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The first thousand four hundred and sixty chapters

"This time this one is probably similar to the one that ran away. It will definitely not be able to run away this time." At this moment, before Cheng Jun could finish his sentence, he was carried directly towards the water by the fishing line.

"Throw the pole!" Han Peacock yelled at the top of his lungs, jumped up and ran towards Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun finally reacted quickly. Seeing that he was only two steps away from the water, he quickly released the fishing rod.

Han Kongque finally arrived at this time, grabbed Cheng Jun's clothes, and rescued him from the edge of falling into the water.

Then the two of them stared blankly at the fishing rod, rushing across the water for a hundred or ten meters at a speed of dozens of kilometers per hour, and then the rod's buttocks tilted up and entered the water!

"I'll go, the thin line breaks, the thick line pulls people, what kind of fish are these!" It took Cheng Jun a while to realize.

Cheng Jun sat on the edge of the boat in shock, looking at Han Peacock and Yang Ying running over, dumbfounded.

"How are you doing?" Yang Ying asked a little worried.

"Not bad, not bad. Han Peacock, your recipe is really good. I caught two or three kilograms in just one moment! Xiao Yang, did you see that fish just now? How big was it?" Cheng Jun still looked polite when he heard about the fish just now.

"It's so big, let alone pulling it out of the water, it didn't even make a splash! I just tried so hard, and the fish just tried so hard, and in the end, the fishing rod was gone..." Cheng Jun sighed.

Proletarian revolutionary fighters are all tenacious and full of fighting spirit. Cutting off the thread and throwing the pole did not affect Comrade Cheng Jun, but made him more motivated.

After resting for ten minutes and eating a piece of fried fish steak, Cheng Jun took out another set of equipment and continued fishing.

Seeing that Cheng Jun was finally okay, Han Peacock returned to his fishing position, and when he saw it, Damn, my fishing rod was missing too?

After searching for a long time, I finally found the fishing rod floating on the water about ten meters away from the boat.

It turns out that Han Kongque was in a hurry to help Cheng Jun and forgot to lift the pole, so he was dragged away by the fish!

"Let's sail the boat! There's no point in fishing here." There's no big harvest. Han Peacock doesn't want to waste time here.

Cheng Jun was unwilling: "The guy just now is the same one from before. It has been teasing me again and again! Do you really think I can't catch it?"

"Do you really think so?" Han Peacock said with a smile.

Although I have seen this big guy several times, its speed is too fast. Even Han Peacock's spiritual perception cannot catch up with its escape speed. In addition, every time it appears, it is very sudden, and Han Peacock is too late.

Use magical powers to catch it.

So even though they saw it several times, Han Peacock still didn't recognize it as the same fish.

"It must be that black shadow. I believe this is its nest, otherwise it wouldn't be caught by me again and again." Cheng Jun said with certainty.

"In this case, let's stay a little longer and see if we can catch this big guy." Thinking of the huge black figure he saw at a sudden glance, Han Peacock also became interested.

"Try it with a sea pole first," Cheng Jun said.

As a result, he worked hard with the sea rod for a long time and did not catch any fish. Instead, he took Han Peacock's fishing rod out of the water, lifted it up and saw, hey, there were actually two small crucian carp hanging on the hook!

"Your bait is too strong." Cheng Jun sighed.

Looking at Cheng Jun who was still staring intently at the water even though he was talking, Han Peacock felt a little funny. This guy was once bitten by a snake and was afraid of well ropes for ten years, but now he no longer dared to lose his mind.

After all, Cheng Jun was scared. It’s okay to break the line. Although it hurts a little to lose the fishing rod, it’s not a big deal. But you can’t pull me into the water!

The water in March will give you cramps if you go down!

Fortunately, we didn't encounter any scary big fish later on, but they caught several carp and grass carp weighing four to five kilograms.

Cheng Jun even caught a big herring. If he hadn't been careful when he caught the herring, he would have almost had the same bad luck as before, and the line would break!

"You say it's really weird. There are grass carp, herring, crucian carp, and carp here, so why aren't they overrun? I really want to see the spectacle of carp jumping all over the water as soon as the yacht starts moving.

What a sight." Cheng Jun said while packing up his fishing rod and shaking his head.

Han Peacock also had some ideas at this time. He said: "There should be a lot of carnivorous fish here, and there are probably big fish, so the carp and the like here cannot reproduce on a large scale."

"You mean catfish? By the way, catfish is delicious! If we really catch a big one, we will be very lucky." Cheng Jun said with a smile.

Han Peacock looked at the water and said thoughtfully: "There are not only carnivores like catfish here in North America."

After working all morning, Han Peacock looked at the sun so well, but he could only sit here, a little lazy and wanted to sleep.

There are a lot of fish here, and you can catch something by just lowering your pole, but what you catch are just some crucian carp and carp, and you lose interest after they grow longer.

So Han Peacock threw the fishing rod, threw all the useless fish food on hand into the lake, and said: "I'm going to take a nap, you can keep watch here!"

