Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Xu Cheng, who finished fighting the nest, set up his pole and waited for the combat equipment, then relaxed, turned slightly sideways, either playing with the phone, or secretly observing Zhang Yang's reaction and fishing methods.

According to Xu Cheng's expectation, after the bombs on his side started to bomb, Zhang Yang and the others would definitely mend the nest, but unexpectedly, Zhang Yang and the others did not do so.

The expected bomb nest did not appear, but the three people on Zhang Yang's side all began to pinch walnut-sized bait balls with double hooks, and picked up the frequency leisurely.

Yes, you read that right, the [-] meter pole pumped the frequency.

The casting techniques of the two girls may be a little bit of a problem, but as the main force, Zhang Yang casts the pole quickly and steadily, and the bait is also very concentrated. Even Xu Cheng, who is only just getting started in fishing, , all vaguely saw something extraordinary.

"I'll wipe it, the [-]-meter pole, how often do you hit it? You guys are talented?" Xu Cheng watched for a few minutes, and seeing that Zhang Yang and the others didn't intend to stop, he couldn't help but continue talking.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled up slightly, and he responded lightly: "Idle is idle, let's just play around! The nests we brought are a bit small, so we can only save them!"

This explanation is also reasonable, and Xu Cheng was easily fooled.

How did he know that Zhang Yang still had several boxes of bait in the trunk of his car, and his family owns a bait factory, so what could be missing?
The next half an hour was spent in a relatively calm state. Just after laying down the nest, Xu Chengmao fiddled with his mobile phone under the sun umbrella and checked the fishing jokes on Douyin, while Zhang Yang and the others next door still kept talking. Tirelessly throwing poles to mend the nest.

If there is a camera underwater at this moment, you will see a very strange phenomenon.

Around the fishing nests on both sides of the pinch fish, there are many fish circling in circles and not daring to approach. Zhang Yang’s overnight nest has completely absorbed the water and sank to the bottom of the water. Occasionally, when a big fish passes by, some small residues will be rolled up. With droplets.

On the side of Xu Cheng, who just made a nest with bombs, the nesting accuracy of hand-throwing bomb bait is quite high, but the large fish around the nest are obviously much more courageous.

They also did not dare to approach the outer circle of the nest, but the radius of the circle on Xu Cheng's side was obviously smaller than that on Zhang Yang's side.

Why does this happen?It's actually pretty easy to explain.

Zhang Yang added a large amount of bait with a concentrated extractant. After entering the water, it will take a certain amount of time for the diffusion and dilution of the active ingredients to reach the threshold concentration of fish receptors.

It takes a certain process for fish to adapt to this substance, so the surrounding fish did not dare to enter the nest to feed immediately.

The external manifestation is circling around the outside of the nest, not daring to eat, not wanting to leave.

On the other hand, what about Xu Cheng?Because it is a purely naturally fermented nest-making material, the concentration of various substances after entering the water tends to be natural, and the stimulation to fish is obviously much smaller.

Big fish are less vigilant, so the radius of the circle is also smaller.

At this time, someone may ask, but from this point of view, it seems that Zhang Yang added the bait of secret medicine, which is nothing special.

It's not as good as the things made by other people's natural fermentation. It's amazing, as if you can be invincible with it. Isn't this inconsistent?
Really not, whether it is natural fermentation or a series of laboratory processes to extract and concentrate, in fact, there is not much difference in essence.

The general principle is to use the fermentation and decomposition of designated strains to change the effective components of the raw materials and basic substances, and to produce some small molecular intermediates suitable for fish to eat.

It's just that on Zhang Yang's side, the raw material used is cricket pulp, which is an expensive animal raw material, while the other side uses cheap bean curd residue for fermentation.

The substances are different, and the products obtained after fermentation and decomposition are also different, and the food-attractive properties are also different.

If Zhang Yang just wanted to catch a few fish as soon as possible, a dropper was enough to take effect when he added the medicine just now.

Why add an extra dropper on top of the weight that is enough to work?For the long-term benefit.

The effective concentration is high in a short period of time, but the water body is always in an active state. After a period of diffusion, it can lure fish from farther away.

When there are more fish and swarms, the vigilance of eating will naturally be much lower. Coupled with the gradual adaptation to the existence of these food attractants, it can be foreseen that after a period of time, there may be a period of crazy opening. Now is the time to harvest.

Based on a sufficient understanding of fish habits and small fish lure drugs, Zhang Yang was not nervous at all during the period of continuous throwing, and the frequency of throwing was unhurried.

Although the arm is slightly tired, it is still within the tolerable strength range. Occasionally, when thirsty, I will slow down and take a sip of mineral water. I am not in a hurry, just like those old fishermen who are sitting on the Diaoyutai.

Zhang Yang was unusually calm here, but Xu Cheng next door was different from Da Bing.

These two people have been staring at the state of the float since they made the nest. At first, they had time to observe Zhang Yang and Xiaowei's fishing situation. Looking at the time, he became more and more restless.

After the one-hour alarm clock rang, Xu Cheng's anxiety seemed to have reached its peak. He put down the fishing rod in his hand with some emotion, got up and walked off the fishing platform.

"Fuck! Da Bing, change yours, I'll cool off in the shade of a tree for a while!" Xu Cheng casually grabbed a bottle of iced cola sent by the boss, and poured it into his stomach.

"Okay! I'll go and watch first! Tsk tsk, today is a bit weird, it's been an hour, why is there still no movement from the float!"

Dabing obediently got up and climbed onto the fishing platform and sat down. After lifting the rod and replacing it with a ball of hard bait, he clenched the [-]-meter rod with both hands, and swung the line group in a big circle in the air, woo With a muffled sound, the whip threw the bait ball out of the fishing group.

In terms of pole throwing skills, Xu Cheng is still at a passing level, but this big ice is obviously not in the mainstream. The accuracy of throwing the big whip is far inferior to Xu Cheng's normal pole throwing. It was more than a meter away.

According to the truth, even throwing the pole is not allowed, and the fish must not be caught well.

But this time it was different, Da Bing was just like Zhang Yang who had just started fishing in the morning, and he hit the right target.

The landing point of the fishing group is located at the edge of the nest, where fish are circling around and dare not approach.

The nests are concentrated, and the fish dare not enter the nest to eat bait for a short time. Now that the bait is thrown to the mouth, there are always a few courageous and fat fish who will try to give a few mouthfuls.

No, as soon as Dabing's big whip hit the preset water depth of [-] meters, the float began to move.

For the big float that eats six grams of lead, the tail of the float is also thickened. At this moment, the up and down goals keep flickering and shaking, and there are fish eating bait underneath.

Xu Cheng, who was stuffed with half a bottle of iced Coke, put down the Coke and glanced at the buoy habitually, just in time to see this shaking up and down, and immediately reminded him aloud.

"Float! Float! There's movement! It's dangling!!"