Digimon My Adventure

"I know. But you have to fish first."

"Brother, I've only heard of dog walking."

"You'll understand when you watch." The fish moved forward and backward, but no matter what, it could not escape from Yaren's palm. Yaren's mouth corners curled up slightly.

"Yami, why do I think your brother's smile is so scary?"

"It's okay, my brother is just like that. You just have to get used to it, Wu."

"It's hooked." Yaren said as he pulled out a fish.

"That's the purpose of walking the fish, to use up your energy."

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah." The two little ones nodded frantically.

"Zibamon, Ludemon, let's go fishing there."

"Ok."

……

A moment later, Masato fished out an Air Force boss jacket from the water…

"Yato, you look so ugly, did you eat something upset?" Ludemon looked at Yato's strange expression with a little concern.

"It's okay, I think I'm overthinking it."

Yaren took a deep breath: Don’t be superstitious, don’t be superstitious, I will definitely not come up empty-handed!

Chapter 10 Masato's Fishing Experience

"We caught another one." The two little ones, Awu and Yami, cooperated with Blackearmon's ears and Patamon's hands to skillfully put the fish into the wooden barrel carved by Zibamon.

Here, Masato said, "I've taken the bait. This time it must be a fish."

"I hope it's not a belt, a feather duster, or a rotten boot or something weird." Ludemon hugged Masato's waist from behind, and Zibamon grabbed Ludemon's shield. "Ludemon, you have to have faith in Masato."

"It's so heavy, it must be a big fish." As he said this, Yaren's face turned red, and the expression on his face was the same as what Yamei said before, as if he was constipated.

"Masato, you have to work harder!"

With a loud thud, a huge refrigerator crashed onto the edge of the lake.

"Huhaha, huhaha." Yaren kept panting heavily.

"Yami, has your brother ever really considered bringing a refrigerator over?"

"Yeah, there's also a microwave." The two little ones accidentally gave Masato another critical hit.

Masato looked at the refrigerator, a little curious. He remembered that it was a refrigerator that only appeared in the hot spring plot. He wondered if there was anything to eat in it. As he spoke, Masato reached out to the refrigerator door... took a breath, opened it, and inside there was a thing that looked like a penguin doll holding a popsicle.

"Brother, what is that?"

Masato looked at the thing on the penguin's head and confirmed what it was. "It's a shaved ice machine, but forget it. There's no ice here. It can't make shaved ice."

"Oh, I see." The two little ones looked a little disappointed, and then continued fishing.

"Ludmon, look, at least I was able to catch something usable." Masato patted the refrigerator door.

"But you have to solve the problem of food."

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll catch a fish." Yaren said as he cast the rod again. Yaren didn't believe that his luck would be so bad.

"Hey, it should be hooked again this time." Ya Ren felt the weight. "It should be a medium-sized fish. Get it up." Ya Ren pulled the rod back... A microwave oven appeared under the fishing rod...

"Yami, your brother has fished up everything he wanted to bring."

After hearing what Awu said, Masato's face turned as black as the frying pan he had just fished up.

"Let me see what's in the microwave." A fisherman once caught a fish in a boot. Yaren felt that as a time traveler, his luck couldn't be bad.

Then Masato opened the microwave and found that there was no fish inside... Although there shouldn't be fish in a microwave, it was not normal to have this thing. Masato took the Game Boy out of the microwave with a complicated look on his face.

"Why is it this thing?" And there was also a "Pokemon Yellow" cartridge inside.

"Huh? Awu, what are you doing?" Only then did Yato notice that Awu had been standing next to him.

"The barrel is full. I want to ask Brother Masato to ask Zibamon to make another one." Wu accidentally hit Masato. "By the way, Brother Masato, is that a game console in your hand?"

"Yeah, Awu, do you want to play?" Yaren remembered that Awu liked playing video games very much.

"Awu, what is a game console?" asked Patamon, who was lying on Awu's head.

“It’s a very interesting thing.”

"Well, turn it on quickly." Ah Wu seemed impatient. "Hey, it won't turn on... It seems to be able to... Hey, there's a problem..."

Yamei was watching the two of them from a distance at this time, "Yamei, why don't you go and remind them? There are not enough barrels?"

"I wanted to give you a hint, but..."

"But the changes in Takeru's expression are really funny to watch." Black Ogre looked back and saw Takeru's expression changing from one moment like he was about to cry to the next with a smile on his face. Only Masato kept frowning.

"Ah, it's fixed." Seeing her brother give the game console to Awu, Yamei felt like she had missed something.

"Fishing is more important now," Black Ogremon reminded Yami.

……

"Masato, do you think you can still catch fish?"

"Ludmon, stop talking. I'm tired."

"Fishing is a very elegant and relaxing activity," Zibamon suggested.

"I hope I can catch something useful." Yaren shook his head. No, it should be something edible.

"Here we go." Masato said as he pulled the lever again. "Zibamon Ludemon, help me."

"Oui, Monsieur." "Yes, sir." The two beasts each spoke in a foreign language.

"Why is it a reclining chair this time..." Masato felt that if he continued fishing, he might be able to settle down directly in the digital world.

"I remember washing my face this morning." Ya Ren looked through the lake water at his handsome face, which was no less handsome than in his previous life. Isn't it said that good things will happen if you have a good appearance? Ya Ren shook his head and said that he must not let his imagination run wild.

"Brother, get another wooden barrel." Yaren felt that he should go wash his face.

