Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 158 Miqiao!Mi Qiao! !

"Hami? In theory, it seems to work, but it's not worth it!"

Zhang Yang subconsciously shook his head after hearing this.

Sea rice is also called dried shrimp. It is a processed shrimp, the most essential part of a shrimp!
In ordinary families in the north, after soaking hair in warm water, add a small amount and mix it with cold dishes or something.

This thing is not to mention top-notch, even if it is a second- and third-level, the price is not cheap, so it is used to catch your mouth and make a nest?
Even if the fever is as public as it is, it feels too extravagant.

"As long as it can be used, there is no need to consider whether it is extravagant or not! I still have a few big bags in the storage room of the back kitchen! If you can't finish eating it for a long time, it will go bad! If you can use it to make a nest and catch a few rice cockroaches, Absolutely no waste!"

When he said this, Brother Yan didn't mean to be distressed at all. The sea rice, which can easily cost tens of hundreds of yuan a catty, seemed to be something worthless and could be harmed at will, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

Zhang Yang hesitated, turned his head slightly to look at Brother Cheng, and asked, "This...isn't appropriate, Brother Cheng, what do you think!"

Zhang Yang's original intention of asking this question was to ask Brother Cheng to stop him from giving up this somewhat crazy proposal, but he didn't expect that Brother Cheng and Brother Yan's opinions were surprisingly unified.

"The squad leader said it can be used, then use it! Don't be so entangled!

Besides, he didn't necessarily buy it with his own money. If his friend gave it too much, he couldn't finish it, and if it broke, he would throw it away, which would be even more wasteful. Why don't you take some to make a nest?
Listen to Lao Yan, so it's decided, after dinner, let's try it in the afternoon! "

Brother Cheng and Brother Yan both expressed their views, and Zhang Yang couldn't insist too much, so he nodded, and the matter was considered settled.

Thinking about the fishing in the afternoon, everyone didn't drink at noon, and less than one hour after eating and drinking, they came to the fishing position with half a bag of dried shrimps.

The color of these sea rice is indeed slightly darker than the fresh ones, and it should be last year's stock.

Zhang Yang poured a small amount of water on them and soaked them properly, then added a large amount of grain nest materials, plus a small portion of old altar corn, and soon made a large pot of nests.

Compared with the nest material made of crucian carp flesh and blood in the morning, the pot of nest material in the afternoon is more expensive. Based on the minimum of 50 yuan per catty of sea rice, the cost of this pot of nest material exceeds 400 yuan.

But now that he has made a decision, Zhang Yang does not regret it. After all the adjustments are completed, he starts to sprinkle the nest material at a speed of less than half a spoon per minute, trying to lure the rice into the nest.

Under Zhang Yang’s precise water ratio control, the nest material used for nest making has a moderate dry dispersion. When the nest making spoon is thrown, it will not stick into a large ball and cause too much noise, and it can be easily thrown into the surrounding area of ​​the nest. within two meters.

After this nesting, more than an hour passed.

Zhang Yang and Xiaohui switched fishing positions, and now they are in the middle of Xiaohui's and Cheng's fishing positions. The partners on both sides were full of expectations at first, but after a long time, they did not gain anything, and gradually became slack and relaxed.

I don't know when the fish will come, and I don't know if the new nest will be effective. Xiaohui and Brother Cheng simply made up some jujube-flavored nests for crucian carp, and started fishing crucian carp again.

The time node from 01:30 to 02:30 in the afternoon is the peak period for crucian carp foraging in this season. After mending the nest, Xiaohui and Cheng have more fish mouths, and from time to time there will be large crucian carp swallowing fish in the hook .

Both sides are fishing, but Zhang Yang's nest has not moved. If it were someone else, he would have lost his composure, but Zhang Yang knows what he wants, and whether he succeeds or fails, he is fully prepared, so he has been Maintain a fixed rhythm of bait throwing, waiting for the fish situation to change.

Unknowingly, another hour passed, and the nest material basin behind him was full of nests, most of which had been used up, but the mouth of the target fish with the big mouth still hadn't improved.

It was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun in the sky had shifted from the south to the southwest, and there was only the last bit of bottom left in Zhang Yang's nest.

"Captain, this trick doesn't seem to work very well! Are you thirsty? Do you want water?" Xiao Yi, who was in charge of filming, asked in a low voice behind Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang reached out to take a bottle of Wahaha, unscrewed it, took a big gulp, then held the nesting spoon in his right hand, and raised half a spoonful of the nest again.

At this time, Xiaohui next to him spoke with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brother Cheng, do you have a mouth? It's so strange. I caught a pair of tails in my last shot, and suddenly I lost my mouth!"

