Chapter 548 Fishing Is so Boring

Dad Zhuang is very busy recently.

Those international winemakers came here and refused to leave for a long time.

After finally sending them away, there was still one guy who refused to leave.

It’s that bearded winemaker.

Dad Zhuang is worried. There are so many secrets in his manor, and there are outsiders hanging around here all day long, which makes Dad Zhuang very helpless.

Fortunately, this bearded winemaker is very disciplined and never goes near the winemaking area of ​​Father Zhuang without permission, and only moves in the prescribed places.

Dad Zhuang thinks that he has become obsessed with his wine collection. When Dad Zhuang was cultivating wine-making strains, he could brew various wines with different flavors, but they have recently been ruined.

However, the bearded man doesn’t drink Zhuang’s wine in vain. Recently, several large containers were airlifted from the Nut State to the state, containing his masterpieces and his collection of fine wines.

One bottle for another.

In this regard, this bearded winemaker is very much in line with Zhuang’s father’s temperament and is a straightforward person.

Although the two people don't understand each other, they can still communicate through gestures, and sometimes they can even act like good friends.

In addition to wine tasting, the bearded winemaker also has a habit of fishing.

However, my hobby is not to sit next to a small river with a fishing rod all afternoon. My fishing style is relatively high, such as sea fishing.

The endless sea, a huge fishing rod, and fighting with sharks or tuna (if there are any) all afternoon are what people enjoy.

However, now in the state, there are no conditions to go to sea, so he can only make do with a small fishing rod in Jiahu.

But this man is very interesting. He never seems to care about the situation. Carrying a small fishing rod, dragging a small horse, wearing a cuckold, and squatting by the lake, it seems that he can sit there all day long.

Zhuang's father didn't have time to accompany him, and he didn't know many people here. If he saw Zhuang Buyuan, he would shout "Jr!" while stretching out his bear paw, hugging his shoulders, and dragging him along. I went fishing. In the past two days, I caught fish twice in Zhuang Buyuan. I thought it would be good to catch some wind and think about life.

However, since he took Zhuang Buyuan to fish twice, he no longer asked Zhuang Buyuan to go with him. He just called him to go fishing with Zhuang Buyuan. It was very boring and he went fishing alone again.

Today, he went out with his fishing rod again in the morning. After a while, he came back soaking wet.

"What happened?" Dad Zhuang was puzzled, "Did he fall into the river?"

"Zhuang!" The bearded man said excitedly: "Monster! There is a monster in the lake!"

"Ah?" With his fascination for understanding, Dad Zhuang understood the bearded man's words, "Monster? What kind of monster? With you looking like this, could it be that you were dragged into the lake by a monster? You should be careful!"

"I am an excellent fisherman and hunter! Watch me hunt it!" The bearded man patted his chest excitedly, and then ran to his air container.

This container was flown in by Big Beard from the Nut State. It was filled with his treasures and all kinds of equipment. Sometimes Zhuang’s father felt that this thing was similar to Zhuang Buyuan’s backpack. I really don’t know when. , can he drag out a brewing team from inside?

In less than five minutes, the bearded man went out excitedly carrying a huge fishing rod, singing a high-spirited song.

Dad Zhuang thought it might be like him singing a return from target shooting, or a guerrilla song.

"Be careful." Dad Zhuang warned him quickly, then shook his head.

This foreigner is different from the people in the state. How can the people in the state be so excited when something like this happens?

The bearded man returned to the lake carrying a huge fishing rod, and was immediately surrounded by several old men and women.

"Look, look, that foreign devil, who was dragged into the lake just now, still refuses to give up and comes back with such a big fishing rod!"

"These foreign devils are so greedy!"

"I don't know how I will die if I offend the Lake God!"

No wonder everyone was muttering around.

Today, there were not just one or two fishermen dragged into the lake.

Old men and women discovered a pattern.

If fishermen throw the fish back into the lake after catching it, it will be fine.

After fishing, if there are no more than three fish, it’s okay.

As long as there are more than three, they will definitely be dragged into the lake, and even the fish caught will not be able to escape.

Even Old Man Jia doesn't think there is any other possibility now.

