turned out to surprise him even more.