Chapter 41 What the hell did I catch? 【Six more】

[Hundreds of fishing hits: Any fishing behavior carried out by the host will be hooked. 】

to now.

He can already be sure that this skill...

It is by no means pure fishing skills.

Because his movements of throwing the pole and waiting for fishing just now were extremely unfamiliar, and he did not look like a fishing master at all.

What the system calls fishing...

It should mean something else.

"According to the skill introduction, I'm fishing now, so I should be able to catch something, right?"

Looking at the calm water surface, Qin Mu muttered something in his heart.

Time passed minute by minute.

After Zhang Qingyuan and Li Weiguo saw him take the hook, they all surrounded him.

Staring intently at the float on the water.

5 minute later.

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Qingyuan pointed at the water surface, and suddenly couldn't help but screamed.

more excited than him.

Qin Mu's expression brightened slightly.

He also took a deep breath, concentrating on it.

After the float completely sank underwater...

Lift the pole vigorously.

Attempt to drag the fish out of the water.

however……

He found that this fish had great strength.

After being strengthened, he is equivalent to a special soldier's physique, but he still can't move it!

"Come and help! Maybe it's a big guy!"

Song Tiancheng at the side saw this.

With a rather excited expression, he dropped his fishing rod and ran over.

At the same time call other old people to help.

Five or six people pulled the fishing rod together...

It was only with difficulty that he raised the height of the fishing rod.

"Isn't it a herring that weighs a hundred catties?"

Song Tiancheng held the pole, feeling the strength at the other end, his eyes were about to shine.

But Qin Mu, who was the main force, frowned.

Something feels wrong.

because……

Ordinary fish will panic and swim around underwater after being hooked.

There will be a trembling force coming from the pole.

But now that he was holding the pole, he felt a little heavy.

soon.

The scene of everyone working together to pull the rod gradually attracted many young and strong fishing friends around.

"Let's help!"

The six tall fishing friends also thought that they had caught something big, and stepped forward to help.

With their help, Song Tiancheng and others, whose strength had weakened, retreated.

Qin Mu joined forces with six other fishing friends.

Pull hard.

It took ten minutes.

Finally, the thing caught by the other end was pulled to the shore.

"No, it doesn't look like a fish."

"What is this dark wood?"

"Unlucky! I thought I caught a big fish weighing more than 100 catties, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of rotten wood!"

"..."

Several fishing friends stared at the pitch-black wood floating out of the water, and couldn't help complaining.

But everyone still worked together and continued to pull the piece of wood ashore.

"Is that the thing?"

Zhang Qingyuan and Li Weiguo hurried forward.

After finding out that it was a piece of wood more than one meter long, I was also a little disappointed.

They thought that Qin Mu caught a big guy with the first hook.

Qin Mu saw that he had caught such a big battle and caught such a thing...

He couldn't help but have black lines all over his face.

This [Hundred Fishing] skill is definitely not a serious fishing skill.

Not even a single fish could be caught.

"Brother, if you don't want this piece of rotten wood, I'll throw it away for you. We worked hard to pull it up, and it won't be good to throw it into the water again."

And the other side.

Among the six fishing friends who helped, the tallest man's eyes flickered and he looked at Qin Mu.

Very enthusiastic.

Said to help clean up.

Qin Mu nodded and thanked a few words.

About to promise them...

But Song Tiancheng, who had been silent by his side, quietly pulled him over.

"Xiao Qin, don't agree yet."

Qin Mu was a little surprised.

"If I'm not mistaken, this piece of wood is a gloomy wood. It may be eight or nine hundred years old in terms of color."

Song Tiancheng lowered his voice, glanced at the man, and continued.

Qin Mu's pupils shrank slightly.

The brows could not help but wrinkled.

He looked again at the pitch-black wood under the feet of the helping man.

Gloomy wood, also known as sunken wood, ebony, and carbonized wood, is formed by the ancient precious wood buried in rivers, lakes and seas for tens of thousands of years.

The wood is soaked and ground in the underwater sediment, which changes the original physical properties.

The fat and sugar in the wood are all dissolved in the water, eliminating the living space of moths and bacteria.

So it has a very magical characteristic...

That is, running water does not rot, and it does not crack when squeezed.

In the domestic wood market, or in the high-end furniture market, it is a raw material with price but no market.

All in all, very valuable.

"In my opinion, this piece of wood is completely black and completely carbonized. It is already the best quality, and it costs at least 80 yuan per square meter."

Song Tiancheng took a deep breath.

He went on to say his estimate: "This piece of wood is probably more than one side, and the value is at least 100 million."

Even though Qin Mu knew Yin Shenmu, he was taken aback by this number.

Good guy.

catch yourself a fish...

Actually caught 100 million?

Suddenly he felt that his [Hundred Fishing] skill was useful again.

but……

He guessed that it might have something to do with the fact that he added 200 luck points to himself.

His luck is much better than ordinary people.

"Have you discussed it? If there is no problem, I will clean it up for you, and it will save you a group of old people from fishing."

At this moment, the man waiting beside Yin Shenmu urged impatiently.

Several fishing friends around him also nodded and agreed: "Yes, you old people will definitely not be able to move this big piece of wood."

"We cleaned it up for you and freed up fishing spots for you, so you can fish with peace of mind."

"Anyway, it's a matter of convenience, with little effort."

Several people were talking.

He began to bend down, ready to move the gloomy wood.

"and many more!"

Qin Mu spoke directly and stopped them.

Before knowing the value of this piece of wood...

He really thought he had met kind-hearted people, and he helped them pull the poles and clean up the garbage for them.

But now...

In his eyes, this group of people obviously took a fancy to this piece of wood and wanted to covet it!

"What? You want to move it yourself?"

The man who spoke first frowned and pointed to the gloomy wood under his feet.

He said displeasedly: "Just now you were pulling the pole together. You should know that this piece of wood weighs at least three hundred catties. You are all old people here, so I'm afraid you can't move it."

"That won't bother you."

Qin Mu said lightly.

Done.

I will drive people away.

Although this is a public area, the place where everyone is now is the fishing spot of the nursing home.

however……

This man, and several other fishing assistants, stood in place, motionless.

Always refused to leave.

 More later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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