Chapter 73 Beaver Fishing? Report the anchor for cheating in fishing!
absurd!
This is what Chen Chuan feels now.
My own fishing hook was not baited and was still lying on the water near the shore. How could a fish take the bait?
He is just a forest ranger, not some Jiang Taigong!
He slowly pulled the hook upwards, and this time, he was a little cautious.
really!
A bream, its mouth hanging on his hook.
Putting the bream into the fishing bucket, Chen Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Now looking at the bucket of fish, he felt a little nervous.
Putting aside the Altai pike, it only took Chen Chuan half an hour to catch the others.
Half an hour!
Now Chen Chuan calmed down and thought about it carefully, and he felt it was a little scary.
Is it really possible for a normal person to fish at such a speed?
Although he has a system, the system does not provide any additional benefit when it comes to fishing.
The people in the live broadcast room found it even more unbelievable.
"God always punishes those who sleep in. I only slept until noon, and when I opened my phone, I saw something so magical. It seems that I haven't woken up yet."
"Haha, I knew that it's impossible for a normal person to catch so many fish in such a short period of time. Now it makes sense. The anchor is not a normal person at all."
"As a passerby, I am very curious, why no one in the live broadcast room suspected that this was a script?"
Chen Chuan stopped fishing because he thought it was a bit weird. He saw the comments and smiled bitterly.
"It would be great if it was a script. I'm afraid I hope it's a script more than you do."
Just as Chen Chuan turned his head to talk to the phone, unusual movements were heard in the water again.
The sound was very clear, as if something was swimming in the water. Chen Chuan looked back and saw a dark shadow approaching him from the center of the lake.
Chen Chuan's eyelids twitched.
Thinking of the strange scene just now, coupled with the current scene, his mind began to wander.
What the hell? This is a serious urban forest ranger's daily life, not a suspenseful supernatural story, so it is impossible for him to have any ghosts.
What made him even more confused was that the four little animals just glanced at it indifferently and did not show any expression at all.
Isn’t it said that animals are the most spiritual?
Watching the black shadow moving rapidly towards the shore, suddenly, he seemed to realize something.
Four little animals?
Where did the other one go?
The black shadow approached the shore, popped its head out, and stared at Chen Chuan with a pair of black eyes.
It's that Beaver guy!
The corners of Chen Chuan's mouth twitched.
OK, he figured it out instantly. The reason why he was so efficient in fishing was not because he was fishing, but because there were helpers below helping him hang the fish.
When the people in the live broadcast room saw this, they all understood and breathed a sigh of relief.
Except for two guys who drove over here.
When they saw the beaver pop up, their faces suddenly turned dark.
It turns out that it's not that this river is rich in resources, but that there are guys fishing underwater.
Chen Chuan touched the guy's head. No wonder the animals didn't react. He thought he had forgotten about this guy.
Chen Chuan stood up and packed his things.
Today, he has reaped a lot.
The one-meter-long Altai pike is probably the rarest of the rare.
With so much fish, we made fish soup for lunch, and grilled fish in the afternoon.
When it comes to barbecue, Chen Chuan immediately thought of Aiguli.
Since they are going to grill the fish, she is indispensable, so she can also be asked to bring some spices.
Chen Chuan immediately picked up his phone and made an appointment with Aiguli in the afternoon.
Looking at the fish in the bucket, Chen Chuan was a little troubled.
The total weight of these fish must be around 70 to 80 kilograms. It's not impossible for him to carry it back by himself, but it's indeed a bit difficult.
Arranging Daimao to watch here, Chen Chuan planned to go back and get a bucket and take it away in two batches.
When we reached the woods behind the cabin, the Husky beside me suddenly became alert. It stopped wagging its tail and stood it up high, sniffing the ground.
Chen Chuan leaned over to take a look with some curiosity, and saw rows of footprints on the ground.
This footprint looks a bit like a dog's, but compared to a dog's footprint, it is more square in shape and each finger is close together.
These are wolf footprints.
However, Chen Chuan didn't care much about this.
The appearance of wolves in the mountains is as normal as the appearance of fish in the river. There is nothing surprising about the wolf's footprints here.
All he could say was that the wolf's whereabouts were quite close to his home, so he had to be careful from now on.
Fortunately, with his current physical condition and his inseparable Dai Mao and Erha, he has sufficient self-protection ability even if he encounters a wolf on the road, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Chen Chuan ran back and forth several times before he brought all his spoils home.
In the afternoon, as usual, he went into the mountains for inspection.
Daily work like this has become a habit for him now.
At the same time, he does not broadcast live every time he patrols the mountains.
Not every time you patrol the mountains, something new will happen. Many times, patrolling the mountains is as boring as a normal job.
There is not much point in doing a live broadcast of such a repetitive and boring thing.
After finishing work, Chen Chuan returned home.
I saw all the little animals guarding the door of my house pitifully.
Erha, Daimao, Aiwei, and even the mother red fox was guarding the door with her eight little red foxes.
Chen Chuan's mind was as clear as a mirror.
It seems that he is waiting for himself, but in fact he is waiting for the TV.
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Chuan would turn off the diesel generator every time he went out.
Although these animals are very cunning, they are still helpless against equipment like diesel generators.
Chen Chuan shook his head, walked to the back of the yard, and reached out to turn on the generator.
"grumble!"
Ai Wei was the most excited and ran into the house first. Ever since he learned how to play TV, he has been more active than Chen Chuan in playing TV every time.
Just then, Chen Chuan's cell phone rang.
"Xiaochuan, come to the mountainside to pick me up."
As soon as he heard this disrespectful address, Chen Chuan knew it was Ayiguli.
"Wait, I'm coming."
Chen Chuan didn't ask why. He knew Aiguli well and she would definitely not sit idle.
Why Chen Chuan had to pick her up would become clear once they got there.
When Chen Chuan drove the pickup truck to the mountainside, he saw Aiguli sitting on a rock with her motorcycle parked next to her.
Chen Chuan got off the car. Before he could ask the questions in his mind, he immediately understood when his feet touched the ground.
This section of road became muddy due to the heavy rain two days ago, and the sand on the surface was washed away, exposing large and small rocks, making the entire road surface bumpy.
However, because the car Chen Chuan was driving had four wheels and was more stable than a motorcycle, Chen Chuan did not feel much while sitting in the car.
The two of them worked together to lift the motorcycle onto the pickup truck. Chen Chuan noticed that in addition to the spices he asked her to bring, the motorcycle was also loaded with a lot of wine.
Chen Chuan immediately gave Aiguli a thumbs up.
"You are still reliable. You brought wine without my warning."
Aiguli grinned and showed a beautiful smile.
He opened the car door and stepped on it.
"We are having a barbecue tonight, how can we do without wine?"
PS: There is another chapter after midnight!
(End of this chapter)