Brother Cheng also responded: "I stopped talking here too! Is it because the crucian carp's opening period has passed and the fish swim away? It's strange! Otherwise, try to make up some more nests?"

The speaker didn't care, but the listener did. Zhang Yang suddenly became alert when he heard the conversation between the two.

Zhang Yang couldn't help lowering his voice and said, "Don't worry! Is there a big fish coming nearby?"

"Eh? Could it be that the mouth is curled up from around?"

Fishing friends who have been fishing for a long time know a common sense. When the connecting rod is still in the nest one second and stops suddenly the next second, it is likely that a big fish has entered the nest!
Zhang Yang didn't remind him, Xiaohui and Brother Cheng didn't think about it, it's very possible to remind him now.

"Quiet, let me try again!"

Zhang Yang made a silent gesture, and then checked the condition of the fishing group. After confirming that there was no wear and tear, he quickly divided the hook and pulled two baits. The big arm drove the forearm to flick the fishing group, and the fishing group quickly fell into it. Among the dens.

The attention of the four people were all focused on Zhang Yang's floating fishing.

The buoy quickly turned over, then slowly and steadily descended until it reached the end, and finally stopped at the four-eye position.

From the beginning to the end, the whole process seemed to be normal. Zhang Yang gently pressed the water line, holding the lever with his right hand and did not let go.

About ten seconds later, the float still did not move, and Zhang Yang held the pole with one hand and gently moved the tip of the pole.

It was such an ordinary teasing action that couldn't be more ordinary, and when I saw the exaggerated pause of the floating, the four-eyed floating instantly turned black!
Zhang Yang's expression froze, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he completed the technical movement of stabbing the fish and raising the pole.

The resistance from the water shook Zhang Yang's spirits. It was as strong as the first one with its mouth raised, but it wasn't a crucian carp!
"Hit it! Turn your mouth up!"

Zhang Yang lowered his voice to say hello, subconsciously squatted down, and put his left hand on the middle of the handle of the fishing rod.

"Damn it! It's a real hit! Haimi Wozi is in trouble!"

Xiaohui stood up excitedly from his fishing position. The fish had just started to slip, and he couldn't wait to grab the fishing rod.

"Don't worry, the thread is thin, I'll slip slowly!"

Zhang Yang's fish control technique is as steady as ever, firmly controlling the rhythm of the fish.

After stabilizing the hair loss for the first few times, Zhang Yang consciously pulled the fish away from the den.

Ten minutes later, the second cocked mouth exhausted its energy and surfaced.

It is not too different in size from the first one. After copying it from the net, I roughly pricked it with my fingers. It is slightly shorter than the first one by five centimeters.

"Looks like it's really a nest! I don't know if there is any more! I'll call Brother Yan right away, Haimi has done a great job!"

With a smile on his face, Xiaohui looked more excited than Zhang Yang.

The fish was picked up by the net and brought to the shore, Zhang Yang didn't rush to take off the hook to protect it, but grabbed the nesting spoon casually, and filled the nest with half a spoonful again.

After unhooking, entering the guard, Zhang Yang busy with a series of tasks, changed the bait again and threw the pole into the water.

Just now the second fish was the mouth-eating action given by teasing floating after the bottom, which shows that the water layer where the fish is located is relatively low.

Unexpectedly, such a small technique has a very obvious effect on the big mouth around the nest.

In less than 5 minutes, Zhang Yang encountered Da Qiaozui eating bait again.

Here they were skilfully skating fish with their poles, and after getting the news, Brother Yan trotted to the shore where Zhang Yang and the others were fishing.

"Xiaohui called me just now, did you catch a big pout this afternoon?" Brother Yan asked also a little excitedly.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Just now the first one has entered the guard, this is the second one! I feel that there should be more around the nest!"

"Is there enough nest material? I'll get it for you if it's not enough! As long as it's useful, a few catties of sea rice can be exchanged for a few big pouts, and we won't lose money!"

In fact, there is not much nest material left, and there is still about a catty and a half catty at the bottom of the pot, but it is considered that the sun will set in a little over an hour, and it is barely enough.

Zhang Yang replied: "Don't be too busy, the evening should be the window for foraging for big mouths, there are still some nest materials, use them first!"

After more than ten minutes, the third pout came up again.

This one is obviously a bit bigger than the previous two. Roughly speaking, it is already close to [-] centimeters. Both the length and the width of the fish body are slightly larger than the previous two.

Seeing the Yami-level cocked-mouth slipper jumping out of the water and being copied ashore, Brother Yan took out his mobile phone and started taking photos. After taking a few photos, he quickly sent them to his friends.

On the other side, after Zhang Yang successfully protected the third fish, he made up half a spoonful of the nest again, and then looked at Xiaohui and Brother Cheng.

