Thinking of this, Chen Hong suddenly became happy and began to observe the Japanese feeding the tuna more carefully.

According to the information, tuna need to be fed once a day. It's 10 a.m. now, and the fishing boat that fed the tuna is about to finish its work and return to port.

More than an hour later, apart from these large aquaculture tanks, there were no other ships on the sea. Chen Hong was a little puzzled. Was no one guarding this place?

Aren't they afraid of being robbed, or do they have some high-tech methods? It's 2007 now, maybe they've installed surveillance equipment.

Thinking of this, Chen Hong dared not make any rash moves. She pretended to be curious, watched from a distance for a while, and then sailed away.

Even if we're going to raid their base, we can't do it now. We haven't reached our destination yet. This time, we have to complete our objective before we can come back and cause trouble.

Chen Hong secretly noted down the coordinates of this place, deciding to visit it on her way back.

Along the way, Chen Hong also discovered more than a dozen schools of tuna using the fish finder. There were indeed many tuna resources here, but Chen Hong did not dare to take any.

During the day, Japanese fishing boats would lurk nearby, as if they would swarm and attack anyone fishing for tuna.

Chen Hong was empty-handed, piloting a small fishing boat. He had to avoid them to prevent a fight and from getting himself into trouble.

Although there were no results along the way, Chen Hong had already made several contingency plans in her mind.

The Sea of ​​Japan is so deep that snow crabs and lobsters live on the seabed.

She wasn't sure if her body, which had been modified by space, could withstand the pressure of deep-sea water.

It's very likely that diving into the sea to catch shrimp and crabs won't work!

To catch shrimp and crabs, the only option is to use crab traps. Fortunately, she was well-prepared this time and ordered tens of thousands of meters of rope online in advance.

Otherwise, even if you bring more than 50 crab traps in your own space, you still won't be able to deploy them to the seabed.

As for fish, Chen Hong has plenty of ways to deal with them. As long as they can still swim on their own, no matter how deep the water is, they cannot escape the huge temptation of the space bait.

They can dive down to the middle water layer, bait the water to lure them over, and then catch them in the sea.

Along the way, Chen Hong drove casually, but secretly noted down the fishing spots of the Japanese fishing boats she saw.

These local Japanese fishermen know exactly what kind of seafood is found in which locations, and each of them has a secret fishing spot passed down through generations.

Chen Hong wasn't worried at all that the Japanese fishing boats would fish out all the seafood at the fishing spot. If they managed to catch even half, they'd be considered highly skilled.

There was just a little left, which would be enough for Chen Hong to catch; her space was still too small.

All the breeding tanks combined might not even have the capacity of a single large fishing boat.

Black Tiger is now visually fatigued and has lost interest in the beautiful sea view. He obediently lies down on the carpet in the cabin to sleep, no longer showing the excitement he had when he first set sail.

At noon, Chen Hong fed it a large piece of braised beef and half a bowl of fruit.

Seeing Black Tiger eating with gusto, Chen Hong couldn't help but tease it:

"Black Tiger, do you know? Your food is much better than those Japanese devils'."

They can't even afford regular fruit, yet you get to eat half a bowl of various kinds of fruit from different dimensions at every meal. It's like the Japanese are treated worse than dogs!

After finishing the fruit in the bowl, Black Tiger rubbed against its owner's leg contentedly.

It wandered onto the deck, looked at the sea view for a while, and then came back to use the toilet. It then called its owner to flush the toilet.

Knowing that it had relieved itself again, Chen Hong quickly flushed the toilet for it, then returned to steer the boat eastward.

Around 3 p.m., the fishing boat finally arrived at the Hokkaido fishing grounds, which are exceptionally large and are the largest fishing grounds in the world.

Upon arriving at her destination, Chen Hong began searching for suitable underwater terrain for fish to live in, ready to dive and catch fish at any time.

Based on their growth habits, these fish generally live at depths of 200 meters on the continental shelf.

This water depth can meet the sunlight requirements of most marine life, and fish also need sunlight.

As Chen Hong wandered along the border of Hokkaido Island, she couldn't help but gasp inwardly, thinking how incredibly greedy the Japanese were!

Many areas near the high seas have excellent geographical locations, which the Japanese have used to build cage aquaculture bases.

They not only raise bluefin tuna, but also Pacific salmon and pollock, and they also raise a lot of red sea bream in the nearshore waters.

Fortunately, the Hokkaido fishing grounds are the world's largest fishing grounds, and Japan has a relatively small population, so they can only occupy a small portion of the sea area.

If they had a population of over a billion like ours, they could probably contract out the entire Hokkaido fishing grounds as aquaculture base!

The Japanese are really ruthless. Now that they can no longer invade other countries, they are invading the high seas, which prevents other countries from speaking out. After all, their geographical advantage is too great, right on their doorstep.

Chen Hong looked on with secret envy, thinking to herself, "Why am I even fishing? Isn't this all prepared for me by the Japanese?"