Golden Fishing Village

The sea conditions here are very good. There is a layer of sand on the bottom of the sea. Walking slowly on it is like walking on the beach.

Ao Muyang is walking on the seabed now. The seabed is not flat. There are protruding reefs in some places, which will get stuck in the anti-shark net and prevent it from falling completely on the seabed.

When encountering this situation, he will go over to adjust the anti-shark net.

This net is very advanced. There are four layers in total. These four layers are interrelated. The bottom one meter of the net is a movable net that can be pushed up.

In other words, after encountering a reef that gets stuck at the bottom of the anti-shark net, just push the net that belongs to that piece up to create a gap to contact the reef.

The vision of human eyes in the sea is not good. Even with the help of diving goggles, you can't see more than a few dozen meters, and even ten meters away will become blurred.

Wen Yirui was afraid that something would happen to Ao Muyang. Although he was angry at the other party's indifference and didn't want to have contact with him, he was the team leader after all. If a diver got into trouble, he would be responsible.

So, he patted his partner's shoulder and asked him to wait for a while, then swam to the area in charge of Ao Muyang.

After swimming over, he gradually saw Ao Muyang's situation clearly, and suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.

This ghost is a sea ghost.

Ao Muyang was not wearing a diving device or an oxygen tank. He walked slowly and freely on the seabed and hung hooks on the net one by one.

During this period, no bubbles came out of Ao Muyang's mouth for a long time, which was completely different from him here.

He bit a valve here, and oxygen was constantly input into his body and then the exhaust gas was discharged. The gas gurgled out in the water, like a series of chain farts.

Ao Muyang had noticed his traces a long time ago. In fact, he was paying attention to the traces of all divers. When Wen Yirui approached, he arranged for Thor to lie on the seabed and hide.

He moved quickly. Twenty minutes later, all the hooks were connected to the shark net, and he returned to the boat with the electric eel.

At this time, the other divers had not returned yet. The boat was quiet, with only two engineers staring at the computer in the cockpit.

He put Thor into the water tank, and Thor was very dissatisfied with this. It slapped the sea water hard, stirring up the storm in the tank again.

When the other divers returned to the boat, they were shocked to see Ao Muyang coming back early.

Some people suspected that Ao Muyang cut corners, and Wen Yirui said dejectedly: "He didn't, don't doubt him, he is a master."

"How powerful a master?" Other divers asked suspiciously.

"The kind of Dugu Qiubai." Wen Yirui was convinced by Ao Muyang.

Holding your breath for twenty minutes while diving in the sea is nothing. Although the world record is about twenty-two minutes, there are a lot of masters who can approach this record, at most a dozen seconds behind the world record.

But these people do nothing, just shrink underwater, so that the body consumes the least oxygen. Ao Muyang is different. He has been working all the time, so the twenty-minute breath holding time of diving is terrifying!

Wen Yirui now understood. No wonder people would say "Stig is nothing". If he was Ao Muyang, if he had Ao Muyang's ability, he would never communicate with people like him before.

After one underwater work, the divers began to rest for half an hour, eating bananas and drinking nutrient solution before they could go into the water for the second time.

The second time, Ao Muyang was the last one to go into the water.

The divers were secretly happy. This guy was just like that. He must be tired and had not recovered yet.

As a result, when they surfaced, they saw Ao Muyang was already drinking a drink leisurely on the boat.

Some people suspected that he had never gone into the water, but the shark net he belonged to had been installed. Facts speak louder than words. Wen Yirui's reply to the doubters was: "Don't use your walnut brain to measure the level of Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship!"

The third time he went into the water, this time Ao Muyang took the lead.

Of course, he still took the lead when he returned to the boat.

This time, the other divers came up slowly, and the installation took a long time because they had swam over and watched Ao Muyang for several minutes.

At this point, everyone was convinced that he was really a super expert!

They worked until nightfall, and the four shark nets were finally installed.

Ao Muyang easily lifted the fish tank and boarded the ship that the coast guard came to pick him up. Wen Yirui and a group of divers saluted him and left.

The Hongyang learning team stayed in Yongxing Island for three days and then prepared to return.

Ao Muyang didn't go out to sea to enforce the law, but helped install the shark net.

Even if he was indifferent later, the divers had no opinion on him. They were respectful and nodding. They were completely convinced.

When Ao Muyang was about to leave, Wen Yirui came over with a thick face: "Brother Master, can we exchange contact information? Well, I admire you very much, and we brothers also admire you..."

He took out the prepared words to impress Ao Muyang, but the other party directly showed his mobile phone: "This is my mobile phone number, add me on WeChat."

"Uh." Wen Yirui was immediately flattered. It turned out that the master was so approachable.

In their hands, Ao Muyang's contact information is very valuable, because they make a living by diving, and they may encounter some problems in the future that they cannot solve by themselves. At this time, it is very necessary to know a master.

On the return journey of the fleet, it is not enough to drink and chat on the boat. They have to continue to learn and visit many large marine farms to learn the advanced experience of farms in the South China Sea.

It took nearly two weeks to go back and forth, and Ao Muyang returned to Hongyang. It was already the end of mid-August.

Ao Muyang took Ao Fugui's boat back to the village from the city port. Ao Fugui covered his face with a black cloth: "Don't untie it, I'll give you a surprise later."

"What is it?" Ao Muyang was very confused.

"Surprise, of course I can't tell you now, hurry up, do you tie it yourself or do I tie it for you." Ao Fugui took out the black cloth and swung it in his hand with a snapping sound.

Some tourists only heard the second half of the sentence, and looked at him with a face full of flesh swinging the black cloth, and immediately turned around and left in horror.

Ao Fugui quickly threw the black cloth to Ao Muyang, and then waved to the tourists: "Friend, don't go, my boat ticket is affordable, and the boat will leave soon. You see, the boat is full, and the boat will leave soon."

"How much is the boat ticket?"

"Longtou Village is 30 yuan for free mineral water and fishing village introduction, Qiantan Town is 25 yuan, and Wangjia Village is not going."

Ao Muyang remembered the scene when he just came back last year. At that time, it was 20 yuan to go to the village. Now the boat ticket price has increased by 50%, which is as fast as the house price.

The iron boat roared all the way, and finally, Ao Fugui helped him take off the black cloth covering his face, and then a huge black shadow appeared in front of him.

A warship!

Ming Dynasty warship!