At this moment, the man spoke again, "Young man, it's not that I don't want you to fish here, it's just that have you heard the legends circulating in the nearby villages about sea monsters...?"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly noticed that the fishing rod in Minghui's hand had started to swing violently, a sight that made his eyes widen in surprise.

Then he saw the young man beside him reel in the fishing line with an awkward motion, and at the end of the line, a sea fish the size of two palms was struggling violently.

"Ha, fishing? Isn't that something anyone can do?"

Minghui smiled.

The man fell silent, gripping his fishing rod tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on the sea.

In the evening, looking at his bucket full of fish and then at his older brother's empty bucket, Minghui smiled slightly and poured all the fish into his brother's bucket.

"I focus on the process when I fish, the result isn't that important. I can't eat all these fish anyway, so why don't you give them all to Brother Yamada?"

After spending an afternoon together, Minghui learned that the man's name was Yamada.

"Ah, this..."

"By the way, I'll be back here tomorrow. Are you coming again tomorrow, bro?"

............

the next day.

Yamada brought over an even bigger bucket.

That evening, he happily returned home carrying two buckets filled with seafood.

............

Day three.

Looking at the large wooden basin on the ground, Minghui couldn't help but chuckle.

Yamada scratched his head and smiled somewhat sheepishly: "Hehe..."

Over the past two days, his gaze toward Minghui went from shock to numbness, and finally to almost awe.

How can so many fish be caught in such terrible conditions?

This guy is practically a fishing master!

Seeing the somewhat admiring look in his eyes, Minghui smiled slightly.

But in reality, only those who know their own situation know that he doesn't have any superb fishing skills; it's just that someone else is carrying the burden.

Beneath the surface, Ron's gaze was vacant, and his four short legs were paddling somewhat mechanically.

Damn it, I'm never going out with Minghui again!

Sitting on the rocks by the sea, Minghui perked up slightly.

According to the calculations, today should be the day the Potts aliens are lured out... so he needs to be extra careful.

At this moment, Yamada, who was standing next to him, suddenly sighed softly: "Alas, even you, the fishing master, have not been able to catch any fish for so long. It seems that this sea area is indeed no good. There are hardly any fish left."

Minghui frowned; after being reminded, he had also noticed the problem.

In the past two days, Ron has been setting the intervals between his fish catches getting longer and longer. Almost half an hour has passed now, but he still hasn't caught any fish.

At Ron's speed, this amount of time would be enough for him to swim a long way, and he still hasn't found any fish. It seems that there is indeed a big problem with this area of ​​the sea.

If this problem continues, the villagers along the coast who make a living by fishing will not necessarily starve to death, but they will certainly have to consider finding other ways to make a living.

This matter is most likely related to the Potts aliens; we'll need to have a good talk with them later!

Minghui thought to himself, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Just then, Yamada's fishing rod, which had been lying to the side, suddenly trembled. He was stunned for a moment, somewhat incredulous that his rod had caught a fish. Then he shouted excitedly:

"Hooray! I've caught a fish!"

He eagerly grabbed the fishing rod and lifted it up with both hands!

It didn't budge!

Upon seeing this, he became even more excited: "Hey, it's a big fish!"

"Get up, you son of a bitch!"

With all his strength concentrated in his hands, he finally managed to lift the fishing rod up.

The next moment, a deep blue figure broke through the water!

Chapter 91 Since reasoning doesn't work, then this humble monk...

The deep blue figure burst out of the water and then, with a 'plop,' crashed onto the rock at Minghui's feet.

Minghui glanced down and saw that they were indeed Potts aliens!

The Potts alien has the head of a fish, with two rows of fins on either side of the back of its head that flap constantly as it moves.

It also has limbs similar to those of a human, but one difference is that its right arm does not have claws or anything like that, but instead has a long whip.

It seemed to be stunned by the impact; its body trembled uncontrollably, but no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't get up.

"Wow, it's been so long since I've caught such a big fish!"

Yamada only saw a huge shadow that he had caught, and thinking it was a great fish, he was overjoyed and rushed forward excitedly.

