The Fish I Catch Can Be Upgraded

Jiang Luoluo got up quickly after discovering the condition of the fishing rod, and skillfully grabbed the rod with both hands and pulled it upwards.

"Whoosh~"

Fishbone hit!

You can’t relax yet. After stabbing a fish, you usually quickly turn the handle to take in the fishing line. If the fishing line is not so tight but a little loose, the fish may still run away.

So Jiang Luoluo immediately pressed the button to let the electric winch work by itself.

The fish is very big, and the take-up speed of the electric reel is unprecedentedly slow. Sometimes, because of the explosion of the fish, the fishing line will be pulled out a little bit instead.

The electric winch becomes very hot after only a short while.

Seeing this, Jiang Luoluo had no choice but to turn it off first, and picked up the ice cubes that had been frozen in the refrigerated cabin before applying it to cool down.

When fishing big fish with electric reels, cooling must be considered.

The big fish in the water took advantage of this opportunity to run away with explosive speed. Jiang Luoluo grabbed the handle with her little hand and couldn't stop, her little face was still flushed red.

Fortunately, it can at least ensure that the fishing line is tight so that the big fish in the water cannot wash their gills.

After the electric winch cooled down a bit, she turned it on immediately, and tug-of-war with the big fish again.

It's just that during the tug-of-war, the big fish had to move back and forth because they couldn't run far.

Seeing this, Chu Mingcheng frowned. Although there are several meters between him and Jiang Luoluo, if you don't pay attention, the fishing line between them may touch.

At that time, it may happen that both sides cut the line and let the big fish run away.

So he got up holding the fishing rod and pulled the fishing rod to the left.

The fish at the bottom of the water was pulled, unable to fight their strength, and because of the pain in the mouth, they also instinctively swam to the left.

This kind of forcibly dragging the big fish to the position he wanted was something that only a strong man like Chu Mingcheng could do.

Normally, anyone, including a veteran tuna fisherman, they are barely fighting the big fish.

Wherever the big fish ran, they also followed in that direction. It looked like a fish walking, but in fact it was a fish walking a person.

After a while, Chu Mingcheng came to the left side of the boat, and leaned against the side of the boat to borrow his strength. Fishing is actually not as tiring as sitting on a chair, but it is not so comfortable.

But this position is staggered from Jiang Luoluo's side, so there is no need to worry about tangents.

Twenty minutes passed again, and Chu Mingcheng noticed that the force from the fishing rod was significantly lighter.

He understands that the first round of the big fish in the water has passed, and it is time for him to perform.

Taking two steps back to leave the side of the boat, Chu Mingcheng put the fishing rod on his belly belt, gave a soft drink, and began to keep lifting the rod to reel in the line.

Every time you pull, the powerful waist and abdomen can pull the big fish back one meter, and with the quick rotation of the handle, the pulled back line can be retracted.

At present, the fish is about 150 meters away from him. According to the current situation, he has to repeat this action 150 times.

Of course, this is a situation where the fish’s physical strength has not been completely exhausted.

If the fish is lying flat, he doesn't even need to lift the rod, just take up the line.

Chu Mingcheng would finish lifting the pole in almost two seconds, and taking in the line, it would take no more than five seconds at most.

But Big Fish is not willing to sit still, and will occasionally explode, which prolongs the time a lot.

Even Chu Mingcheng still took half an hour to pull this big fish to the side of the boat.

At this time, the real face of the big fish was revealed. It was a yellowfin tuna that was about 1.5 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms.

It's not too big, but it's not bad, and it's about the same as Chu Mingcheng expected.

The value is about 10,000, and Jiang Luoluo should have a similar one.

If she can catch it, then they only spent about 400 bait costs, and they can get back nearly 20,000 oceans, which is indeed a high-profit industry.

Of course, other costs have to be calculated, but that has to be calculated comprehensively.

More than 200 catties of tuna can be caught in less than an hour. Although Chu Mingcheng himself sweated a lot due to the hot weather and the collar of his clothes was wet, he didn't feel too tired.

The benefits of body strengthening are once again reflected.

Chu Mingcheng put the fishing rod into the fishing hole on the ship's side, locked the unloading force of the drum, and then quickly brought over the hook that was placed near Jiang Luoluo.

The yellowfin tuna was dragged to the side of the boat by his brute strength, but it was not as vigorous as imagined.

With the drum unloaded and locked, it didn't run very far just now, but Chu Mingcheng grabbed the handle and turned it a few times, pulling it back easily.

Obviously, under the brute force against him, the yellowfin tuna has consumed a lot of energy, and it seems that the effect is no worse than that of other anglers after walking for two hours.

Chu Mingcheng held the crank handle with his left hand to control the fish so that it would not run away, and held the hook with his right hand. Seeing the timing, he used the hook to hook the tuna's head at once.

He wasn't really that accurate, the brain on the back of the tuna was where he aimed, but it just happened to hook the brain.

Blood immediately filled the surface of the sea, and the tail of the tuna flicked like a small electric motor, and the sea water splashed on his face.

Chu Mingcheng let go of the handle with his left hand, and grasped the long handle of the hook with both hands to control the fish. He only used the hook for two hundred catties of tuna.

The strength of the fish is under control, and it is more convenient to use a hook.

