"Little guy, you can't die now. If you die, the meat will not taste good." Yang Jing muttered to the carp while hammering a steel nail into the ice. Then he tied the nylon rope of the scoop net to the steel nail and put the scoop net with the carp directly into the ice hole.
Sure enough, this Asian carp is full of energy. As soon as it entered the water, the energy that was about to die immediately disappeared, and it began to flutter in the water. It's a pity that there is a net bag outside, so no matter how hard it flutters, it can't escape the palm of the Buddha.
After struggling for a long time, it seemed that it had used up all its energy, or perhaps it understood its fate, the big carp stopped struggling and the ice hole gradually returned to calm.
In fact, if you really want to break the ice to fish, you cannot throw the net containing the fish into the ice hole, otherwise the fish under the water will not dare to come over.
But Yang Jing didn't care about that. Ice fishing was a pastime and a way to relive childhood memories. Whether or not he could catch fish was secondary.
The most important thing is that this big carp that jumped up by itself weighs at least seven or eight kilograms. Even if it is made into a sweet and sour carp dish, it is enough for three or four people to eat.
So, Yang Jing took out a stool and a fishing rod and began to slowly put bait on the table, preparing to go fishing.
As a result, Yang Jing once again underestimated the ferocity of the freshwater fish, or Asian carp, in these rivers in the United States.
Americans don't like freshwater fish, and almost no one eats freshwater fish, otherwise an Asian carp wouldn't have tormented the entire North America. If it were in my Great Foodie Empire, with just a few Asian carps, they would be eaten up in minutes, and it would become a disaster, go to hell!
This is the difference between the United States and China.
It is almost impossible to catch a wild big carp in China now. But here, in the upper reaches of the Missouri River, before Yang Jing put the hook into the ice hole, he saw a wave of waves on the water surface of the ice hole again, and then another big carp more than half a meter long jumped out of the ice hole...
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