Just now, the empty island was still far from the sea level and the road was far away, and suddenly it was within reach. Lao Wang made a firm and professional voice: "What are the beautiful scenery in the sky? How can fishermen stop?"

Then just fish. Can zombies and beasts run out to dance with such a fairy-like scenery?

Master Wang has boasted more than once that he is a fishing enthusiast, and he still enjoys being slapped in the face again and again. With Li Cang and Li Lace's understanding of him, this guy is obviously better at fishing for troubled waters...

Yes, that's right, it's the kind of "scratch water" you and your friends blocked the small river dam and scooped dry water when you were a child, and then frantically outputted against the mud.

Carrying a bucket and a rod, the four people climbed the base of the island with the help of the corpse brother and sister to the back of the empty island, which was on the chicken-shaped anti-gravity island.

After a month and a half of tossing and fighting, such as high-power fluorescent lamps, the black vines that have sprouted and grown small vines, have all died without a complete body. According to the strange experiences during this period, the hardness of the black vines in the whole body must be ground into an embroidery needle even if it catches iron and steel.

With the foot on the reverse gravity island, less than ten meters above the head is the clear blue sea water. The sea breeze is slightly fishy and salty, and the tide is coming. This feeling can be described as wonderful.

Lao Wang was just thinking about fishing, and now he was a little confused when he saw such a scene.

He tried to throw a stone under it...uh...to go up, and it was not strong enough. The stone slipped out of an unknown parabola in the air and fell back to the ground.

“em.”

After several stone throwing tests, we can basically determine the gravity reversal limit eight or nine meters above the head.

"Does I count as throwing the first cosmic speed?" Lao Wang Kukuku smiled, tied the heavy object to the fishing line and threw the hook, "Wuhu, success!"

The little red bucket that fetches water is considered a leucorrhea. The water surface is above and it seems that it is about to be photographed on the island. After I got down, I found that it was far away and I could not fetch water.

However, there are many small stools, baits, fish baskets, and sun hats. These are all professional configurations that senior fishermen must have. Use mineral water to flush out the bait on their hands, skillfully apply flower dew water, and ignite Ning Xinjingqi to repel mosquitoes...

Master Wang sat comfortably on the stool, looked up at the water at a 45-degree angle, and took a few selfies with good angles.

Ah, life is so wonderful...

I had never caught fish from the sky, and Lao Wang felt his neck start to hurt.

Looking back at Li Cang Li Lace and the little lady, the three of them had already spread out their square scarves and lay on the ground with large fonts on their backs. The fishing rod was just so carelessly placed beside them.

"Damn, are you polite?" His blood pressure came up at that time. "Fishing is very sacred. If you don't respect the fish, how can the fish bit your hook??"

Looking at the crooked rods of the three of them, Lao Wang's expression was complicated and painful like constipation.

This is not obsessive-compulsive disorder...

"Why should I help you adjust the fishing spot?"

It's nothing if my friends who have been peeing and playing with mud until they are big, but one of the three people is his little lady and the other is Li Lace, which makes Master Wang be cautious, for fear of losing the little lady's face and his own bones...

It took me three minutes to put it into such a decent saying with kindness and kindness.

He tried his best, and it was already very tactful.

"No, it's very comfortable."

The little lady smiled indifferently, gentle and charming.

Li Lace: "Just having hands on fishing?"

She threw the four-edged steel nails in her hand up and down, and the chopsticks were thick and thin, and the length of the palm was tied to the tail. It was a thin line that belonged to Master Li's unique disposable hidden weapon. After hitting the target, four barbs will appear at the top. When the flying tiger claws are not strong enough, but if they just poke the fish and drag them back...

As long as your weight does not exceed Li Cang, there is no big problem.

"Cheating! What's your ability to cheat? Are you fishing? Are you putting this fisherman??"

Lao Wang felt that cerebral thrombosis must have hindered his brain, otherwise who would dare to speak loudly to this woman?

“Boom~”

Li Lace was in a good mood, ignored him and grinded steel nails on the sequins at the end of the fishing rod.

"Zheng~Zheng~"

The steel nails were bright, and two eye-catching deep scratches fell on the two pieces of the fishing rod.

“…”

Lao Wang took a deep breath, and wanted to speak but stopped talking and wanted to.

I want to hit someone, but I can't beat...

He stared at Piao'er with his breath and used his sun hat to block the corner of his eyes and did not look at these scums in the fishing world.

Haha, if you can catch fish, I, Wang, will hook myself up today!

"Pululu~"

Li Cang's float trembled above.

"Pululu~"

Li Cang was busy chatting and browsing the forum, but he didn't pay attention, so the float began to shake significantly again.

"Pululu~"

"Pululu~"

"Pululu~"

The butterfly rubbed by Master Wang's hand was beautiful and easy to use, which made him proud at one time, but the owner of the fishing rod was unmoved.

I %￥#@...

Lao Wang really couldn't bear it and cursed.

"I've bitten the hook! Maybe it's a blind turtle or something! You've picked up the rod! I scared my fish away!"

Li Cang then agreed slowly, picked up the rod and pulled it hard, and the reel that was put on the wire locked automatically like a seat belt, making a harsh and harsh friction sound.

Lao Wang almost died, and his heart was thrusting in pain.

"My fucking...my rod..."

Only then did Li Cang remember what the purpose of that wheel was. Hulala just rubbed his hands and shook them hard.

"Holding grass... no serious person can fish like this..." Lao Wang said sadly and angrily, "For such a big fish, you have to open your mind and fight with it with ease, fight wits and courage, exhaust the fish's physical strength and then achieve it overnight..."

"???" Li Cang asked in his forehead: "Can the fish caught like this be taken to college?"

Pick.

A squid with a thick, thin, short and fat man's arms were hung with a thread on his body. When he fell in front of Lao Wang, he probably had seven or eight pounds of pounds.

The king's silence.

ink...

Cuttlefish is not a fish...

It's not considered a breaking promise, so you don't have to hook yourself up...

Tai Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes happily:

"Wow, it's so awesome!"

"You can actually catch such a big squid. Just fish for a few more. If you can't finish eating, you can dry it and make soup. It's very fresh!"

Lao Wang disdains.

Just cuttlefish, not even fish, a group of low-scoring guys who have never seen the world!

"Pululu~"

The strange-looking homemade butterfly float started to shake again. Lao Wang was overjoyed and looked closely...

Uh, Li Lace's rod.

Li Lace put the fishing rod straight up and shook the reel hard, and the speed was as fast as the kind of afterimage. The fish on the hook was dragged out of the water without even having time to react. After reaching the gravity reversal range, it fell down and made a wet and crisp sound.

"Old... mouse spots... long forearm..."

Just 20 meters of fishing line! There is not even a reef in the sea! How can I catch this thing?

Also, aren’t you deep fish? Where is your dignity?
Chapter completed!