Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

As time went by, the water level in the puddle slowly dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Yang and Sun Qingjun were idle, so they stood by and smoked and chatted.

"I just passed by your uncle's house and saw that his glass was smashed."

He knew that the two families were not on good terms, so he only talked about what Chu Yang was interested in.

"Really? Which kind-hearted person did it?" Chu Yang's tone suddenly rose, and the sea breeze felt particularly sweet.

"I don't know, it was done in the middle of the night, and I guess no one was watching."

Sun Qingjun blew a smoke ring, "You know the temper of the one in your uncle's family. He usually offends people in the village. God knows who it is."

"What a pity."

Chu Yang felt that he should give the kind-hearted person a bravery award.

"Then she will probably jump up and down."

"She has already started to scold, and several old women are clinging to the wall in the middle of the night to watch the fun." Sun Qingjun laughed.

Chu Yang's mind had already seen that scene, the picture was too beautiful to imagine.

After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, Chu Yang touched the empty cigarette shell and smacked his lips.

Just as he was about to tell Chu Xi to go back and get it, Sun Qingjun patted his butt and stood up.

"I'll go back and get it, just in time the diesel is almost used up."

When the second cylinder of diesel was half burned, the seashore was turning white.

During this time, Sun Qingjun moved the water pump to another location, and Chu Xi also ran home to cook quick-frozen dumplings for the two of them, and brought them to the pit in a bowl of instant noodles.

Several people ate dumplings.

Suddenly, a "crying, crying, crying" sound was heard from the water inlet of the water pump, indicating that no water could be pumped, only air was pumped in.

Chu Yang picked up the remaining two dumplings, rolled up his sleeves, and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Get to work."

Sun Qingjun was very calm. He was an old fisherman. Just pumping a puddle, look how excited this novice was.

Even if Chu Yang said he saw a good thing in the puddle, he thought Chu Yang was probably dazzled.

But soon, Sun Qingjun lost his composure.

"Uncle Qingjun, what kind of fish is this?"

Chu Yang was holding a two-palm-long, brown-colored, round-eyed, cracked-mouthed, and ferocious-looking sea fish in his hand, and was shouting at him.

"Oh my god, how can there be such a big sea pheasant here!"

Sun Qingjun almost threw away the instant noodle bowl in his hand, picked up a plastic bucket and filled it with half a bucket of water, and rushed to Chu Yang's side.

"Put it in quickly, don't kill it." He shouted.

Chu Yang saw his expression and knew that this fish was not simple and should be of high value. It was indeed a marine economic organism produced by the system. He quickly put it into the water and covered it with algae.

"What kind of fish is the sea chicken? It doesn't look like Kun."

Sun Qingjun put the bucket away first, then turned back to explain to Chu Yang:

"Sea chicken is also called red-spotted grouper, a kind of grouper. The fish has thick meat and tastes like garlic cloves. It is very fresh, like chicken, so we call it sea chicken in the local dialect."

Seeing Chu Yang's face, he added:

"This fish can't be farmed. It's very expensive now. Yours must be at least a thousand."

Chu Yang understood instantly.

It's expensive! That's right.

It has to be Tongzi. Work hard, and I'll give you a sister-in-law next year.

Tongzi: Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Chu Yang continued to fish.

Because the water in the puddle has been basically drained, all the fish are now concentrated at the bottom of the puddle, so the seafood with light groups guided by the system has become particularly eye-catching.

Chu Yang didn't spend much effort to catch another one.

He took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, feeling very happy.

Another sea chicken!

And this red-spotted grouper is a little bigger than the previous one.

"Brother, brother, I caught a fish too."

Suddenly, Chu Xi screamed.

"Black hair, such a big black hair!"

She knew much more about the fish on the seashore than Chu Yang, and she recognized the fish species at a glance.

Sun Qingjun looked over and saw the black sea fish that Chu Xi was holding in both hands, which was more than 40 centimeters long. He was speechless.

The luck of these two brothers and sisters is also unparalleled. How come they always catch such top-notch goods.

Black hair is called differently in different places, and it is also called vegetable hair and melon seeds (lie). The scientific name is spotted fish (ji).

This fish is not uncommon. It often appears in the intertidal zone of the reef beach by the sea, and the air force guys on the seashore can often catch it.

But the ones they caught were usually two or three fingers wide and seven or eight centimeters long. Five of them could hardly make a plate, so they were also called melon seeds.

But the one Chu Xi was holding was at least two kilograms. This was the first time he had seen one since he was so big.

It was even harder to say how much it could be sold for in the market.

Chu Yang counted the balls of light and found that there was one less than before.

It seemed that this big black hair was also refreshed by Tongzi, and did not escape Chu

"Well done, I'll buy you a Barbie doll with the money from this fish."

Chu Yang gave his sister a big thumbs up.

Now Chu Xi was more motivated, and her skinny legs stomped around in the water, scaring the fish in the water to go wild and splashing water.

After a while, she turned out a few more fish.

Spotted rock snapper, yellowfin snapper, black snapper.

Although none of them were as expensive as the big black snapper, each one was worth a few dozen to hundreds of dollars. For ordinary fishermen, catching one a day was very good.

Sun Qingjun was jealous, and his hands were constantly moving, and he did get a lot.

But they were all worthless things such as stone crabs and garbage snails. The only blue crab that was worth looking at was only one, less than three taels.

After a while, the bucket was full.

Sun Qingjun put a tarpaulin on the back of the tricycle, so that the car compartment became a temporary fish pond.

After pouring the seafood in the bucket into the carriage, Sun Qingjun also thoughtfully gave the fish oxygen to prevent them from dying and becoming worthless.

Chu Yang continued to fish. He had already searched all the puddles and caught most of the fish that the system had given him.

The only thing missing was the "rare" seafood.

"Strange."

According to Tongzi's light ball, the big fish should be right under Chu Yang's feet, but he didn't see anything after searching for a long time.

The water below was only a few dozen centimeters deep. Could it be hidden in a crack in a reef?

Unwillingly, Chu Yang stepped on it twice more. Suddenly, he felt the ground tremble, and his feet slipped and he sat in the water.

Then he saw a huge palm leaf fan raised high, and then slapped it heavily.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of hitting the water suppressed the waves.

On the shore, Sun Qingjun had already run back to the puddle, shouting anxiously on his face.

"Danger, come up quickly."

In fact, he didn't need to remind him. Chu Yang rushed to the shore as soon as he climbed out of the water.

Although seafood is good, he can still tell which is more important than his own life.

After climbing up the reef, Chu Yang calmed down and looked at the puddle with a heavy breath.

At the bottom of the puddle, a flat giant fish with a white belly and a body length of more than 4 meters, a long tail, and a nearly prismatic shape was struggling desperately in the water.

Devil fish, manta ray

"My God, how can there be such a big devil fish here." Sun Qingjun kept muttering.