Live Fishing Studio

　　 has been staying in the store until ten o'clock in the morning, Yue Feng has received at least seven or eight waves of fishing friends to Dongge fishing, seeing the scheduled business hours arrived, Yue Feng locked the door of the store, drove straight to Donghe.

Since the popularity of the live broadcast room, Yue Feng has not been fishing in the East River for a long time recently. The weather is hot. The crucian carp swims into the deep water. The fishing situation is usually not good, except for ordinary wild fishers who have no place to play. The fisherman with a little more attention has started to fight the reservoir or the **** pits.

I drove the car to the river and walked round and round. After a long distance, I found that the rubber dam on the river was full of people. The car was driven to the distance of 40 to 50 meters from the river. It is no longer possible to enter the production road.

　　Motorcycles, electric cars, cars, and various transportation modes have been stopped. There are dozens of vehicles, and the surrounding empty spaces have been completely filled.

Yue Feng glanced at the riverside through the car window and lost the idea of ​​going down the pole. This guy had the feeling of black pits from wild fishing. There were a lot of long guns and short guns, one radish and one pit. The ground of the pole is really not easy.

　　 didn't plan to get off the pole, but all of them came, so I had to go down and take a look. I thought Yue Feng got off the bus and walked towards the river.

　　 Anyway, the shop has been open for such a long time. The anglers around knew a lot of Yue Feng. When he came, many people nodded and said hello.

　　 "How is the fish feeling?" Yue Feng stopped next to a familiar fisherman and asked with mouth.

"The fastest time in the morning has passed, and now the mouth of the fish has slowed down, but there are several grass carp and big carp out today. Ten minutes ago, the fishermen from the urban areas north of Huajian just made a small ten. Catty big carp!"

　　 As the fisherman looked in the direction, Yue Feng frowned slightly, and I rubbed, how are they!

　　 The few people doing fishing at the gold fishing spot north of Huajian are none other than Wang Xiaoli!

　　 had fought a fight, it was already tearing his face, and Yue Feng did not want to make trouble, just turned his head and glanced, it didn't mean anything in the past.

　　 But many times you don’t look for things, but things will look for you!

　　 Zhen Shuang next to Wang Xiaoli just turned his head and glanced. I saw Yue Feng standing around looking around behind the angler.

　　 "Lige, Yue Feng's forced supporter is here!" said Zhen Shuang's impure mouth.

　　 Wang Xiaoli turned his head and glanced, ascertaining that Yue Feng frowned slightly.

　　 A few people didn't take advantage of it before. I already know a little bit about Yue Feng's skill. It must be impossible to play hard. If you want to get back the previous things, you must be outsmart.

　　 "Don't fish anymore, call Wang Quan and they came to pick up the nest!" Wang Xiaoli turned his eyes and thought of a trick to kill with a knife in his head.

　　 "Ah? Such a good fish love is not fishing? In case of a big fish again!" Luan Xiaohu asked somewhat puzzled.

　　 "Listen to me, don't fish anymore, shout Xiaogang them, close the rod, at noon I invite guests to drink and go!"

　　 "Let's just run so gray? Let's not do it!"

　　 Zhen Shuang didn't want to move a little bit. Both Wang Xiaoli and Luan Xiaohu caught big fish. Only he had bad luck and didn't catch it.

　　 Wang Xiaoli said quite experiencedly: "It must not be possible to do it with him. This grandson has two sons. Let's take a smart shot! Now this point comes, very often, the store is busy working to start live broadcasting.

　　 Let's give the nest to Wang Quan, let them a few masters of library fishing to teach this guy a lesson! When the time comes to stare at someone else's fish, watching him live broadcast shameful not shameful! ! Let's register a few more trumpets to go to his live studio to mess with the rhythm and disgust him! "

　　 Wang Xiaoli's prestige is still relatively high in his small team. He made up his mind that the brothers quickly picked up their equipment and waited for the retreat when the servants came.

　　After seeing a few of them collecting poles, other fishermen asked whether they wanted a fishing spot or not. Wang Xiaoli didn't let go and said that some friends came to pick up the nest and the fishing platform was confiscated.

　　 Yue Feng played around the river for about 20 minutes, then returned to the car and turned to the store.

In the morning, the fish situation has passed. If you want to catch a good fish, you can only hope in the first half of the night. The time from noon to the afternoon is not a good time for fishing. Instead of spending here, it is better to wait for the evening. Let's go around again.

　　 Back to the store, Yue Feng fooled a little for lunch and filled his stomach, and slept in the store, but he didn't sleep too hard. There was always a voice in my heart that was thinking about the river.

　　Patience stayed in the store until 4pm, Yue Feng could not bear it any longer, and drove straight to the tip of the rubber dam beside the river.

At this time in the afternoon, there were obviously fewer fishermen on the river. Wang Xiaoli and they were all gone. Now there are a few well-dressed fresh faces on the tip of the watch. If you look at the equipment and the head, you should also be very experienced. Old fisherman.

　　These are not the key points. The key point is that Yue Feng found an area next to the golden fishing spot of Huajian, and even vacated a seat.

　　 originally felt very itchy. Seeing that there was a seat, Yue Feng calmed down and walked straight over here with his fishing box on his back.

　　 "Hey, buddy, is there no one in this empty place next to me?" When he arrived at the river, Yue Feng asked the next fisherman politely.

　　 "Fishing casually, nobody!" The buddy who answered was Wang Quan in Wang Xiaoli's mouth.

　　 Wang Quan is thirty-five years old and loves fishing, especially wild fishing.

　　 This guy doesn't play competitive fishing~www.ltnovel.com~ The reason why Wang Xiaoli thought of him was because he had a corn bait for catching big fish very recently in his hands.

　　Huku often catches big guys with more than two to thirty pounds in fishing. In the last less than a month, he has caught more than ten large objects.

　　 When Wang Xiaoli called him to pick up the nest, he already explained the general situation, and Wang Quan agreed without any hesitation.

　　 "Oh, well, then I'm fishing here!" Yue Feng didn't even think about it, so he dropped the fishing box.

　　Put the fishing box, Yue Feng took out his 7.2-meter giant Que large rod, simply calibrated the float to find a good water depth, and then hit the pile of nests.

These nests are the same formula as before when fishing big things in Lechang. They were prepared in the store and brought with a convenient bag. They played dead for the first half of the night, so I didn’t plan to play too heavy nests. It was only five in the sky. About six pounds.

　　Five or six pounds of nests, Yue Feng directly scored half of the first round. After the nests were laid, they returned to the car and stayed in the car. At this point of time, they basically did not catch fish, and the people in the car were slightly more comfortable.

　　 When Yue Feng got in the car, Wang Quan and his companion Yang Yang glanced at each other.

　　Yang Yang looked at Yue Feng's direction and asked, "This is the guy Xiao Li said? It doesn't look like someone too muddy, and it's polite to speak!"

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