But as he got closer, he saw the figure on the rock clearly, and his face immediately froze, his eyes trembling with fear: "Sea...sea monster!"

The legends circulating in the village flooded his mind, and a huge sense of fear overwhelmed him. He couldn't help but back away, but accidentally fell to the ground.

"Fishing is forbidden during the Obon festival, and the sea monster... the sea monster has come to punish me!"

Even after falling to the ground, he tried to move his body backward, wanting to get as far away from the sea monster as possible.

As he groped his way back, in the chaos, a wooden stick suddenly landed in his hand.

Yamada was taken aback, and a bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

The next moment, he was overcome by evil, picked up the wooden stick, got up, and rushed towards the sea monster.

"Rather than waiting for you to punish me, I'd rather..."

"Hey, stop, bro, it's not that serious."

Seeing him rushing forward like a madman, Minghui quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Showa men are indeed unstoppable!

"It's already pitiful that you caught it for no reason. Look at it, it can't even crawl up, it's probably going to be mentally damaged from being thrown around. And you want to beat it up? That's just not right!"

Minghui snatched the wooden stick from his hand and gave him a long plea: "Listen to me, forget it!"

After spending these past few days together, Yamada had come to respect the young man with his exceptional fishing skills. Hearing Minghui's advice, he slightly softened his murderous intent, but still felt some fear as he said:

"But... the legend is true! If I go fishing during the Obon festival, the sea monster will definitely punish me!"

Seeing the undisguised fear in his eyes, Minghui sighed inwardly.

The legend of the sea monster had been circulating in the village for a long time. Even if Yamada didn't believe it before, now that the sea monster was right in front of him, he had no choice but to believe it.

He was already terrified by the various horrors described in the legends, and his attempts to persuade him were no longer effective.

Thinking of this, Minghui changed the subject, saying, "Even so, you can't hurt it any further. As far as I know, sea monsters always come in groups and don't appear alone."

"If you harm this one, and other sea monsters come looking for you, the punishment might not be a simple one!"

"what!"

Yamada was stunned, somewhat at a loss, and said, "What should we do?"

"How about this!"

Minghui patted him on the shoulder to calm him down, and then said, "Go to the village first and tell everyone about the sea monster's appearance, so that everyone can take refuge."

"If anything seems amiss, you can contact the MAC team. They won't let this kind of thing go unchecked."

"Yes, yes, and the MAC team too!" Yamada's eyes lit up, and he turned to run towards the village.

But after running two steps, he turned back and saw Minghui still standing there, and hurriedly said, "What are you standing there for? Let's go!"

"Ah, I came from that side. You go back first, I'll leave soon too," Minghui said with a smile, pointing to the other side.

"Alright then, you should leave here quickly too, and don't stay any longer!"

Yamada nodded, then said solemnly, "Thank you for this. When you come to our village sometime, I'll treat you to a drink!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the fishing rod and wooden basin anymore and ran away in a flash.

Watching Yamada's departing figure, Minghui smiled. He didn't leave, but turned around and walked towards the rocks.

The Potts aliens had vanished from the rocks, leaving only a puddle of water behind.

Minghui didn't care. He closed his eyes slightly to sense the surroundings, then released his Ultraman consciousness, transmitting his voice indiscriminately to a large area of ​​sea in front of him.

“Pots alien, I know you haven’t left yet. Come up and let’s talk.”

The sea was calm, with no reaction.

Minghui was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

"Guru Guru~"

After a long while, a string of bubbles suddenly rose from the seabed.

Immediately following, a huge fish head emerged from the sea.

With its two bright, piercing eyes fixed on Minghui, the Potts alien suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a jet of water.

"Cuck!"

The Potts alien felt incredibly aggrieved. It had lived here for over a hundred years, always enjoying a life of ease and freedom, able to eat whatever fish it wanted in this area. It never imagined that one day it would be mistaken for a fish and caught by humans!

What a disgrace!

That jet of water was just something the Potts alien casually spat out; it had no destructive power.

Minghui slightly turned his body to avoid the water column, then looked at the Potts aliens in the sea and said:

"To be honest, it's really pitiful that they were caught by humans..."

"Croak!!!"

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