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.

   "嗖~"

   Fishbone hit!

   You can’t relax yet. After stabbing a fish, you usually quickly turn the handle to reel 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 reel speed of the electric reel is unprecedentedly slow, and sometimes the fishing line will be pulled out a little bit because of the explosion of the fish.

  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 compartment before applying them to cool down.

   When fishing big fish with electric reels, cooling is a must.

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

   Fortunately, at least the fishing line can be guaranteed to be 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.

  Chu Mingcheng frowned when he saw this. Even though there were several meters between him and Jiang Luoluo, if he didn't pay attention, the fishing line between them might touch.

   At that time, it may happen that both sides are tangent, and the big fish will 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 were pulled, unable to fight their strength, and because of the pain in the mouth, they also instinctively swam to the left.

  Forcibly dragging the big fish to the position he wants, only a strong man like Chu Mingcheng can do it.

  Normally, anyone, including veteran tuna fishers, they are barely fighting big fish.

  Wherever the big fish is going, they will follow in that direction. It looks like walking a fish, but in fact it is a fish walking a person.

   After a short while, Chu Mingcheng came to the left side of the boat, and leaned against the side of the boat to borrow his strength. Fishing was actually not as tiring as sitting on a chair, but it was 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 outburst of the big fish in the water is over, and now it's time for him to perform.

  Taking two steps back to leave the side of the boat, Chu Mingcheng put the fishing rod on the belly belt, gave a light drink, and began to lift the rod to reel in the line non-stop.

   Every time you pull, the strong 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, he can just reel in the line.

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

  But the big fish is not willing to sit still, and occasionally explodes, which makes the time much longer.

   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 exchanged it for nearly 20,000 oceans, which is indeed a high-profit industry.

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

  Tuna weighing more than two hundred catties 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 strengthening the body 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 placed near Jiang Luoluo.

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

  When the drum wheel was unloaded and locked, it didn't run very far just now, but Chu Mingcheng grabbed the handle and turned it a few times, and pulled 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. Watching the timing, he hooked the tuna's head with the hook at once.

  He was not 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 spread on 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 is more than 500 catties, the current Chuming City can't fight it, and then you have to kill it with a spear gun like a benchmark before you can pull the fish up.

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

  He moved to the small door on the left and opened the door. The hook was turned down and protruded in from the small door, and then directly pulled the tuna to the deck without a crane at all.

  Fixed a tuna, Chu Mingcheng temporarily ignored it, but put the hook aside, and went to check on Jiang Luoluo's situation.

  The electric winch is working, and she is also turning the handle accordingly.

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

  As for the distance of the fish, the electric reel shows 357. Obviously, it may take more than an hour to catch it back.

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

   "Speaking of which, your strength is 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 thinking that she 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 pulling me to run."

   "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 is just a joke, she didn't even suspect it.

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

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

  Chu Mingcheng has 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 it would take more than half of the time for the fish to come up, so Chu Mingcheng planned to bleed the tuna first.

   Pick up the fish-killing knife, open up the tuna, and take 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.

  It’s summer, and it’s hot outside. Entering the refrigerated cabin is like going to the North Pole, but it’s really a world of ice and fire. Even Chuming City can’t bear it after staying for a long time, so the tuna ran out quickly.

  He is the only one who does this kind of work, Jiang Luoluo might catch a cold if he goes in a few times and stays longer.

  Before he came 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. When you collect more, you can feed them to cats or sea lions.

  Glanced 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 he hurried back to the deck, picked up the fish killing knife and chopped a bucket of mackerel chunks, 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 short while, the fishing rod on Chu Mingcheng's side heard the movement again, and the tip of the rod "swished" 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 hairtail at first, but after careful identification, he found that it was a crocodile-shaped needlefish.

  This pinfish looks similar to hairtail, but with a long and thin 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, so naturally Chu Mingcheng easily pulled him up.

  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.

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

   So he throws the mackerel back into the water, throws in some more pieces, and continues to attract the attention of the tuna.

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