If it was more than five hundred catties, the current Chuming City would not be able to fight it. At that time, it would have to be killed first with a spear gun like a pole before the fish could be pulled up.

After a while, the tuna under the hook became silent.

He moved to the small door on the left and opened the door. The catch hook turned its position and protruded in from the small door, and then directly pulled the tuna to the deck with no need for a crane.

After finishing a tuna, Chu Mingcheng ignored it for the time being. Instead, he put the hook aside and went to check on Jiang Luoluo's situation.

The electric winch was working, and she turned the handle accordingly.

Because the temperature is gradually rising, Jiang Luoluo is also sweating profusely now.

As for the distance of the fish, 357 is displayed on the electric reel, obviously it may take more than an hour to catch them back.

Seeing him approaching, Jiang Luoluo complained speechlessly: "The farther and farther I fish, the fish on your side have already come up. Who is using the electric winch!"

"By the way, is your strength much stronger than before? Before, you were pulled into the water when you caught a hundred catties of fish, but now you are so fast when you catch such a big tuna."

Chu Mingcheng was startled, almost thought she had found out that she had cheated.

But when she realized that she would complain casually, she calmed down and explained seemingly casually: "The strength should be inherited from my dad! My dad was a good hand when he was young, and he weighed four hundred catties. I can carry them all."

"At first, I thought I couldn't compare with him, but I didn't expect my body's potential to be so high. After a long period of exercise, my strength has increased greatly. Of course, fishing rods is better than electric reels."

"After all, the boat pole is different from the hand pole. The boat pole has drums and unloading force. When the fish is strong, it just pulls the line and runs, not me."

"And fishing mainly depends on stamina. Don't you know if my stamina is good?"

The last sentence made Jiang Luoluo roll her eyes involuntarily. She was afraid that he would continue to tease her and say some lewd things, so she immediately stopped talking about this topic.

And this in itself was just a joke, and she didn't even suspect it.

She also knows that Chu Mingcheng often exercises and swims, and she also watches a little change in her figure.

Of course, Jiang Luoluo didn't think about it because he hadn't seen the other party suppress a three-meter crocodile, nor had he seen his occasional burst of strength.

Chu Mingcheng had always paid attention to this in front of her, and he didn't reveal much, just within the range of normal people.

Jiang Luoluo continued to fish seriously, and it seemed that the fish would take a while to come up, so Chu Mingcheng was going to bleed the tuna first.

Picking up the fish killing knife, he cut open the tuna and took out all the internal organs.

Among them, the edible cod liver and fish maw are kept, cleaned and thrown aside, and all inedible internal organs are thrown away.

Then he drained the blood of the tuna, and then he used a crane to hoist the tuna into the refrigerated cabin, and adjusted the temperature to the lowest by the way.

In summer, it was hot outside, and walking into the refrigerated cabin was like going to the North Pole, but it was really a world of ice and fire, even Chu Mingcheng couldn't stand it after staying for a long time, and ran out quickly after setting up the tuna.

He was the only one who did this kind of work. Jiang Luoluo might catch a cold if he went in a few times and stayed for a while.

Before coming out, Chu Mingcheng took out a plastic box, which contained a large block of ice, smashed them all up, and put the tuna liver and maw on the ice.

These are not eaten by yourself, and when you collect more, you can feed them to cats or sea lions.

Glancing at Jiang Luoluo's side, there was still a distance of 300 meters, and he checked the fish finder again, and found that there was still a long thick red line at the bottom of the water.

So I hurried back to the deck, picked up the fish killing knife and chopped a bucket of mackerel pieces, then threw half a bucket on the left side of the boat to make nests, and hung a frozen mackerel to wait for the tuna to bite.

Although there are still three hours before noon, the temperature on the sea is already very high.

In the current weather, even in Wenzhou, you can feel the heat waves while walking on the road, let alone the southern waters of Baodao.

Fortunately, there are sunshade cloth and sea breeze, so that the two of them will not be too hot.

After a while, there was another movement from the fishing rod in Chuming City, the tip of the rod clicked twice, and the downward bend was not large.

He grabbed the fishing rod and stabbed it. The fish was not big and the weight was very light.

Chu Mingcheng immediately knew that this was not a tuna, but if the fish was hooked, it must be caught.

After a quick reeling of the line, a slender fish was pulled up.

Chu Mingcheng thought it was a hairtail at first, but after careful identification, he found that it was a crocodile-shaped needlefish.

This needle fish looks similar to hairtail, but with a slender mouth.

It stands to reason that with the size of mackerel bait, this fish cannot be eaten.

But this kind of fish has sharp teeth and looks fierce at first glance. It was his bad luck that he landed on the mackerel exactly where the hook was.

His mouth was stuck, and Chu Mingcheng naturally pulled him up easily.

The length of the fish reached the meter level, about 1.3 meters, but after weighing it was only a little over seven catties.

Chu Mingcheng casually threw the fish into the living water tank, and he could try its taste at night.

If it tastes good, you can eat it for the two of you. If it doesn't taste good, you can only use it as a pet ration.

An unexpected needlefish was caught, but the mackerel bait was almost intact except for some teeth marks, Chu Mingcheng believed that the tuna would not mind.

So he threw the mackerel back into the water and some more pieces and continued to attract the tuna's attention.

The tuna at the bottom of the water had actually been attracted by the nest he made, and the next moment, there was another movement from the fishing rod.