"…If we don't catch Taichi, they will be back." Masato couldn't help but pray silently in his heart: No matter if you are the constancy of the digital world or the four sacred beasts of the world tree, please let me catch a fish. If you let me catch one, I will burn incense for you at all times of the year and on festivals.

Perhaps the prayer worked, as Masato felt a huge gravity again. "It should be a fish this time! Zibamon, Ludemon, help!"

"It's so heavy!" Zibamon hugged Masato, not knowing who he was talking about.

"Yaren, what are you doing?" Taiyi, Suna, and the other two had already come back with firewood in their arms.

"I think I caught a big fish, come and help me."

"Humans follow first, and Digimon follow behind." Zibamon and Ludemon dispersed instantly, then Sona quickly grabbed Masato's waist, Taichi grabbed Sona's waist, Ahe grabbed Taichi's waist, and the Digimon grabbed together from behind.

"Suna, you touched my ticklish spot."

"I can't care about that now." Sona pinched him even tighter. Yaren couldn't help but sigh that Taichi had a good defense and was fine even when Sona pinched his waist.

"Yato, give me some strength!"

"Ahhh!" With the output relying entirely on roaring, a thick golden nanmu tree was fished out of the lake and then smashed heavily nearby.

"Why, why, it's not a fish..."

"Brother hasn't caught any fish since you left."

Then Ya Ren heard Ah He say, "You are worse than a child." Ya Ren clenched his fists and kept telling himself: I must stay calm, I must stay calm, fishing is not a good activity for getting angry. I will fight Ah He again when I find a good activity for getting angry.

"I think Masato is pretty good. Even though what he caught is useless."

"Taiyi, you are really good at talking. Don't say that again in the future." Yaren held his forehead with his hand, feeling that he had suffered too many critical hits today.

"By the way, Yaren, what are you going to do with these things?" The careful Suna discovered the problem.

"I don't know either, although Yami wanted me to make some cake for her and Takeru in the microwave."

"There's no yeast or flour here."

"It's in the fish that Yamei and I caught." Awu said it directly.

“No electricity.”

"Can't Beetlemon use Wing Lightning to generate electricity?" Yamei fully demonstrated the spirit of making the best use of everything.

"If you don't have a cutting board and cook it directly on the floor, you'll get stomach upset."

"You can use the piece of wood you fished up."

Do you know how expensive that wood is? If in the real world, Ya Ren would carry the golden nanmu back to sell it for money, but in the digital world, this golden nanmu seems to be really useless, and even less useful than US dollars.

"Forget it, let's go make a fire first."

"Small flame." Agumon lit the fire with a fireball.

"Agumon, well done." Taichi praised his partner.

"Now, it's my turn." Masato held the fish and decided to vent his anger at not being able to catch any fish on these fish.

Chapter 11: Camping by the Lake

Following Masato's instructions, Zibamon swiftly removed the scales from the fish, and then with a swipe of the sword, the fish's internal organs were neatly removed. Ludemon quickly caught the fish removed by Zibamon and took it to cook.

"Brother Masato is so amazing." Awu was obviously shocked by Masato's skillful cooking skills.

"It's just that my brother's expression doesn't seem right. Does he have a deep hatred for fish?"

Anyone who fails to catch fish most of the time will have a deep hatred for fish. Fortunately, the failure to catch fish does not affect Masato's cooking skills.

After a while, everyone sat on small round stools made of golden nanmu and began their first picnic in the digital world.

"It tastes really good." Suna gave high praise to Yaren's cooking skills.

"Yaren's cooking skills are still as good as ever." Taiyi also gave a good compliment.

"That's right, Yamei is a very picky little glutton."

"It's also thanks to Masato that he brought the concentrated seasoning." What Guang Shilang said was true. With the seasoning, the grilled fish tasted even better.

"Masato-senpai should be doing well in Home Economics."

"Yes, I am proficient in stir-frying, sautéing, deep-frying, cooking, pan-frying, sticking, roasting, braising, stewing, steaming, boiling, boiling, stewing, pickling, mixing, roasting, braising, freezing, candied food, honey sauce, smoking, rolling, sliding, and baking."

"Some of these cooking methods are not Japanese." Meimei was actually very keen on noticing the differences between the several cooking methods that Masato mentioned.

"After all, Yaren's mother is Chinese, so it's normal for her to do this." Sona explained the reason directly.

"Awu, let me help you remove the fish bone." For some reason, Ah He's treatment of Awu made Ya Ren feel more and more like he was "keeping a mistress".

"It's better to eat fish from the head." The best dad Taiyi is online. No wonder Wu wants to be Taiyi's younger brother in the later period. Taiyi is really a sunny and warm man.

"By the way, Azhu, what are you looking at?" Masato looked at Azhu who was looking up at the starry sky.

“I’m looking for the North Star.”

Masato also stood up and looked up at the sky. "It seems that not only is there no North Star, but there is also no Southern Cross."

"Is there such a place on earth?" Suna was very surprised.

Just then Patamon yawned. "Padamon, are you sleepy?"

"It's getting late, let's go to bed." The careful Su Na offered the most prudent advice.

"But since we're out in the wild, let's arrange a watch order," Masato suggested.

"Girls don't need that." Masato didn't expect that the straight Taichi would make such a suggestion.

"Awu is still young, so there's no need for that." Ah He's degree of brother control hasn't changed at all.

"I want to keep watch with you, brother, too."

"You are still young." Ah He did not give in on this point.