Chapter 798: Fish Dream

Mud Loach Brother hadn't had such a dream since the second day he picked up a fishing rod!

As for why it wasn't the first day, that was because the dream was shattered on the first day.

In short, tonight is a night of harvest!

One by one, grass carp, crucian carp, large carp... the expensive large bucket played its role for the first time, and it was almost full before dawn.

Mud Loach Brother sent 18 Moments frantically. If he could buy a loudspeaker to announce it to the whole world, he would have bought ten or eight first!

Who understands! He, caught so many fish! So many!

Never mind him being excited, the fishing incompetents who followed were also so excited they couldn't control themselves, staring at the plastic bag he used for nesting, their eyes turning green!

"Stop fishing, your nest has been watched for another hour! It's going to lose its effect!"

"That's it, aren't you going to let us help you try the effect?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it! I haven't caught a single one today!"

"Can it be caught? That's not a problem with our technique. Look at the water where he hit the nest, I don't know how they are fighting underneath?"

Ah, if you want to say that... Mud Loach Brother couldn't help but stare at the pile of small fish in his bucket.

Probably because of the alcohol, they had become dizzy from the spirited state when they were caught, and their scales were mottled, and the appearance wasn't very wonderful.

Of course, for the empty-handed team, this didn't matter!

In short, Mud Loach Brother guessed: Did these fish fight a battle under the water before they were dizzy from grabbing the bait?

Otherwise, why were they all small ones he caught?

Why were the scales all like this?

I guess the big ones didn't win the fight!

He stared at the small bag of bait in his hand and couldn't help but regret: "I think this effect is quite good, no need to try anymore..."

Although this bait didn't last long in the water, at most an hour, but in that hour, the fish were dizzy and one after another!

He was satisfied with this effect!

But how could the brothers around be willing?!

Everyone guarded you from the middle of the night until dawn, watching the slippery big fish that disdained to pay attention to them hanging on the hook like worthless things, everyone was drooling!

You say no need to try anymore now?!

So, led by the brother beside him, everyone dispersed in a rush, and soon divided the remaining small bag of bait.

And when everyone opened the plastic bag, the pungent wine fragrance made people couldn't help but smack their lips:

"This... is such good wine also willing to be used for mixing bait?"

Can they afford it in the future?

But thinking about it, ordinary bait isn't cheap either! Instead, it's empty-handed eight or nine times out of ten, so it's better to spend money to buy an experience!

It's just that this experience is a bit too cheat-like...

In short, Mud Loach Brother watched the remaining bait being divided among eight or nine people, each kneading a ball the size of a finger, and then thrown into the water reluctantly...

A moment later, at their respective nesting points, only water splashing, scales shimmering, and everyone's hooks...

Five minutes passed, everyone was satisfied, and said in a low voice: "Look, look, the water is splashing! It's really powerful! It must be the big fish in this wild pond!"

Ten minutes later, everyone's floats were quiet and didn't move, the water splashing gradually dissipated,

Another ten minutes later, not a single fish was caught...

"This isn't right!" Someone stood up with an empty rod: "It's all the same nesting, is it because I used too much? I said we couldn't divide it! This nesting has no effect!"

"I think so too!"

"But it doesn't make sense! The big fish in the pond just now were almost flipping up, there's no reason Mud Loach caught one every ten minutes, and we eight or nine people didn't even catch a bitterling?"

"Let me see, let me see!" Mud Loach Brother was also anxious.

He was carrying a trial task. If there was no effect, then, then... how could there be no effect? He had so many fish in his bucket!

Then several brothers put their heads together, and the bait on the hooks was not less at all, no fish came to touch it!

Mud Loach thought for a while, and finally reluctantly took out a small ball of bait from his arms in a self-sealing bag. Before the brothers could protest, he heard him say:

"Come, try stringing this sorghum on the fish hook... I tried several rounds just now, and this sorghum has the best effect. Others don't work."

The empty-handed team:...

Fishing for decades, who has strung sorghum? If it weren't for the fact that it was dawn, the older ones would have to be dazzled looking at the sorghum!

Everyone reached out suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, Mud Loach Brother pulled his hand back again: "Come, I'll distribute it to you—this is for the experiment, the variables must be controlled."

So, everyone's fish hooks were strung with one sorghum, two sorghums, three...

Three is the limit.

The steamed sorghum was soaked in wine liquid. At this moment, the grains were soft and had some size. Everyone's small fish hooks, three was the limit.

Any more... any more Mud Loach Brother didn't have any! The ball in his hand only had corn, millet, and other ingredients left!

It didn't smell as fragrant as before.

In the thin mist lingering on the pond, everyone sat down quietly again.

But this time, the movement came very quickly!

In less than ten minutes, the three-sorghum fishing brother shouted: "Moving, moving!"

The float moved bit by bit in the water, clearly there were fish biting the hook!

He looked for the right time and pulled up fiercely—ouch! It actually had some weight!

So he didn't dare to use brute force, but pulled the fishing line slowly in circles, and finally screamed in surprise when the fish surfaced:

"Whoa! Such a big one!"

It's not! Looking at it, it was a carp weighing about five or six jin!

Although it's not as delicious as other fish, this is clearly his medal! Take a picture, must take a picture!

And someone else lowered their voice: "Don't be noisy... it's coming!"

Mud Loach Brother went to look—another crucian carp weighing about one or two jin!

This is good stuff!

And accompanied by the restlessness of the whole pond, everyone took their rods one after another, took a picture of the trophies, and then turned their eyes to Mud Loach Brother again, revealing a flattering smile:

"That, brother... can you give us some more of that sorghum?"

Mud Loach Brother sadly took out the bag: "Look! Is there a single grain of sorghum left here?"

That's really not there.

Everyone who wanted to hang a few more just now had turned the bait upside down.

But everyone's smiles didn't decrease, instead they gathered around enthusiastically again:

"Then you ask, is there any more bait? I'll pay to buy it!"

"Me too! Buy!"

"This bait is too wasteful for nesting, it must be hung on the hook—you help ask, how much is just the sorghum?" 【7

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll buy a bit more too. I've discovered that the ones that get hooked first are the three-sorghum ones, and the ones caught are also big!"

"Loach, Loach, hurry up and ask!"