Chapter 19 What is this fate
"Wow, I'm so tired."
"Qingzai, light a cigarette for me, my fingers are not working."
Zhang Jun and Uncle Li shouted loudly. They collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath from exhaustion. They didn't feel it when they were busy, but as soon as they stopped, they immediately lost their energy and felt as if their whole bodies were falling apart.
Ye Qing served them tea, lit cigarettes and provided massage services.
Zhang Jun looked at him and said enviously, "Brother, aren't you tired?"
Ye Qing shook his head.
He is still full of energy.
Zhang Jun enviously said, "It's good to be young."
Ye Qing smiled. This has nothing to do with being young.
He was too busy to sit still, so he went to the fish hold to make a rough estimate of the flying fish catch and exchanged opinions with his brother-in-law Zhang Jun and others. He concluded that it was about 5,000 kilograms.
This time, there was a bumper harvest of flying fish, so it was impossible for Lao Feng and his team to buy them at a premium, but at least they could sell them for around 100,000.
Ye Qing's face was full of smiles. In just one day, he had almost earned enough money to pay for his father's subsequent medical expenses. He was quite satisfied.
Looking at the boundless ocean, he was full of longing.
Flying fish is just the most common seafood produced in the sea. There are many seafoods with higher economic value waiting for him to discover and catch.
The school of flying fish in the sea is still quite large. After a year of silence, the fish have reproduced and grown to a very objective state.
At this moment, the flying fish are scattered and fleeing from this sea area under the leadership of many flying fish kings.
Ye Qing watched silently. In fact, he already looked down on Feiyu.
He stopped controlling the electric eel and let it move freely. After a busy day, even a mule would relax, let alone a fish.
Seeing that his brother-in-law, Uncle Li and others were exhausted, he decided to prepare dinner himself. He couldn't treat himself badly at sea, so in addition to the prepared food, he took out a sea bass from the refrigerator.
Remove the scales.
Remove the head.
Clean the internal organs.
Open back.
Remove bones.
Keep the fattiest parts.
Ye Qing held the knife and felt his fingers were extremely flexible. The Dragon Ball not only gave him immense strength, but also increased his body flexibility, which was an all-round improvement.
soon.
The sea bass meat is cut into thin slices and placed on a plate.
Finally, squeeze the mustard onto the plate.
Under the night.
The sea is calm.
The fishing boat rose and fell slightly with the waves.
Ye Qing sat cross-legged on the deck, eating sashimi and drinking wine. The only drawback was that the wind was a bit cold.
It was impossible to go to other sea areas at night, so they could only rest and wait for daybreak. Kangzi couldn't sit still, so he took out the prepared casting rod and challenged, "Ah Qing, let's see who catches the most squids."
Ye Qing agreed happily.
Next, he didn't ask the electric eel for help, and decided to see if he could defeat Kangzi on his own.
Turn on the lights.
Use the fly bait directly and cast the rod hard.
soon.
The bell on Kangzi's side is ringing loudly, and the goods are out.
Kangzi's loud laughter came from the intercom: "Ah Qing, I caught a big squid, half the size of my arm."
"Hold on tight."
"I don't want to win too easily."
Waited for a while.
Kangzi didn't hear Ye Qing's response, and he couldn't help but frown, thinking that Ye Qing might be angry. He quickly asked with a smile: "You can't afford to play?"
Ye Qing still ignored him.
It's not that he can't afford to play, but he found that with the transformation of his body by the Dragon Ball, he now has an inexplicable familiarity with the ocean. In addition to being able to swim under the sea like a fish, he also has a certain perception of the ocean.
For example, now.
He could actually sense a squid near where he cast the bait, and further down, a large fish.
"What kind of big fish is it?"
"Why are you hiding under a school of squid?"
