Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 162 Wild Fishing Is Crazy

"Hey! Where am I floating?"

Meng Fan, who was chatting, glanced at his buoy habitually and found that there was no trace on the water surface, and subconsciously raised his pole to stab the fish.

Whoosh!
When the sub-line crossed the water, there was a clear whistle, and the first two sections of the tip of the pole were stressed and bent into a big bow.

"Wipe! I caught the fish!"

Meng Fan reacted in an instant, holding the rod with his right hand, and resting the back of his left hand on the upper waist of the big knot of the fishing rod.

If you compare Meng Fan's posture with Zhang Yang's movements after the fish,
It can be clearly seen that,

The two people's control lever movements after the fish are almost out of the same mold,

Meng Fan has learned many fishing techniques from Zhang Yang, and many of his movements have become instinctive.

The fish standing in the front was not big, and it was pushed out of the water in one round, but after seeing the fish, the two anglers were a little surprised.

"Fuck me, what kind of fish is this? Can white stripes grow so big?"

It is indeed a white stripe, but it is at least one size larger than the usual Wenhe wild fish. It is very fat and strong, with a finger and a half width. Judging by the length of the head, it is as long as the chopsticks used for eating at home.

When it comes to fishing, Zhang Yang is definitely well-informed, but this is the first time he has seen such a large white stripe.

According to visual inspection, there are at least two or two of these things. If you make more and take them home, they will taste more delicious than crucian carp.

"It's really a big white stripe! It's also the first time I've seen such a big thing! Push the fish up to me, and I'll study it!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand like a curious baby, Meng Fan quickly changed his position and flew the fish volley in front of him.

Closer observation, it is indeed white stripes,
To call it in professional terms, Baitiao plus seems to be more appropriate.

"Come on, Xiao Yi, give me a close-up! It's the first time I've seen such a big white stripe! Normally, it's only a mouth long, so it's considered big. Look at this!"

Zhang Yang carefully grabbed the body of the fish to remove the hook, looked around from head to tail, and gave Xiao Yi a close-up.

The fish caught an extra-large white stripe, but Meng Fan acted calmly: "Let's leave the white stripe as it is, as long as it's the fish! Let's not choose for the first round of fishing!
Such a big white strip, if you make more and take it home, you can also fry a plate!
It's not that I'm telling you nonsense, the handle of lifting the pole just now is pretty good! "

Zhang Yang nodded, and casually threw the fish into Meng Fan's fish guard next door: "This thing usually comes out in groups, there might be some in the nest! Keep throwing the pole and try!"

While speaking, Zhang Yang also raised his fishing rod to replace two baits, and threw them into the den with a flick of his wrist.

When the third shot was thrown, the float also moved. The movement of the double hook after the end was obviously more exaggerated than that of the crucian carp, and it often stopped at one point or even went black.

Zhang Yang tentatively lifted the pole and took a bite, the resistance from the tip of the pole was really not small,
When I pushed the fish out of the water, I saw, good guy, I caught a big white stripe with two tails without lifting the rod immediately after putting in two mouthfuls!

"Here comes the Baitiao Group! Look, Twin Tails! You really have a lot of strength!"

Zhang Yang lifted his forearm up, and quickly flew two white stripes in front of him.

Opening the mouth is the double tail. Seeing that there must be a school of white striped fish in the den, Zhang Yang decisively takes out the stop pin from the fishing box and tightens it on the fish guard, pulls up the small frequency, and starts to dry!
For the next hour or so, Zhang Yang and Meng Fan were completely surrounded by white stripes.

The usual small and pitiful white stripes are all gone, and they are all individuals with more than one or two or even two or two.

When the bait enters the water, large white stripes will fly together at every turn.

This kind of large white stripes likes to eat bait in the water layer from ten centimeters to the bottom. The floating appearance is very exaggerated, and the destination of a car is common.

For a moment, Zhang Yang even had an illusion, as if only fishing for this thing is pretty good, if you want to feel it in the hand, you need to have a good look, it is enjoyable!

Originally, the pole used was short and the water level was not deep. The 4.5-meter pole was used to draw this kind of white stripes. It was not that Zhang Fei ate bean sprouts, which was a piece of cake. The connecting rod is gone.

Unknowingly, it was around eleven o'clock in the morning, and the school of white-striped fish, which was thought to be endless, finally became sparse.

The fist-sized ball of bait on Zhang Yang's food box had already shrunk by half, and there were at least a hundred large white stripes in the fish guard.

"My mouth has basically stopped! Judging from the meaning, it seems that the group of white stripes has caught up, or left! It's so enjoyable!"

Meng Fan wiped his forehead with his cuff and said happily.

