Let you fish, you fished a nuclear submarine?

Chapter 1 Fishing Guys Will Never Air Force!
into the night.

The city was still bustling, and the long queues of cars were blocking up from the East Street gate to the West Street entrance, moving forward little by little.

Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, walking fast, rushing to the next destination like every second.

The lights of the high-rise buildings were turned on, and in the bright and spacious office, a group of 996 social animals were busy working overtime.

……

However, there is such a group of people, which seems a bit special.

After nightfall, start dispatching.

"Bros."

"I've arrived at my destination."

"Today's goal is to show you a heavy cargo weighing more than ten kilograms, so that you can see my true strength."

A handsome young man was holding a mobile phone to broadcast live, and beside him were fishing guards and various fishing tools.

Obviously, this is a fisherman.

His name is Fang Hao, a newcomer outdoor fishing anchor.

In addition, he has another identity, that is, he is actually a time traveler, because of an accident, he came to this parallel world.

This parallel world is generally similar to his original world, including culture and living habits.

After time travel, Fang Hao discovered that his identity in this parallel world was a newcomer outdoor anchor.

Coincidentally, he is also a fisherman who likes to fish in this world.

In the past, he would go fishing as soon as he got off work and on weekends, and then he would spend the whole day fishing.

I just didn't expect that accidents always come so suddenly. When I went fishing in the wild, I didn't notice the surrounding environment, and then I accidentally threw the fishing line on the high-voltage line, and finally...he was electrocuted to death.

This is fucked.

Fortunately, he was lucky and gave him a chance to be reborn.

With the previous lessons, Fang Hao will now observe and pay attention to the surrounding environment when fishing.

The place where he went fishing today was a reservoir about [-] kilometers away from the city, called Baisha Reservoir.

I heard from people in the group of fishing friends that the fish in this reservoir have been stocked for several years, and there are quite a few fish weighing more than ten or twenty catties.

Just yesterday, a fishing friend in the fishing friend group caught a silver carp weighing more than 20 kilograms in this reservoir.

When everyone in the group saw the photo sent by the other party, they all fell ill one after another.

That's a kind of... red eye disease!

So many people in the group made an appointment to come here for night fishing today.

As an outdoor fishing anchor, of course Su Hao also came here without hesitation.

He drove his own small broken car and brought all kinds of tools to come here.

In his live broadcast room, there are seven NO.80 people watching at this time.

After all, he is just a rookie anchor, not many fans, let alone famous.

It's not bad to have seven NO.80 people at the start of the broadcast.

For some new anchors, it is common for there to be only two or three people at the beginning of the broadcast.

The main reason is that there are such a group of people who like to watch others go fishing or watch others repair donkey hoofs or horseshoes when watching live broadcasts.

"Hahaha, anchor, don't be ridiculous. Yesterday you also said that you were going to make a big deal. What did you get in the end? It's a small white note that weighs two."

"Brother Hao, if you can get a big deal today, I'll give you a rocket."

"I hope the anchor will not be air force today."

"2333, Brother Hao's slogan is that fishermen will never fly! Don't worry, even if you don't catch any fish, the wild vegetables on the roadside will be fine."

"66666."

"Take the bamboo shoots, you guys."

In the live broadcast room with only a few dozen people, it was also extremely joyous.

In fact, sometimes in such a live broadcast room, everyone can chat better.

Fang Hao also likes this feeling sometimes, enjoying chatting with the water friends in the live broadcast room while fishing.

This is an experience that I have never had in my previous life.

In his previous life, when he was fishing, he was fishing by himself. Although he enjoyed the feeling of fishing, he always felt that something was missing.

Only now did he realize what was missing.

That is communication.

Fishing is a very boring thing.

Sometimes it takes a whole day to sit.

It would be even more different if there was someone to chat with.

In the live broadcast room, he can chat with these water friends.

After such a period of time, there are also a few water friends in the live broadcast room who are familiar with each other. Almost every time he starts a live broadcast, the other party will be there.

Occasionally, these people would give Fang Hao gifts.

"Let me tell you that new fishermen choose fishing spots. If you don't know how to choose, you should choose places where there are more people stepping on them."

"That position is definitely a good position, otherwise why would there be so many people stepping on it?"

During the live broadcast, Fang Hao will also share some fishing skills with water friends.

"Sometimes that position can save the time of making a nest."

This is Fang Hao's experience gained from fishing for many years.

"Oh, I said that when I went fishing before, why didn't I catch fish for half a day."

"Understood, next time I go fishing, I will try to do the same."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were replying.

"But the anchor is going to work hard today, be sure to upload a big article for us to see."

"Sit and wait for a big cargo of more than ten kilograms!"

"Don't worry, you just wait, I swear by my [-] years of fishing skills, I will definitely get a big deal today!"

"I have the same premonition in my heart."

Fang Hao patted his chest to promise.

"Anchor, you are too good at bragging, and you still have more than [-] years of fishing skills? You are only in your twenties..."

"Bragging does not pay taxes, I think the anchor is suspended again today."

"If I don't make a big deal today, I'll curse the anchor for another ten years of being single!"

"Hahahaha, how do you know the anchor is still single?"

"Come fishing if you are not single? Is it because girls are not fun? Or is Nako not white enough?"

"This... seems to be right!"

"If there is a partner, I can promise not to go out for three days!"

"Brother, don't brag... Don't say three days, I'm afraid you will run away on the first day."

The topic in the live broadcast room was also misunderstood all of a sudden.

After Fang Hao glanced at it, he smiled helplessly.

And this time.

"Xiao Fang, you are here too."

Fang Hao also met a group of fishing friends on the edge of this reservoir.

They all met today to fish in this Baisha Reservoir.

"Brother Han, is everyone here?"

"Except for Lao Zheng not coming, everyone else should have come."

"Old Zheng is probably under the control of his wife. Regardless of him, he is afraid of his wife."

Several fishing friends came, and after meeting each other, they all started to look for their own fishing spots.

Fang Hao also chose a comparative position, with a wide view in front of him and it is also the intersection of deep and shallow positions.

After choosing the location, I put everything aside, first put the mobile phone aside and set it up.

Then put the fish guard in place and put it not far from the side.

Then start getting bait.

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(End of this chapter)