The red morning glow shines out from the large white of the fish belly.

The sun hasn't fully risen yet, but it's already bright.

Cao Guang stood on the deck, blowing the cool sea breeze.

Suddenly, the tip of the rod jumps.

He hurriedly raised his rod and stabbed the fish.

Not long after, a spirit fish glowing with four colors of light in the morning light struggled and jumped in mid-air, and was lifted onto the deck.

"Rich, rich, congratulations to Cao Daoyou, you have caught a good product."

The monk surnamed Wu saw that Cao Guang actually pulled up a four-colored fish more than a foot long, and said auspicious words on his mouth, and his eyes overflowed with envy.

And the monk surnamed Tang, who was on the left side of Cao Guang, had red eyes and a high-pitched voice, which was already jealous.

"Four-colored fish, it's actually a four-colored fish."

"Luck, luck."

Cao Guang showed his white teeth, and while unhooking the four-colored fish, he smiled humbly at the monk surnamed Tang.

Monochromatic fish, after growing to a certain age, will mutate and metamorphose, becoming a two-color fish, or a three-color fish.

In general, three-color fish are relatively rare, and the purchase price can be increased several times.

And the four-colored fish can already be called a small treasure.

The price will never be lower than that of an ordinary second-order spirit object.

It can be said that this four-colored fish, which weighs less than two catties, is worth at least a hundred spirit stones.

"Colorful fish? Who caught the Quadrat Fish? ”

"Where, where, let me see."

Seeing that the surrounding fishing friends cast hot eyes.

Cao Guang chuckled, dripped about one-third of the spirit lotion into the tank, and then put the four-colored fish into the beast bag.

One by one, the monks stretched out their heads to look this way.

Seeing that he put away the fish, he had no intention of showing it.

He didn't bother himself, muttering quietly, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Hold the rod tightly, as if you are about to catch a colorful fish.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Cao Guang shook his head with a smile.

Re-hook the bait and cast the rod.

In another quarter of an hour, the morning tide will recede.

Taking advantage of the tail of the tide, it is important to pull a few more spirit fish.

When he throws the hook with the live shrimp to the nest of the fish.

The monk surnamed Tang, who found the fishing position on his left, was very skewed in the hook position, and he was about to reach his side.

Cao Guang's brows furrowed slightly, a little angry.

But because of the opponent's hook position, he just crossed the line and made a direct attack, which seemed too domineering.

decided to hide it and wait and see what it did next.

Thinking in my heart, the action of teasing the fish in my hand did not stop.

After more than ten breaths, the tip of the rod jumps gently.

A two-colored fish, surfacing with shiny scales and flapping its tail, is quite good.

The monk surnamed Tang, who witnessed Cao Guang's fish all the time, was distorted in his heart.

The strong jealousy made him think that I could go to the same place, thinking that Cao Guang was just a shit luck, and there happened to be a school of fish in his fishing position.

But I didn't want to think about it, the two were only four or five meters apart.

Even if there is an impact, the gap will not be so large.

The monk surnamed Tang operated with spiritual power in his eyes, and used the Qi Hope Technique to probe Cao Guang's cultivation.

When he found that Cao Guang was only practicing Qi at the fourth level, he was a small realm lower than himself.

He silently cranked the reel, and a touch of yin flickered in his eyes.

On the other side, Cao Guang pulled the double-colored fish in front of him, wrapped the head of the fish with a cloth, and removed the hook for the fish.

When he took out a live shrimp from the small bucket and hung it up, and was about to throw the hook, he suddenly caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that the monk surnamed Tang blatantly threw the fish hook into his den.

"Hehe, are you too hot and want to go for a swim in the sea?"

Cao Guang's face was gloomy, his eyes were sharply staring at the monk surnamed Tang, and there was a threat in his tone.

"The sea is not your home, you fish, I fish, do you care?"

The whole spirit ship is not small when it is said to be small, but it is not big when it is said to be big.

There was a quarrel between the two here, and the tip of the needle was on the wheat mang, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole boat.

Xu Junjie, the boss of the boat, put down the fishing rod and walked over with an ugly face.

"Cao Daoyou, Tang Daoyou, please don't be impulsive, who can tell me, why are you arguing?"

Cao Guangnunu pouted and pointed to the sea with his finger.

"Someone has pink eye, threw the fish hook to my den, Xu Daoyou, you said to deal with this kind of person, should you let him go down for a swim."

The monk surnamed Tang fixed the fishing rod on the gun carriage, and his face was a little distorted: "Speaking is to talk about evidence, I am fishing in my own fishing position, what does it have to do with you?" ”

People who regularly sea fish, should know.

When fishing in the deep sea, judge whether the other party has a nest.

It is to look at the landing point of the hook, not the float.

Due to the flow of seawater, the line is not straight.

So wait for the hook to sink to the bottom.

It is impossible to determine the point of the hook by the float or the fishing line on the sea.

Especially since the two fishing positions are already close.

It is even more difficult to determine.

This is also the reason why the monk surnamed Tang has no fear.

And yet such things.

Xu Junjie, the boss of the ship, has experienced a lot.

There has been a set process for dealing with it for a long time.

He stared at the monk surnamed Tang with an expressionless face and said, "Tang Daoyou, please take back the hook first and cast the rod again." ”

With that, he looked at Cao Guang again.

"Cao Daoyou, when everyone throws the hook, it is impossible to fall at the same point every time, if there is bias, as long as it is not next to your landing point, please do not want to be compared."

Cao Guang looked at the boat boss with a smile, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad in his tone.

"Yes, Xu Daoyou's thin mud is very even."

The boat boss listened to his teasing, but he was not annoyed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's it, both of you can understand each other, after all, harmony makes money."

After that, the boat boss didn't stay long.

Thinking that it was just a trivial matter, he slapped fifty boards each, and then passed.

But wait for him to go.

The monk surnamed Tang looked at Cao Guang with a provocative gaze, and continued to go his own way, flicking the fishing rod and throwing the hook to his den.

"Hehe, it's really good-tempered."

Cao Guang put away the fishing rod in his hand.

In three or two steps, he walked to the monk surnamed Tang.

Seeing that he was not good, the monk surnamed Tang not only did not panic, but smiled crookedly, with a desire to try in his eyes.

Cao Guang slapped his face, his moves were ordinary, and his speed didn't even look fast.

But the strength of the late stage of the first-order refining body is here.

Under the cover of the turtle breath gong, it looks like it is only the fourth layer of qi training, but the real cultivation is the sixth layer of real qi training.

No matter how the monk surnamed Tang dodged, he couldn't avoid this slap.

"Smack!"

The monk surnamed Tang was beaten, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, with a few white teeth.

His eyes were cracking, and when he raised his hand, it was a wind blade technique.

was avoided by Cao Guang lightly.

Then the wind blade slashed at the gun carriage to which the other monk's fishing position belonged, causing the other party to scold his mother.

"The surname is Tang, and you dare to use spells to fight back, it seems that you really don't know how many catties and taels you have."

"In that case, let's go for a swim and sober up."

After speaking, Cao Guang's figure flashed, as light as if the divine power of nothingness was matched with the consummation-level wind escape technique, like teleportation, he flew out with a kick and kicked it directly into the sea.

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