Zhang Yang nodded: "If I'm not wrong, this thing should be released from the reservoir!
There has been no fishing in the upstream reservoir, and the white stripes are two sizes too big!
Fortunately, I have a good eye and mixed a lot of soil when making the nest, otherwise, the pot of nest we made in the morning would have been eaten up by the white stripes! "

"I stopped talking now, what should I do? Make up some more?" Meng Fan asked.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Let's add a little more, insurance!
It's exactly eleven o'clock, mend the nest, and go ashore to eat something! "

"Okay, brother Yang, you prepare the nest, I'll go to the village to buy some food!" Meng Fan immediately got up from the fishing position, and walked towards the shore while dripping water.

Meng Fan usually goes fishing with Zhang Yang, and he basically has this kind of virtue, and he has never been unambiguous about rushing to buy food and water.

At first Zhang Yang was arguing with him red-faced, but later when the relationship was in place, he stopped arguing and found love from other places, and the two gradually became buddies from clients.

Since it was mending the nest, Zhang Yang didn't intend to pull it down casually. He mixed two catties of wine and rice with soil, and added half a pack of old corn.

The nest was mended in the fishing spot, and the mouth of the fish suddenly became quieter. Zhang Yang got up from the fishing position and stretched, and also waded ashore temporarily.

After a while, Meng Fan drove back, carrying two large bags of cooked food, and then took out a small foldable table and a mat from the trunk, and placed the lunch he bought on the table in a hurry.

"There is nothing delicious in the village, so I bought some from a delicatessen.

It was just out of the pan when I went, and it smelled good, so let's make do with it! "

Meng Fan greeted and quickly arranged the cooked food.

Fried chicken fork, mustard mixed chicken, plus a plate of old vinegar peanuts and a plate of fried vegetables.

Three people, four dishes, plus a few individually sealed packages of chicken feet with pickled peppers, and a few bottles of beer, in this beautiful spring day, it is not a special feeling, it can catch up with the camping when I was a child.

The three brothers squatted on the ponytail, ate and drank all the time, and the battle ended in less than half an hour.

After lunch, there was a southerly wind on the river, the breeze was blowing, and ripples gradually appeared on the water.

From the perspective of Zhang Yang's personal fishing subjective appeal, he doesn't like windy weather when he is fishing in the wild, especially the ripples and waves are too large, which can easily affect the drifting.

But looking at the problem from a rational point of view, it is a good thing for Shangyu when the wind blows.

The school of white striped fish has been exhausted, maybe with the warm wind in the afternoon, more other fish can be brought into the nest.

On the downstream side of Wangjiazhuangzi, crucian carp can be caught, and on the upstream side of Nansu Village, there is no reason not to make nests.

In fact, it really made Zhang Yang guess.

The next fishing situation is basically consistent with Zhang Yang's expectations.

Just after twelve o'clock, Zhang Yang returned to the fishing position, and a surprise came on the second shot.

The 1.0 main line is paired with 0.6# sub-line and No. [-] sleeve hook. This kind of fishing group has a very stable eating action, which may be related to drinking a few cans of beer.

"I'll wipe!" Zhang Yang muttered, raising the pole in a daze and glanced at the thread.

The sub-thread is cut off from the lower hook handle position.

At the moment when the fish in the rod was lifted just now, the fish exerted its force very suddenly, and Zhang Yang was not given time to react at all.

"Have you cut the hook? Are you big? It's not easy to see you cut the hook again!" Meng Fan grinned gloatingly.

Zhang Yang scratched his head: "A fish has entered the nest, look at the fish's mouth, give it a half-eye first, and then forcefully slam it down, it's probably a crucian carp! I didn't take it seriously when I lifted the rod, I was careless!"

"It's okay, there is still an afternoon! Eat commercial bait, right? I'll try changing the bait and throwing a rod!"

After saying this, Meng Fan changed his bait and threw a rod casually.

Seeing that the buoy was just in place, it raised half of its eyes slightly, with a pop of each eye, and Meng Fan was startled!
Lifting the rod to stab the fish, the tip of the rod is instantly pulled into a big bow!
"Here we come! Judging by the texture, it should be a carp, with a bit of weight!"

Meng Fan controlled the fish with steady hands, tossing back and forth for seven or eight rounds before pushing the underwater fish out of the water.

Seeing the fish come out of the water, both Zhang Yang and Meng Fan gasped at the same time.

"Damn it! Big crucian carp!"

Zhang Yang would not be so surprised if he was replaced by the usual half-pound crucian carp. Zhang Yang was not so excited when he caught a one-and-a-half-pound individual in the reservoir on Yange Mountain.

It's really that Meng Fan's crucian carp is too big.

Broad body, round head, silver scales, and a big belly.

Visually, this crucian carp is close to two catties less, no wonder it slipped away for so long before getting out of the water.

"Chao net! Xiao Yi, find a chao net! This big crucian carp is as big as the sole of a shoe! I dare not pull it up!"

