Chapter 567: 3 miles against the wind

　　 "The secret bait of a local master? What the hell? Are there any better fishing masters than Feng Feng?"
　　 "Brother Feng is indeed too modest. What good tricks can these uncivilized aborigines have? It won't be a gimmick that attracts everyone's attention!"
　　 "The indigenous people like to be ridiculous, let me see what the is it?"
　　 Yuefeng turned the drone camera around and landed on the clay pot.
　　 Yuefeng: "Barbaro is a very famous catfish fisher in the local area. This is his secret weapon for catching catfish.
　　 When I was in the camp before, I took a look with curiosity, and almost didn't get stunned by the stench! Now he is busy taking out bait to hook our heavy fishing rod bait!
　　 Everyone can see if anyone knows what it is! "
　　 In the lens, Barbaro used a tough wooden stick to pick out a bunch of objects strung with vines from the clay pot, which looked dark.
　　 Even if he covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, Yue Feng still faintly smelled the rancid smell, and his stomach kept surging.
Zhou Jie next to 　　 was not doing well either. He retched several times and couldn't help but vomited frantically.
　　 Dry vomiting can also cover the nose, and naturally loosens when vomiting. As a result, a more violent smell comes and the vomiting becomes worse.
　　 Yuefeng could hold back at first, but when Zhou Jie vomited, he also vomited. The scene in the live broadcast was very embarrassing.
　　 "Fuck, what the is this? Brother Feng and the other brother both threw up!"
　　 "Isn't it the cause of seasickness?"
　　 "Upstairs, you're afraid of being a foolish man, you're so seasick! This is a good taste!"
"I had a similar experience. Once I went home after fishing for half a night. There was a dorsal fin in the fish guard that was hung in the fish guard net and it was not poured out. It was stuffed into the trunk of the car. When I found it two days later, I opened it. The trunk almost fainted the fish smell! The smell is too special!"
　　 "Look at this big bunch of dark, chicken intestines? We also have old anglers here to catch catfish. They like to put chicken intestines in a convenient bag and expose them to the sun. It is said that catfish like this rancid smell!"
　　 Don't tell me, there are experts in the live broadcast room! Someone really recognized what this string was.
Compared to Yue Feng and Zhou Jie’s gaffes, Barbaro did not react at all. He held the string of internal organs with his bare hands to check the degree of fermentation. After confirming that it could be used, he naturally hung the bait on the hook and continued to string it. , And pull it all the way to the bottom of the weight of the plumb.
　　 Yuefeng's vomiting lasted for about five minutes. After eating the undigested dinner in his stomach, he basically vomited up before stopping.
There was nothing wrong with 　　wawa. After experiencing the smell in the afternoon, she modified a double-padded mask by herself, and tied a wet towel on the outside to completely block the smell.
　　 "Fengfeng, are you okay? I will help you re-tie a knot and cover your nose, and it can be stronger! I knew I would change the mask for you too!" Wawa asked with concern.
　　 Yuefeng took a breath, and he dared not breathe through his nose anymore, his mouth breath at least tasted much less.
　　 "Water, get me a bottle of water!"
　　 Wawa obediently opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it over, Yue Feng poured two mouthfuls, and after gargle, it was a little more comfortable.
　　 Yuefeng: "Brothers laughed, fucking, careless! This smells so special!"
　　 "Haha, Brother Feng hasn't given an answer yet, what the is it?"
　　 "Get an activated carbon mask and put it on, it will be much better!"
　　 Yuefeng: "Dear brothers have guessed the correct answer. This is a bait made by fermenting a whole set of internal organs such as chicken intestines and a local plant juice! It is said that the effect of making catfish is very good!
　　 Now that Barbaro has set the bait, let's throw the line set and try it! "
　　 Holding his nose, Yue Feng's voice was muffled, but he could hear clearly, and no one in the live broadcast room was picking up questions, and they all expressed sympathy for Yue Feng's experience.
　　 Yuefeng greeted him and threw the bait in the direction of the chosen punctuation. It probably landed in an area more than 40 meters away. After the bait and lead fell into the water, a large splash of water splashed.
　　 After getting used to it for a while, the odor gradually became less, it should be a protective adaptation made by the nose gradually adapting to the existence of the smell.
Looking at Barbaro again, he took out a packet of dark powder from his small bag, dipped his hand in it, and then rubbed it a little. After repeating it several times, he washed it off with river water, as if he was all right Sitting on the boat, quietly waiting for the catfish to take the bait.
　　 Yue Feng couldn't do anything else while waiting, so he pulled Zhou Jie as an interpreter and chatted with Barbaro.
　　 Yuefeng: "Can't you smell the stench of those animal internal organs? And what is the black powder you just used? Can you tell me something?
　　 A drone is flying in the sky. On the opposite side of the camera, there are more than 100,000 Chinese compatriots who are watching our hunt! "
　　 When he heard that more than 100,000 people were watching, Barbaro obviously became more cautious. Yue Feng signaled Zhou Jie to light him a cigarette, and the strong local man opened the chatterbox.
　　 Barbaro: "Since I was young, my grandpa has been fishing in the river to maintain his family life! Especially good at fishing large catfish with animal offal!
　　 There are several varieties of these catfish, and they are well priced in the local market! My grandpa can catch it every time!
　　 Later, my grandfather got older ~EbookFREE.me~ so he passed on this craft to my dad, and then taught it to me!
　　 I can smell the bad smell, but I get used to it if I smell it too much! There will be no response after a long time!
　　 As for the black powder, it is charcoal with a few kinds of fine river sand from the jungle. It is cleaner to clean your fingers! "
　　 Zhou Jie translated word by word, and translated Barbaro's words to everyone. This is a story of a son inheriting his father's inheritance, and it is nothing unusual.
　　 "How heavy was the biggest catfish you caught? Can you tell us about the situation?"
Barbaro: "When I was thirty-five years old, I caught a big guy about two hundred catties! I made a trap with a thick fishing line, and tied the other end to a strong and flexible gold tree by the river. On the top of the albizia tree, when I went to see it the next day, the big fish was exhausted and died!
　　 I also hosted an American explorer to film a show. At that time, a large catfish weighing at least 350 pounds was almost pulled aboard, but with bad luck, the knot broke and ran away! As for catfish ranging from tens to 100 catties, there are countless!
　　 Now I can maintain a good life mainly on the salary of the camp, and no longer rely on fishing to support my family! "
　　 Mentioned his fishing experience, Barbaro was obviously talkative, and when he mentioned his experience of catching more than two hundred catties of big fish, he smiled even more rarely.
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