Feng Xuan launched into a tirade of curses.
"Forget it, can we still tell us who leaked it? Let's leave it for a few more days, and if we still don't find anything, we'll move on to another place."
Feng Ye also wanted to curse, but after thinking about it, he held back.
Even if those few people don't know they're setting up nets here, as long as someone gets jealous, they'll always follow. It's impossible to stop them.
"That's the only way. I'll go collect the traps first."
Feng Xuan rowed away in his small boat.
Looking at the buoys scattered across the sea, Feng Ye still rowed the boat with some frustration toward his fish trap.
Fortunately, these people still had some principles, and they didn't place the traps too close together.
Using a hook, I hooked the buoy onto the boat and pulled up the first fish trap, which immediately relieved my frustration.
Inside the fish trap were a small green dragon, a seven- or eight-ounce blue crab, three swimming crabs, and several small fish and shrimp.
After emptying the contents of the container, they discovered a small, angry creature that had bulged into a round ball.
This time it's not abalone, but a real pufferfish.
Feng Ye held it in his hand and played with it for a while, then used it as a shoe brush to brush his rain boots a few times before throwing it back into the sea.
The abalone can be kept, Feng Jiafa will buy it, but the pufferfish will not be bought.
Although pufferfish is delicious, Feng Ye wanted to try it, but unfortunately he didn't know how to prepare it...
So we had no choice but to let it live...
After collecting all the traps, Feng Ye's mood improved completely, and a smile appeared on his face.
Today's trapping harvest was excellent, better than the previous two days, second only to the first day.
After putting the fish trap back in, Feng Ye rushed to the longline fishing spot without stopping.
He was a little disappointed after finishing his longline fishing.
We caught quite a few fish; out of 500 hooks, only about 150 were empty. There were also far fewer stale fish than when we collected them yesterday afternoon.
The problem is that there are too many worthless fish, with mackerel alone accounting for almost a quarter of them.
It's no wonder it's the season for bluefin tuna; there are so many of them.
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