Chapter Twenty-Nine: What? And this method of catching fish?

Cao Cao smiled bitterly, looking at the empty moon, he also had some feelings of missing the outside world, and his heart was full of poetry.

But Cao Cao couldn't say anything.

Because now, he has no way to improvise a song that can be comparable to the water tune song chanted by Lin Chuan!

Poets, if you can't sing equally wonderful poems, it's better not to sing!

At this moment, Lin Chuan looked at the moonlight faintly, sighed lightly, and continued to chant poetry:

"Look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown......"

Suddenly, Cao Cao was shocked in his heart.

What a good one, looking up at the bright moon and looking down at his hometown!

In just ten words, not only is the battle neat, but also the strong homesickness can be expressed seemingly casually.

At this time, Cao Cao suddenly fell.

There is no way for him to chant such excellent poems as Lin Chuan.

"Well, it's in vain anyway, let's go get something to eat than this."

Lin Chuan stretched his waist and rushed at Cao Cao and the others.

Xu Chu raised his eyebrows:

"Why bother the young man, I'll just go to the reservoir and catch it."

Lin Chuan hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"How boring is it to raise and eat yourself?"

"I'll give you something wild today."

With that, Lin Chuan jumped down from the small slope and walked towards the river.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly became interested and followed behind Lin Chuan.

While talking and laughing, several people came to the riverside together, and this was the first time that everyone took advantage of the moonlight to see the rising tide.

Coupled with the faint hazy feeling of the fog, it is very good-looking.

Everyone suddenly felt a little relaxed.

"Boy, there are no fish here."

"You're not going to pick it up, are you?"

Xu Chu scratched his head and looked at the clean sand, looking dazed.

After all, when he first came, Xu Chu saw Lin Chuan picking up fish.

But it's too much luck, and sometimes you can't get any of them.

And sometimes, it's a lot of it.

Today it seems to be gone.

Lin Chuan smiled:

"Who says you have to pick it up? My life is up to me, I don't know it, don't you? ”

After that, Lin Chuan took out a few fishing rods and a few baskets in the small wooden house built by the beach.

"What is this?"

Cao Jie looked at Lin Chuan blankly, a little unclear.

"Fishing rods, for fishing."

Lin Chuan looked surprised.

At this time, not only Cao Jie, but Cao Cao and others were also at a loss.

Xu Chu shrank his head:

"Fishing? Isn't this fish supposed to be netted? Is it possible to catch a fish just by relying on this trunk? ”

Lin Chuan glanced at Xu Chu:

"I don't know."

After that, Lin Chuan picked up the fishing rod in his hand, found the right position, and threw it towards the Yangtze River.

The fishing line fell into the river safely, and everyone's eyes were focused on the buoy.

"What are you doing here, boy?"

"Why can't I understand something?"

Cao Cao looked at Lin Chuan's unbelievable movements and muttered.

Xu Chu laughed:

"Prime Minister, the minister suspects that the young man wants to hook the fish with his mind!"

Lin Chuan couldn't help frowning and made a gesture of boosing, and everyone immediately shut up.

It's not that people can't fish, it's just that the chances of catching it are too small.

Therefore, in ancient times, fishing was gradually abandoned, and fishing nets were used to fish.

In addition, Xu Chu and they have been fighting for many years, and they are northerners, so they don't know the concept of fishing at all.

After all, fishing lines and rods are made of modern materials.

If you want to fish with the rods of ancient times, the fishermen will have to starve to death.

Of course, Lin Chuan can't make it, these are all redeemed in the system mall.

After all, there are only a few kinds of domestic fish, and if you eat too much, you will get tired of it.

But the fish in the river are different, and they often catch strange fish.

After all, the Yangtze River is an important gene bank of freshwater aquatic organisms, with more than 4,300 species of aquatic organisms, including more than 400 species of fish, and more than 170 species are endemic to the Yangtze River.

These fish are not usually eaten.

Whether it is ordinary grass carp, herring, or the Chinese sturgeon unique to the Yangtze River, etc., as long as you catch it, you can feast on it.

However, the Yangtze River is becoming more polluted, and there is not much place to fish.

But now it seems that the Yangtze River is not polluted around the island.

Not to mention plastic bottles and the like, even the water is extremely clear, and there is not much turbidity at all.

This is undoubtedly the best for fishing.

The bait used by Lin Chuan is made from clove oil mixed with earthworms.

This type of bait is the most common and effective, and the fish have a high hook rate.

Everyone waited quietly for more than ten minutes, Xu Chu suddenly became a little sleepy, and said softly:

"Boy, you're too slow, can you really catch a fish?"

Lin Chuan smiled indifferently and said:

"Fishing is a sport that is used to cultivate sentiment and pass the time."

"How can you catch a fish so quickly?"

As soon as Lin Chuan's words fell, he suddenly felt the fishing rod in his hand tremble.

"It's coming!"

With that, Lin Chuan struggled to pull the fishing rod back.

The fishing rod suddenly bent out of an arc, and Rao is Lin Chuan had a lot of strength, and he couldn't pull it up.

"It's still a big fish!"

"Lao Xu, come and help!"

Lin Chuan burst into applause.

Seeing this, Xu Chu hurriedly stretched out his powerful hand and grabbed the fishing rod and dragged it towards the shore.

After a stalemate for more than a minute, relying on Xu Chu's brute strength, he finally dragged the fish up.

"Such a big fish!"

Everyone was shocked!

I didn't expect to be able to catch such a big fish with just such a pole!

It looks like there are at least forty or fifty pounds!

No wonder it had just worked so hard to pull it up.

Even Lin Chuan was a little surprised when he saw the fish:

"It's catfish!"

"I didn't expect to catch such a big catfish!"

Xu Chu was suddenly a little confused:

"What? What fish? ”

Lin Chuan glanced at Xu Chu:

"Catfish, you don't know that? This is a specialty of the Yangtze River! ”

"Scaleless, with serrated posterior edges of the dorsal and pectoral fins with hard spines, this is a catfish."

"You guys can be regarded as a mouthful, catfish meat is fatty and fresh, whether it is stewed or braised it is a must."

Now everyone suddenly became interested in fishing.

Unexpectedly, as long as you wait on the shore for more than ten minutes, you can really get a fish!

Xu Chu looked at the fishing rod given by Lin Chuan in his hand, and immediately regarded it as a treasure.

Baby, this is a baby!

Forty or fifty pounds of fish are caught, and this pole that doesn't look thick can actually withstand it!

If Lin Chuan knew what Xu Chu was thinking, he would definitely be able to laugh out loud.

This fishing rod is made of carbon fiber, and it must be a high-quality product.

A normal fishing rod simply can't match this level of toughness.

Only a carbon fiber rod can catch such a big fish.

Xu Chu hurriedly followed Lin Chuan's example and threw the fishing rod in the Yangtze River.

"Lao Xu, you put bait!"