The fishing ground I opened has become a national leisure destination

Chapter 11: Lord Qin vs. Fish King

Mr. Qin is still as calm as ever.

Qin Fen sat on the ground, leaning back with his hands supporting himself on the ground. If the road had not been too hot, he would have fallen down.

"How was the fishing?"

Chen Yuan took out a cigarette and lit one.

"Aiming at the fish king."

Qin Fen was still being stubborn.

Chen Yuan was speechless.

There are two thousand fish in his pond, and the density is no worse than some cannon ponds. Moreover, my uncle only feeds the fish every three or five days, so the fish situation should be very good.

But Qin Fen didn't catch any fish. His fishing skills are really good.

Forget it, he still has to rely on the remote control. In his Chen Yuan fishing ground, the air force will never be allowed to appear.

It also allows the brothers who have been exposed to the sun all day to feel the joy of fishing.

"Good fishing."

Chen Yuan gave a reminder, and after taking the last puff of his cigarette, he quietly called out the system. In an instant, the system panel appeared in front of him. Fortunately, he was the only one who could see it.

Take out the remote control from the package and press the switch.

"Please select the control scope."

The system prompt tone appears.

Several options appeared in front of Chen Yuan, representing various types of fish. He could select multiple or all.

Chen Yuan pressed select all without hesitation.

"Please select a control intention."

There are only two options left: speak or don’t speak.

Of course, open your mouth.

As Chen Yuan made his choice, he secretly admired that the remote control made by the dog system was really cool. With these two functions alone, his fishing ground would not lose money.

"Fuck, it's black drift."

Qin Fen, who had been lazy, suddenly burst out with emotion, grabbed the fishing rod and swung it up. With a "whoosh" sound, the fishing line became tight and the fishing rod took a big arc.

"Hey, it's a big crucian carp."

Qin Fen shouted excitedly, and as soon as the big crucian carp was caught, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures. He was so excited.

Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing when he saw how happy he was.

One person, one fishing rod, one day, and a lot of fun.

How dare you call yourself a master?

Qin Fen took several photos before putting the big crucian carp back into the fish pond. He then picked up the fishing rod, put bait on it and threw it into the water. He was completely different from his previous state of despair. He was like a victorious general about to go into battle again.

"Fuck bro, what are you doing?"

Qin Fen was just about to brag to Chen Yuan when he saw Chen Yuan running to the other side at some point, holding a cell phone in his hand facing him.

Like taking a photo.

"Nothing can match the panoramic view when you take photos yourself. I thought I'd capture your handsome moment when you catch fish again." Chen Yuan said with a smile.

"I understand. It's publicity. I tell you, just use me as material. Remember to take handsome photos."

Qin Fen laughed loudly, and even tidied his clothes and shaved his hair, trying his best to make himself look more handsome.

"Fuck, it's illegal again."

Before he could strike his coolest pose, he saw the fishing rod sliding forward rapidly. Qin Fen exclaimed, grabbed the fishing rod and lifted it up, but this time it was in vain.

"Oh my god, we're out of touch. It's all your fault. It's seriously affecting me. You can't send this out."

Qin Fen's face was full of regret and he complained to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan was frowning. I told you everything and put the fish on your hook, but you couldn't catch it. You are such a wimp.

Not wanting to pay attention, Chen Yuan moved his phone slightly, and the steady Qin Master appeared on the screen. This was the highlight.

Woohoo!

Uncle Qin suddenly raised the fishing rod. The fishing line was taut and the fishing rod was bent, like a big bow with a full string, and a humming sound like a wind line was heard.

Chen Yuan was instantly excited, and just as he was about to press the record button, he saw Qin Ye pulling up a grass carp calmly, without any ripples. An expert is an expert, and it seems that he knows the approximate size of the fish the moment he raises the rod.

Mr. Qin came here for the Fish King, so how could he be interested in these little Karami?