What kind of monster can count?

This is too exaggerated.

It must be the God of the Lake!

And this is a lake god with high IQ.

The bearded man was dragged into the lake just now. He drank a lot of water before he came out. All the fish were lost. Why don't you give up?

Everyone was there to see his jokes.

There is nothing to say about Big Beard’s fishing skills. With the addition of various equipment, such as fish finders, and all kinds of equipment, he was able to harvest quickly.

"One." The old man and the old lady counted together.

"Two, soon."

"Three..." Look!

Sure enough, before a few people could finish their words, the huge fishing rod was suddenly bent.

"Aha!" The bearded man laughed excitedly. He firmly grabbed the fishing rod in his hand, but was dragged step by step into the lake by the huge force. "I'm going to catch you! Come and help!" "

"Don't just watch, please help!"

The old men and women were unwilling to help, but the fishermen who were soaked in water and watching the excitement were unwilling to do so.

A group of people hugged Big Beard's waist, and Big Beard used all his strength to hold on to the fishing rod and refused to let go.

The next second...

"Plop...Gulugulugulu..."

"See, that's what you know." The old man and the old lady looked like they told you so.

In the winery, Zhuang's father saw the winery not far away and stopped him: "Xiaoyuan, go to the lake to see if the bearded man is still alive and ask him to come back for dinner."

"Oh." Zhuang Buyuan responded, and also picked up a small fishing rod and went out, "I'll catch some snacks for the little boy on the way."

The fishing rod not far from the village is just a fishing line hung from a branch, not to mention how crude it is. This fishing rod seems to have been made by the people of Zhimo for Xiaodian to play with, but there are actually no fish in the manor, so Xiaodiandian threw it away casually, and Zhuang brought it to use not far away.

Although it is primitive, the pole is made of Milky Way maple, polished to a polished finish, and the grip position is also provided with anti-slip threads. It feels great in the hand, and Zhuang Buyuan likes it very much.

In the distance, Zhuang not far away saw Big Beard fighting with the "water monster" and refused to give up.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't rush him. He just grabbed a horse from the side and sat down. He threw the fishhook and bait in his hand into the water and watched the excitement while fishing.

"Young man, you are not fishing this way." Next to you, an experienced fisherman couldn't stand it, "You didn't even put any bait..."

"What?" Zhuang Buyuan casually picked up the fishing rod, and with a bang, a big fish as long as two palms landed on the shore.

Angler: I didn’t say anything.

Not far away, Zhuang swung his fishing rod again, and all the hooks flew away, landing in shallow water on the shore.

"This hook..." The old fisherman still couldn't stand it. How could there be fish in a place like this?

"What hook?" Zhuang Buyuan's eyes widened, and he innocently threw a fish onto the shore, and then threw the hook back.

Angler: ...

The old man and lady next to him said: "Young man, stop fishing, stop fishing! There are too many!"

"What?" With a roar, Zhuang did not fall into the lake far away, but instead caught another fish.

"Okay, that's enough, that's enough." Zhuang Buyuan saw three fishes, which were probably enough for Xiaoguai's snacks, and he planned to close the pole.

There was a sound of "wow", and the fish came ashore even before the hook was lowered into the water.

"Hua Hua Hua..." The scene of seven or eight fish jumping to the shore together is also spectacular.

Not to mention the old fishermen, even the old men and old ladies were stupid.

Zhuang Buyuan was helpless: "That's enough, I really don't want it anymore!"

Xiaomao: Take it, take it, take it all!

There are too many and I really can’t carry them!

"Sigh." Carrying the full bucket, Zhuang Buyuan said to the fisherman next to him: "Fishing is so boring..."

Anglers:…

MMP!

"Okay, let's go home and eat!" Zhuang Buyuan said to the bearded man: "Stop playing! Come and help me carry the fish!"

…

Just when Zhuang Buyuan called the bearded man to go home, a construction team was rumbling towards the lake.

"What do you do?" Old Man Jia stopped them very responsibly.

A young man who looked very good got out of the car next to him: "Get out of the way, we are from Wanhua, and we are here to dig the lake!"