Let you fish, you fished a nuclear submarine?

Chapter 42 Brother Hao, my family sells fish!

Chapter 42 Brother Hao, my family sells fish!
After the little boy showed Fang Hao that he had caught the second fish, Fang Hao expressed his injury.

The water friends in the live broadcast room laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

A child has caught two, but there is still no movement on his side.

"Don't cry, anchor, I believe you will...

……

……

It's from the Air Force! "

"The brothers upstairs underestimated us fishers. How could we be in the air force? Brother Hao, did you see the vegetable field next to it? Let's go pick up some vegetables and go home later."

"That's right, the catchphrase of our anglers is never air force. Even if you can't catch a fish, you have to go down to the river to touch a few screws and go home."

"If it doesn't work, let's catch another corpse and let them see your strength!"

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, my family sells fish, think about it, or if you come to my house to buy a few, I promise not to say that you bought them when you go out."

It seems that each of the water friends is making suggestions, but every word in the words is full of ridicule.

But Fang Hao has no mind to care about these now.

He has seen it through.

Those water friends in the live broadcast room have all turned into little blackies.

Just wait to see his jokes.

So for him at present, the more important thing is to catch fish.

This is the best way to prove yourself!
As long as you catch a fish, you can make these little blacks in the live broadcast room speechless and slap them hard in the face.

Let them see that their fishing level is no problem!
Fang Hao's mentality also began to be a little impatient, and he wanted to catch fish earlier, but he was not as calm as before.

Fortunately, Fang Hao's fishing friend, Lao Sun, and the little boy's father, Brother Zhang, have not fished yet.

It's not just him alone, so he won't fight alone.

Otherwise, everyone has fished, but he doesn't, and the mood is too uncomfortable.

You see that no one catches the fish, only the children catch the fish, maybe the children are luckier.

Not their technical problem.

It's their luck that hasn't come yet.

Well, yes, it must be.

Fang Hao calmed down his impetuous heart a little after the CPU gave him a little.

But not long.

Old Sun is here to fish.

Fang Hao's heart suddenly lifted.

"It's okay, it's just a little white note."

Fang Hao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that fishing friend Lao Sun caught only small white stripes, the size of two or three fingers.

He's not too far behind.

Just catch a fish weighing one or two catties by yourself.

He doesn't want to catch too big fish now, he only needs to catch normal fish.

After all, it is more difficult to catch big fish here than in Baisha Reservoir.

He'd better solve the problem of catching fish first.

Just catch the fish.

Size is not required.

Fang Hao urgently needs to catch a fish to break the situation from zero to one.

As long as he catches a fish, it means that his luck has started to improve, and he shouldn't have to worry about it later.

He doesn't doubt his technique, and he doesn't think it's a technical problem.

This is definitely my luck.

About a few minutes later, Lao Sun caught another small white stripe, and began to catch fish one after another.

Although they were all small IOUs, it also made Fang Hao anxious again.

It can't go on like this.

Look at the group of little blacks in the live broadcast room, how proud they are.

They couldn't be happier.

They have to arrange a mortgage and a car loan for them... Cough, that's a long way off.

You have to catch a fish and let them see it, what the hell is a surprise!

Time passed by minute by minute.

The surface of the water was quiet, and Fang Hao's fishing rod still did not move.

"Hey, here comes the fish."

"Finally a big one came."

"This fish... should weigh three to four catties."

The old grandson next to him came to provoke him again.

Lao Sun suddenly shouted, and the whole person immediately entered the state, it seems that the fish caught this time is not a small white stripe.

Judging from this posture, I am afraid that this fish is not small.

It's not over...

The child did not catch any more fish, but it was the turn of other fishing friends to catch fish.

"Anchor... have you caught the fish yet?"

"Your fishing friend next door caught another fish."

The audience in the live broadcast room stimulated Fang Hao again.

"Just in case the kid catches another fish, you haven't caught one yet."

The water friend's words immediately made Fang Hao's heart tense, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the child.

Since he caught two fish, the child's interest in fishing has greatly increased, and he has had a lot of fun fishing.

He just sat beside his father, learning in style.

Whatever his father does, he does too.

His father drank some water from the kettle, and he also took the kettle to drink.

His father mentioned the fishing rod, and he also mentioned a premonition.

Do whatever.

But very happy.

"What a lovely child..."

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but exaggerate.

Lao Sun also caught the fish with a dipping net, and he caught a catfish weighing nearly five catties.

This should be the biggest fish they have caught so far today.

Seeing the harvest, Lao Sun's face was also full of joy, and his wrinkled face was like a chrysanthemum in full bloom.

"Xiao Fang, haven't you ordered the goods yet?"

"..."

Shh, don't ask.

What the hell, I don't want to talk to you.

Fang Hao pretended not to hear Lao Sun's words.

This guy is now on a pair that weighs nearly five catties, and he is very happy, but I won't give you a chance to pretend.

The old grandson puts up the goods, so now only Fang Hao and his fishing friend Brother Zhang haven't caught any fish yet.

Fortunately...not yet a lone army.

"The host looks so cute now."

"Let's not be angry, the anchor. Didn't you just catch a fish? It's a big deal. I'll dive in and hang some fish for you later."

"It's not shameful for the anchor to not catch a fish. We are not fishing anchors in the first place, but we are famous corpse-fishing anchors. It is our business to catch corpses."

"Haha, that makes sense. That's right. We're the anchor of the corpse hunt. Isn't it normal if we can't catch it? Just like you've seen Jordan play football?"

"Yes, yes, it's like I play 36 balls, and it's impossible to play table tennis."

"I also want to play 36 balls."

After seeing Fang Hao deflated, everyone was even more happy.

Anyway, to them, it really doesn't matter whether Fang Hao catches fish or not.

They just like to watch Fang Hao catch strange things.

……

"Wow, Dad, you're awesome."

Not long after, the little boy's cry came again.

Clapping happily.

Judging from this posture, there should be another fish.

"Catch three fish in a row, hat trick?"

"Anchor, people and children are going to catch fish again..."

All the water friends also heard the little boy's cry, and they all looked forward to seeing if they really caught a fish.

When they looked over, they found that this time it was not the child who caught the fish, but the fisherman Brother Zhang who caught it.

It is a crucian carp weighing more than a catty.

Now Fang Hao is really the only one left who hasn't caught any fish yet, and he is really fighting alone.

(End of this chapter)

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