Chapter 548: : Fishing is Boring

Dad Zhuang has been busy recently.
Those international winemakers have been here for a long time and refused to leave.
It was not easy to send them away, but there was another guy who reluctantly left.
That's the bearded winemaker.
Dad Zhuang was worried. There were so many secrets in his manor. There was an outsider swinging here all day, which made Dad Zhuang very helpless.
Fortunately, this bearded winemaker is very obedient, never allowed to approach Zhuang Da's winemaking area without permission, and only works in prescribed places.
Mr. Zhuang thinks that it is estimated that he has become obsessed with Mr. Zhuang's Tibetan wine. When Mr. Zhuang used to cultivate wine-making strains, he had brewed a variety of wines with different flavors.
However, the bearded man did not drink Zhuang's wine in vain. Recently, several large containers were airlifted from Nut State to the state, which contained his proud works and the good wines he collected.
Change from bottle to bottle.
In this regard, the bearded winemaker, very fit with his father's temper, is straightforward.
Although the two people didn't speak the language, they were able to communicate with each other, and sometimes they looked like good friends.
In addition to wine tasting, bearded winemakers have a habit of fishing.
However, people's hobby is not beside Xiaohegou, sitting on an afternoon with a fishing rod, people's fishing style is relatively high, such as sea fishing.
The endless sea, a huge fishing rod, and fighting with a shark or tuna (if any) for an afternoon are the pleasure of others.
However, now in the state, there is no condition for going to the sea, he can only carry a small fishing rod, and will be in Jiahu Lake.
However, this person is very interesting. It seems that he never cares about holding on, holding a fishing rod, dragging a pony, wearing a green hat, and squatting by the lake, it seems that he can sit all day long.
Dad Zhuang had no time to accompany him, and he did n’t know many people. If he saw Zhuang not far away, he called out "jr!" I went fishing. In the past two days, Zhuang not far away also caught two fishes. I felt okay to blow hair and think about life.
However, since dragging Zhuang not far to fish twice, he never asked Zhuang not far to go together, and screamed to go with Zhuang not far away, which was very boring, and turned into a man to go fishing.
This morning, he went out with a fishing rod again in the morning. After a long while, his body was wet and wet.
"What's wrong?" Father Chuang wondered, "Did you fall into the river?"
"Zhuang!" The beard said excitedly: "Monster! There are monsters in the lake!"
"Ah?" With his fascinating understanding, Dad Zhuang understood the big beard. "Monster? What monster? You must have been dragged into the lake by the monster? You can be careful!"
"I'm an excellent fisherman and hunter! Watch me go hunting for it!" The beard patted his chest with excitement, then ran to his air container.
This container was shipped by Beard from Nuts State. It was filled with his baby and had all kinds of equipment. Sometimes Mr. Zhuang felt that this thing had a fight with Zhuang ’s not far backpack. I really do n’t know when. Can he drag a brewing team out of it.
In less than five minutes, the bearded man carried a huge fishing rod and went out with excitement, and sang a majestic song in his mouth.
Dad Chuang thought that this might be like he returned from the shooting or the song of the guerrillas.
"You can be careful." Father Zhuang quickly told him, then shook his head.
This foreigner is not the same as the insider of the state. When the insider encounters such a thing, where is the excitement?
Bearded with a huge fishing rod, he returned to the lake and was surrounded by several old men and old ladies.
"Look, you see, that foreign devil was dragged into the lake just now, but he didn't die, and came with such a big fishing rod!"
"These foreign devils are too greedy!"
"Offended Lake God, but I don't know how to die!"
No wonder everyone murmured beside.
Today, not one or two fishermen were dragged into the lake.
Old men and old ladies have discovered a pattern.
If the fishermen finish fishing and throw the fish back into the lake, it will be fine.
After fishing, if there are no more than three, that's fine.
As long as there are more than three, it is bound to be dragged into the lake, and even the fish caught cannot run.
Even the old man Jia does not think there is any other possibility now.
What monsters can count?
This is too exaggerated.
It must be the lake god!
And this is a lake with high IQ.
Just now the bearded man was dragged into the lake and drank a lot of water before coming up. The fish were all lost. Is this still true?
Everyone was there watching his jokes.
Bearded's fishing technology can not be said, coupled with various equipment, what fish finder, various equipment turns into battle, and soon gains.
"One." The old men and old women counted together.
"Two, coming soon."
"Three ..." Look!
Sure enough, a few people didn't say a word, and the huge fishing rod was suddenly stretched.
"Aha!" The beard issued an excited laugh, he grabbed the fishing rod in his hand, but was dragged step by step by the huge force into the lake, "I want to catch you! Come and help! "
"Don't look at it, help!"
The old ladies and old ladies are reluctant to help, but they are unwilling to watch the lively fishermen standing beside the water.
A group of people hugged the beard's waist, and the beard exerted its energy to suckle milk, grabbing the fishing rod and letting it go.
Next second ...
"噗通 ... grunt grunt grumble ..."
"Look, you know that." The old lady and the old lady had already told you the expression.
In the winery, Zhuang's father saw Zhuang not far away and called him: "Xiao Yuan, go to the lake to see if the beard is still alive and let him come back for dinner."
"Ao." Zhuang not far off and stunned a small fishing rod to go out, "I'll stop by for a snack for Xiaoguai."
The fishing rod not far from Zhuang is simply hanging a fishing line with a branch. Do n’t mention it is too crude. This fishing rod seems to be made by the Momo people for a little bit, but there is no fish in the manor, so A little bit was thrown away aside, and Zhuang used it soon.
Although original, but the pole is Galaxy Maple, polished well, the position of the grip, and also with anti-slip thread, grabbed in the hand, feels great, Zhuang not far like it.
Far away, Zhuang saw the bearded man and the "Water Monster" alive and soon, and he refused to give up.
Zhuang was not far away and did not urge him. He grabbed a Maza directly from the side and sat down. He didn't hang the fishhook and bait in his hands, and threw it into the water.
"You guys, you're not fishing like this." Next to it, an old fisherman couldn't see it. "You didn't even put the bait ..."
"What?" Zhuang not far from mentioning the fishing rod with a bang, a big fish with two palms on the shore.
Fisherman: I didn't say anything.
Not far from Zhuang, another fishing rod was thrown, and the fishing hooks were thrown away, diving at the shore.
"This throw ..." The old fisherman still couldn't stand it.
"What is the hook?" Zhuang not far stared, throwing a fish ashore innocently, and then throwing the hook back.
The old man next to him: "Don't fish, don't fish! Too much!"
"What?" Zhuang not far away from the lake, but caught another fish.
"Okay, enough, enough." Zhuang not far from watching the three fish, it is estimated that the snacks are small enough and he plans to close the pole.
With a bang, the fish went ashore before the hook went into the water.
"Booming ..." The scene of seven or eight fish jumping towards the shore was also spectacular.
Not to mention the old fishermen, even the old ladies and old ladies are stupid.
Zhuang not far but helpless: "Enough ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I really don't want it!"
Xiao Mao: Take it, take it, take it all!
I ca n’t take it anymore!
"Well." Holding a bucket full of stuff, Zhuang not far to the fisherman next to him: "Fishing is so boring ..."
Fishermen: ...
MMP!
"Well, go home and eat!" Zhuang not far said to the big beard: "Don't play anymore!"
...
When Zhuang not far shouted with a big beard to go home, a construction team was rumblingly looking at the lake.
"What are you doing?" Mr. Jia stopped them very responsibly.
A young man who looked very awesome got out of the car next to him: "Get off, let's go. We are Wanhua. Come and dig the lake!"