Chen Yuan hesitated whether to change the opening of the whole pond to the opening of the king fish, otherwise it would easily affect the plan.

After looking at Qin Fen and then at Qin Ye who had thrown his rod into the water again, Chen Yuan decisively closed the other openings, leaving only the King Fish open.

"Ugh."

It didn't take long, even before Master Qin put down the fishing rod and had time to wipe his hands, he saw the float sink suddenly, and Master Qin raised the rod.

coming!

Chen Yuan was a little excited. For someone who doesn't like fishing and has never caught a fish weighing more than ten kilograms, he would subconsciously get excited when he saw someone catch a hundred-kilogram fish.

The humming sound of the wind is like beautiful music at this moment, so touching. No wonder anglers like this sound so much.

It's really exciting.

"Xiao Chen, do you have any wooden stakes in this pond?"

Mr. Qin on the opposite side suddenly looked at Chen Yuan, his indifference unable to conceal a bit of expectation.

At this moment, the fishing line was taut and motionless. The fisherman's first reaction was that it was stuck. Qin Ye's instinct was the same, but when he thought of another possibility, he looked at Chen Yuan with anticipation.

"No, absolutely not."

Woo woo woo.

It happened in a flash. Just after Chen Yuan vetoed it, suddenly a strong gust of wind blew through the fish pond. The fishing rod was instantly pulled into a big bow, and the front part almost closed into a circle.

"Fish King, it's the Fish King!"

Uncle Qin was immediately excited. He used the strength of the fishing rod to keep the fishing line taut and quickly moved the fishing rod to one side.

At the moment of catching a big fish, the fish usually does not react much, and then flees to deep water. At this time, an experienced angler will tilt the rod in advance and use the strength of the rod to lead the fish instead of following the fish.

Pulling fish means slipping it away, making it unable to move even if it wants to, and unable to escape even if it wants to. However, following the fish is like playing tug-of-war, and the risk of cutting the line and breaking the rod is greatly increased.

It can be seen that Mr. Qin is indeed a master.

"Sun, please move aside first."

Mr. Qin retreated onto the road and slid towards Qin Fen.

"Master, did you really catch a king fish?"

Qin Fen quickly reeled in his rod and made room, then ran to Qin Ye's side, appearing even more excited than Qin Ye. After all, he had just experienced the joy of fishing, and it would be even more exciting if he could catch a king fish.

"It's out, it's out. Damn, what a big fish."

After fighting for dozens of rounds and nearly half an hour, the fish king was finally pulled to the surface by Master Qin. The fish belly was slightly turned upside down, but Qin Fen could see the whole picture clearly, which made him howl with excitement.

Chen Yuan was equally surprised.

It was also the first time he saw the king fish. The fish's body was at least 1.5 meters long, not much shorter than Qin Fen's. Moreover, the fish's body was broad and thick, with a scale larger than a thumb. It shone brightly under the sunlight, which was extremely visually impactful.

It is worthy of being called the 100-jin fish king.

"Master, pull quickly, the fish king is about to run away."

The king fish flipped over and flapped its tail, splashing water everywhere. The small fish pond seemed to be hit by a storm, with ripples. The king fish's basketball-sized head dived down, ready to escape into the deep water.

"Move aside and don't get in the way."

Mr. Qin continued to lead the fish with his rod tilted. He should not pull it out forcefully at this time.

"Master, use more force, don't stop."

"Don't let it get away."

"Catch the king fish."

"Put it on the plate, put it on the plate..."

If Qin Ye was excited but still calm, then Qin Fen was excited to the point of madness. But precisely because Qin Fen led the atmosphere, the filming effect was even more exciting.

Mr. Qin is still strong and healthy. He dives hard to catch the king fish, creating waves. The small fish pond is like a fierce battlefield.

There was also a funny guy cheering them on next to them.

Chen Yuan felt his blood boiling.

Those fishermen are probably going to sink into this trap.

(End of this chapter)