"There should be fish in the nest, I'm a little tired, brother Cheng, you and Xiaohui can try to throw a few rods for a thicker line set?
Maybe the two of you are lucky enough to catch a real Mi-level! "

Fishermen will always suffer from the problem of looking at Shu in Long. When there is no mouth, it is enough to have a mouth. If there is a mouth, the fish is too small.

The current publicity is also unavoidable. The sub-mi class's cocked mouth has been despised, and what I have been thinking about is to bring up a rice-class fish, so that the cocked mouth fish species can be regarded as a graduate.

Another point worth mentioning is that it only slipped two fish, and Zhang Yang said he was tired, but he was actually giving his partner a chance to catch the fish.

After all, if we went out to make an appointment to fish together, we couldn't enjoy ourselves and let our friends watch. This was the excuse for changing people just now.

In fact, Brother Cheng and Xiaohui have long been eager to try. As soon as Zhang Yang let go, Brother Cheng decisively took out the No. 1.5 big thread and replaced it with a [-]# sub-thread, and at the same time hung it on the buttock of the fishing rod. The rope was directly thrown into Zhang Yang's den by whipping a big whip.

The whole afternoon of continuing to mend the nest and raise the nest finally paid off at this moment. After switching to Brother Cheng to fish, he also teased and floated back and forth under Zhang Yang's reminder to lure the big mouth to attack.

After several attempts, in less than 10 minutes, there was another big mouth to swallow the fish!
Compared with the sub-line of 0.8#, the strength of the sub-line of 1.5# is much stronger. Brother Cheng has mastered the skill of slowly lifting the pole with a flat end in one day. The fish fight.

The line is thicker, the technique is slightly poor, and the fish struggles much harder, but it finally didn't run away. It also took about 10 minutes, and the fish that Brother Cheng caught also floated up.

"Fuck! This one is big! Miqiao, this one should be Miqiao!"

As soon as the fish floated up, Xiaohui shouted excitedly.

Seen from the water, this fish is indeed bigger than the previous ones!
Brother Cheng is not as skilled and gentle as Zhang Yang. Dama Jindao's fish skating also lasted about 10 minutes, which shows that his physical strength is better.

Soon, the fourth cocked mouth was pulled to the shore, and Zhang Yang helped to catch the fish up with a copying net.

After a simple measurement, the length of this fish reached more than one meter, and the team of four successfully unlocked the achievement of Mi Qiao!
"Damn! Our old Ye is also awesome! Come on, Xiao Yi, take a few pictures of fish catches for me! Don't forget to send them to me when you go back, I will print them out and hang them in the living room!"

Brother Cheng held this big cocked mouth across the internet copying head, and was full of pride for a moment. All the previous efforts and efforts were worth it at this moment!

In the next 10 minutes, everyone took turns to take pictures with this big fish, and finally Brother Cheng stuffed it into the fish guard without hesitation.

"It's not dark yet, maybe there's still a chance to get another one! Xiaohui, brother Cheng and I have already caught fish, let's try it with you!"

Zhang Yang made up a little bit of the nest, and said with a smile.

"Okay! I don't ask too much, just catch one!"

Xiaohui carried the pole to the middle fishing position that originally belonged to him. After taking the bait, just like Brother Cheng, he threw the whip and threw the pole, and continued fishing.

I don’t know if it’s because the fish in the nest were frightened by everyone’s movement after winning Miqiao just now, and Xiaohui went up instead, and there was no movement for a full 15 minutes.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the sun had shifted to the top of the mountain on the other side, and it would be setting in 10 minutes at most.

Zhang Yang mended the nest with the last nest materials, and his whole state was extremely relaxed.

Changed the bait with another rod and cast again. After it was in place, Xiaohui subconsciously dragged the rod to press the water line.

In the next second, the buoy swiped the black directly, and the fish swallowed the bait again.

The opportunity was given, but Xiaohui's performance at critical moments was far less calm than Zhang Yang and Cheng Ge.

I saw this guy, in a hurry, committed the old problem of lifting the pole too hard again.

Vigorously lift the rod to stab the fish, only to hear the whistling sound of the fishing line cutting through the water, and then the hook successfully hits the fish's mouth.

But the force was too great, which stimulated the underwater fish to flee wildly.

The 1.5# sub-line buzzed as it was being pulled by the fish, and before it could react, the fishing rod had already been pulled to the verge of tug-of-war.

With a snap, the hook was cut, and the rod bounced up.

"Fuck him uncle! Damn he ran away again!"

Xiaohui, who ran away from the fish, wanted to die for a while, put down the fishing rod in a decadent manner, and rubbed his face helplessly with both hands.

(End of this chapter)