"Young people just don't have the patience." Cheng Jun shook his head and said.

"I'm not going to fish anymore. Let's go see and cook something delicious." Yang Ying was originally playing with them, but now that Han Peacock stopped fishing, she retreated directly.

"Ah! Fished again." Just when Yang Ying was about to put away the fishing rod, she suddenly heard Cheng Jun yelling, which startled Yang Ying.

Hearing Cheng Jun's excitement, Han Peacock was also excited. Could it be that big guy?

When I ran out of the cab, I saw that it was quite small, but it only weighed about ten kilograms. It was definitely not that big.

Since the fish was not too big, weighing no more than 10 kilograms, it was quickly pulled up by Cheng Jun. After Han Peacock picked it up with a net, he took off the hook and threw it directly into the water.

This is a carp. Although it is not small, it is so common here that Han Peacock has no idea of ​​staying.

"Ah, boss, come quickly, there is a fish biting the hook." Just as Han Peacock threw the fish down, another scream came from Yang Ying.

"Hold the pole and don't let go, hold on hard, I'm coming!" Han Kongque hurriedly ran down from the driving building. At this time, Yang Ying was almost lying on the railing.

The fishing rod in Yang Ying's hand was bent almost 90 degrees, and the tip of the rod was still being pulled downwards. The fishing line in the reel was being pulled outward piece by piece, and the brakes made a harsh squeaking sound.

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"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore." Yang Ying's face turned red from holding back, and she was gritting her teeth and persisting.

"Come on, 1, 2, 3 pull hard." Han Kongque did not take the rod in Yang Ying's hand. If he changed hands at this time, the fishing rod would probably be pulled away.

At this time, Han Kongque stood behind Yang Ying, hugged her with the pole, put one foot on the side of the ship, shouted a slogan, and then the two of them pushed back together.

The fishing rod was quickly pulled up. Han Kongque was responsible for lifting the fishing rod, and Yang Ying was responsible for shaking the handle of the reel to reel in the line. The two of them cooperated very well.

"Don't stop, don't stop, keep shaking, or the fish will run away." Han Peacock knew by the feel of his hand that this fish was bigger than the previous one, so he was more focused.

Although it was a little uncomfortable to be held by Han Peacock, in Han Peacock's arms, there was no place to hide or run. Yang Ying could only concentrate on fishing. She kept shaking the handle with both hands and quickly fished.

The fish was pulled up.

It was still a catfish, much bigger than the one Cheng Jun caught just now. This one probably weighed more than 20 kilograms.

Han Peacock really didn't expect that just now Cheng Jun said he would catch a giant catfish, and he actually caught one.

"The harvest is good, keep working hard, maybe the next one will be the big guy." Cheng Jun said cheerfully.

"Your fishing rod has moved." At this moment, Han Kongque reminded.

"How is that possible? I didn't even feel it, ah!" With a scream, Cheng Jun immediately closed his pole.

Cheng Jun didn't waste a moment, but it was obvious that he was in tragedy again.

"Help, come and help me, I'm out of energy!" Cheng Jun put the tail of the rod on his belly and stepped on the side of the boat, planning to tug of war with the big fish underwater, based on his previous experience of catching fish.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this fish was too great. Not only did Cheng Jun's body not sit back, but he was also pulled to stand up by the big fish. As a result, the leg that was pedaling on the side of the boat was also bent by his own body.

I can't pull it out even if I don't have enough strength, and the posture is very uncomfortable.

Hearing Cheng Jun's shout, Han Kongque came over with a smile. Just like he hugged Yang Ying just now, he reached out from behind to grab the fishing rod and helped Cheng Jun pull back.

At this time, Cheng Jun couldn't think about whether it was too close for two big men to hug each other. He used Han Peacock's strength to gradually straighten his legs, and then used his shoulders and buttocks together to move backwards like this

One hard push.

"Boom!" There was only a sound like a broken string, and the bodies of Han Kongque and Cheng Jun fell directly against the wall of the helm building behind them.

Cheng Jun is better off, because there is a Korean peacock underneath him!

The tone of Han Kongque's voice changed. Not only did he bear his own weight, he also blocked Cheng Jun's 140 kilograms.

Despite this, Cheng Jun was not in a good mood.

Cheng Jun sat on the ground. He first looked at the fishing rod in his hand and saw that the fishing line was broken. Then he looked at Han Peacock next to him. He could not gloat about his misfortune!

Yang Ying, who came after hearing the news, quickly helped the two people up from the deck and helped to check. Fortunately, there was a lifebuoy hanging on the helm. Han Kongque's head probably hit the lifebuoy, so there was basically no problem.

In fact, Cheng Jun was more seriously injured. The pole in his hand hit him directly in the face due to the huge inertia.

He didn't feel anything at first, but after he got up from the ground, he felt his lips hurt.

Cheng Jun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, with half a tooth still inside.

"You unlucky guy, why do you encounter this big fish every time? And you can let it escape every time?" Han Peacock was also speechless and could only admit that he was unlucky. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http

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