ocean hunter

Chapter 93 What kind of fish?

"Golden Sailfish, I don't know whose ship it is, go and ask when it goes ashore." The captain also just arrived here recently, and he doesn't know Lu Xiaolu's reputation.

Moreover, both Lu Xiaolu and Xueli were covered tightly, and their faces could not be seen. He thought it was some old local fisherman.

This technology is also ranked among the top figures among the tuna fishermen over there, at least 35 years old and above.

After making a cup of coffee, the bonito shoal was about to disperse, and the captain contacted the transport ship and asked them to come and pick up the cargo.

His boat has to go to the next fishing spot, and he will not be able to return to the port tomorrow.

The transport ship was nearby, just coming from another ship, and it arrived in less than two hours.

It happened that the bonito shoal had also dispersed. The captain walked out of the captain's room and clapped his hands: "Brothers have worked hard, work harder, and rest after moving the fish over!"

A plank was set up between the two boats, and a group of people carried the skipjack over there.

The captain of the transport boat lit a cigarette for him: "Old Dou, that boat is for tuna fishing, I think there are only two people."

"Yeah, two fish have been served since morning." Lao Dou took the cigarette and said enviously.

"So powerful? Which village is it? Let me see." The captain of the transport ship took out his binoculars and looked.

"I don't know, it should be a local fisherman."

"I'm going! The fish is on!"

Old Dou was lighting a cigarette, trembling with fright at his voice, took a look through his binoculars, damn it, did he go fishing again?
"This tm is the third article!"

They didn't know that Lu Xiaolu and Xueli had already hung one up last night, otherwise they would be so envious.

Although the possibility of luck is not ruled out, luck is also part of strength.

The two called on the radio, but no one responded, probably because they were busy fishing and couldn't hear them.

It happened that their skipjack had been transferred, and the two boats left at the same time, one returned to the port, and the other went to the next fishing spot.

Lu Xiaolu and Xue Li have also reached their limits. Although they knew that there were fish here, he never thought that the tuna here would be so greedy.

Another time, two fishing rods caught fish at the same time and had to be cut off.

They didn't even have time to eat at noon, both of them were so tired that they couldn't bear anything this time.

Dragging their tired bodies, the two made a simple scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cooked rice, and lay down without washing the dishes after eating, and slept until ten o'clock at night.

Although they woke up, their limbs were still sore and weak, and they couldn't even think about fishing. They just looked at the stars on the deck, and squid were attracted by the lights, so the two of them didn't want to go fishing.

It's a pity that the glutinous rice dumpling didn't show up this time, which disappointed both Lu Xiaolu and Xue Li.

Because of sleeping during the day, the two of them didn't fall asleep much that night, and their spirits were very bad the next day.

But it was a hard trip, and the frozen bait was only half used, so he couldn't return to Hong Kong right now.

The ice bin on their ship can only be refrigerated, not frozen. Next time they come, the frozen bait will definitely smell bad.

It's unrealistic to say that it's just thrown down, Lu Xiaolu is not that prodigal.

I had no choice but to continue fishing with two dark circles under my eyes.

Shirley drove the boat back to where it was yesterday, where the Don Quixote cast her bait.

Lu Xiaolu saw that the bait they cast attracted a lot of crabs, shrimps and the like, even if the tuna didn't leave, it also attracted a lot of big fish.

That head, no smaller than a tuna.

Lu Xiaolu was a little bit bitter, with his current state of mind, I don't know if he can handle it.

Hey, let's try it, maybe you won't bite the hook.

If other fishermen knew about his thoughts, they would have to kill him.

Others would like to burn incense and pray to Buddha, and catch more fish. As long as they earn more money, they will admit it even if they don't sleep for three days and three nights.

He was fine, and he didn't want the fish to be hooked yet.

Lu Xiaolu's thinking is like harvesting wheat in the countryside. Looking at a large piece of wheat, he feels hopeless and doesn't know when the harvest will be finished.

When it was time to sell the money, I thought it was too little.

After thinking about it, the wheat still needs to be harvested, and the fish must also be caught.

I don't know if those big fish are chasing crabs, shrimps or some other reason, they are not very interested in his live bait.

Two boxes of frozen bait went down, but there was still no movement.

Lu Xiaolu is not in a hurry. Fishing is all about patience. I heard that there are fishing enthusiasts who can squat in the reservoir for a month or two in order to guard the big fish.

Lu Xiaolu thought he couldn't compare to them, but he could still wait for a day and a half.

Finally, when I was about to eat lunch, the fishing rod was bent suddenly, making a toothache sound of "creaking".

Both Lu Xiaolu and Xueli were terrified. They had only seen the intensity of eating bait this time, which was the swordfish.

"It won't be sailfish again." Lu Xiaolu didn't even have time to look at the crayfish, so he and Xue Li took control of the drum.

The fishing line was tensed instantly, and the sound of breaking through the air was shocking. This is the rhythm of cutting the line.

Lu Xiaolv knew that he couldn't make hard steel, so he quickly opened the safety, and the drum began to rotate rapidly, and he didn't know what was going on.

"It's not a sailfish, it's not fast, and it's not like a tuna."

Lu Xiaolu still didn't dare to relax, and always paid attention to the tightness of the fishing line, if it was too loose, the hook would be thrown out.

Ten minutes passed, and both of them were sweating. It was because they didn't make up for it after yesterday's exhaustion, and today it was another high-intensity exercise.

The stamina and weight of this fish are both disappointing. Occasionally, if he stops struggling, Lu Xiaolu will have to waste a lot of strength to get back a little bit of the busbar.

Although this fish doesn't struggle far away, it always likes to burrow into the bottom of the boat, before this time Lu Xiaolu didn't dare to move.

If you don't pay attention, it will cut the thread, and you can only wait for it to drill out by itself.

Lu Xiaolu and Xue Li's lips were dry, and they were sweating and dehydrated, so they couldn't get replenished in time.

Judging from the stamina of this fish, it is estimated that it will not be able to take it down for two hours.

This is not the way, Lu Xiaolu took advantage of the time when the big fish was resting, asked Xueli to drink water first, and then brought him a glass.

He couldn't let go, Shirley was no match for this fish.

Shirley also knew the seriousness of the matter, so naturally she would not try to be brave, and it would be bad if something big happened.

"Hold on to Donkey Oppa!" Shirley yelled as she ran, not daring to delay at all. She ran to the kitchen, and there was a long-prepared cool white boiled in a delicate cup.

Not enough, he poured the cool white from Lu Xiaolu's big porcelain jar over.

After replenishing, he grabbed a handful of Snickers bars in his pocket and ran out with a large porcelain jar.

"Open your mouth."

"Ah~"

"Ton ton, ummmm!"

It may be that the porcelain jar was too big, everyone poured it into the nostrils, Lu Xiaolu was choked, but luckily the big fish didn't take the opportunity to make trouble.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, come on, eat a Snickers bar, and open your mouth."

"Ah~ blah blah."

(End of this chapter)