Ye Qing was thinking in his mind, when suddenly the tip of the rod swung rapidly and the squid was hooked. Ye Qing hurriedly held the rod and pulled it back with force. Just as he was about to reel in the line, he suddenly felt a sinking in his hand and the rod almost slipped out of his hand.
What?
Ye Qing couldn't help but stare, wondering what kind of luck this was.
The squid he was fishing for was targeted by some big fish. The moment the squid was hooked, the big fish bit the squid.
It’s true, it was Qiao’s mother who opened the door for Qiao, and Qiao got home.
In theory, this is an unexpected gain.
But the problem was that the casting rod he used was only for squid fishing, and the reel and line he used were very ordinary and could not withstand the force of the big fish's drag.
At this time.
Kangzi even called out through the intercom, "Qingzi, I've caught another squid. You haven't caught any yet, have you?"
Ye Qing didn't have time to reply. Zhang Jun and Uncle Li noticed that something was wrong with him. They came over to look at the sea and immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my god, Qingzi, you seem to have caught a big fish."
"Could it be tuna?"
Ye Qing was shocked. One of tuna's favorite foods is squid.
He was a little excited.
He went fishing twice, but he didn't catch any large fish. The smallest tuna was about one meter long, and the price of wild tuna started at one hundred yuan per kilogram, with no upper limit!
Ye Qing felt the pulling force and had a hunch that this fish must be quite large.
His eyes sparkled.
The chance of people meeting each other is one in a million.
In that vast ocean, the chance of him meeting this big fish is probably one in a billion.
He absolutely cannot miss such an opportunity.
Otherwise, you will probably regret it for the rest of your life.
…
At this time.
The water surged, and a large fish flapped its wings.
“Pah.”
The fish's tail slapped the sea surface, making a crisp sound, and the splashes of water covered the faces of Zhang Jun and Uncle Li who were looking down.
"Damn, is it splashing water on us?"
"Damn it, it must have become a spirit."
"It's revenge for being caught."
Zhang Jun and Uncle Li wiped the sea water off their faces with their sleeves and started cursing and laughing.
Ye Qing hurriedly asked, "Brother-in-law, is it tuna?"
There are many types of tuna, about fifteen in number. Different types of tuna vary greatly, and the prices also vary greatly.
As a fish with extremely high economic value in the ocean, all fishermen are familiar with tuna.
Zhang Jun nodded repeatedly.
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, he saw it clearly.
The big fish just now had a spindle-shaped tail fin and a sickle-shaped tail fin.
I couldn't see more details and couldn't tell what kind of tuna it was.
"Qingzai is so lucky."
"It's incredible, it's against the will of heaven."
Uncle Li and others praised him repeatedly.
After confirming it was tuna, Ye Qing gritted his teeth and said, "We can't let it get away."
Now that the fish has taken his hook, it's his.
Want to run?
No way.
The idea is very good, but the reality is very skinny.
He was extremely lucky to have caught the tuna, as if God was feeding him.
But his casting rod is only used to catch squid. When it comes to small fish, he can still catch them with his skills, but when it comes to big fish like tuna, it is not enough.
Tuna has a streamlined body and is one of the fastest fish in the ocean. It can swim at a speed of up to 75 kilometers per hour. The power it unleashes when swimming at full speed in the ocean is extremely terrifying.
Without the right equipment and skills, it is impossible to catch tuna.
And Ye Qing.
Just a broken shot.
“Quack, quack, quack.”
As the tuna exerted force in the sea, the casting rod made a sound of being overwhelmed.
In Ye Qing's perception, the tuna was sprinting rapidly in the water, and it was also very clever to keep changing direction, making the casting rod swing back and forth, increasing the possibility of the rod breaking.
Old Li watched and shook his head: "Qingzai's casting rod is not good, and the sub-line is not thick enough. Either the rod will explode or the sub-line will break."
The others nodded as well.
Zhang Jun didn't say anything, but just looked at Ye Qing expectantly.
Maybe his brother-in-law can create a miracle?
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