Meng Fan broke his skills in an instant, and he could hear nervousness from his tone.

"Steady down, it's okay, the fish have slipped over, why are you excited!"

Zhang Yang gave a reminder, and in less than 30 seconds, Xiao Yi handed over the copying net, and Zhang Yang picked up the fish easily.

"My son is lying, this is the first time I have caught such a big crucian carp! It's so beautiful!"

Meng Fan held the big crucian carp with both hands as if looking at a baby, and couldn't move his eyes away.

Zhang Yang smiled: "The bigger the crucian carp, the slower the swimming speed. Such a big crucian carp can grab food. Either the school of fish has not yet entered the nest, or there are still big ones around! Don't shout loudly. Go fishing!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yang's float also gave a clear up and down movement. This time Zhang Yang was much more stable, and he successfully stabbed the fish with a light flick of his wrist, and stood up the pole.

This fish is not small in size, even if the water is cold in spring, the strength is still not small, the 0.6# sub-line is buzzing, and it does not come out of the water after several rounds.

Zhang Yang, who was mentally prepared, naturally would not give it a chance to escape, so he slipped patiently for a while and pushed the fish out of the water.

Another big crucian carp!

It's slightly smaller than the one Meng Fan caught, but it's about a catty and a half catty. It has a wide body and a fat body, which looks very flattering.

"We don't ask for too many crucian carps of this size. We can catch ten or eight carp a day, and that's enough!" Meng Fan expressed his feeling.

Zhang Yang curled his lips: "Your demands are a bit low! Just such a little ambition? Who can catch ten or eight fish? Is it worthy of the upstream reservoir's difficulty in releasing the water?
Let me say, let's fish according to the plan of one hundred and ten catties of fish for one person today, and go back to make up for it if the nest is not enough! "

"One hundred and ten catties..."

"What's the matter? There are only seventy or eighty crucian carp per catty. If you hurry up, isn't it two or three hours' work?" Zhang Yang said arrogantly.

"Uh, it seems to be the same thing! I just don't know if there are so many fish!" Meng Fan was still a little ignorant, and always felt that the wild fishing set such a goal, a little bit drifting.

"After making so many nests, I just rushed to the explosion protection. If you want to fish more, don't be lazy, keep up with the frequency! Just do it!" Zhang Yang continued.

"Fuck! Listen to you, it's hard!" Meng Fan gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

Zhang Yang's words sounded crazy, but he really wasn't talking nonsense this time.

After catching a fish, Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and looked around the nest for a while, and there were already sporadic fish stars starting to turn up.
Needless to say, there must be fish around the den.

The two brothers unified their tactical opinions and soon entered a state of continuous fighting.

The average frequency of one stroke per half a minute is non-stop. At first, there were more empty guns, and the floating phase was limited. After another half an hour of smoking, the number of fish mouths increased significantly.

Thus, the most enjoyable wild fishing in Meng Fan's fishing career appeared like this!

For pure wild reservoir crucian carp with an average individual weight of about two to three rods, one can be caught.

The rods used by the two brothers are of the same tonality, and the speed of returning fish is basically the same. You have one and I have one, and soon you start to jump quickly, the small connecting rod.

This connecting rod was in the middle of the afternoon, from one o'clock until 03:30, and Yukou didn't stop in a daze.

Even though Zhang Yang had just boasted that one person can make a hundred catties not long ago, he was a little restless at the moment.

After more than three hours of continuous fishing, there was not a hundred catties in the fish protection, at least seventy to eighty catties.
And more importantly, even though the fish's mouth has slowed down, it still moves.

"Stop! I can't fish any more, my mouth is too slow, and I will be empty if I catch any more! Xiaomeng, take a break!"

Zhang Yang put down his pole and greeted Meng Fan.

"Ah? So what should we do? Let's make up some more nests? It's really enjoyable! Brother Yang, you said one hundred catties per person, I think we will have a show this afternoon!"

Meng Fan said happily.

Zhang Yang opened the fishing box, took out the last pack of wine and rice and poured it into a basin, then poured some of the basic ingredients of the original flavor into it, stirred it roughly, added water appropriately, and adjusted it into a basin that was half dry and not wet loose cannon bait.

"There are still fish in the nest, so bombs can't be thrown! Pull the bait and bring a bottom hook to loosen the cannon! Bring a cannon every few shots, fish steadily, and see how far the fish's mouth can be connected!"

"Okay, listen to you! Dawenhe wild crucian carp has been fished with loose cannons for playing black pits. Who will believe this stuff if you tell it! Hahahaha!"

Meng Fan has been fishing for beauty today, and his tone of voice is full of complacency after the explosion.

The two brothers re-divided the loose cannons and continued to fish.

They still don't know now that the current fish situation is just an appetizer, and the more important fish situation is yet to come!
(End of this chapter)