Chapter Twelve, Coincidence(2/2)
"Okay, let's compare the numbers." Deng Jian nodded.
Fangyuan picked up the fish guard, took a few photos, and poured a lot of more than 40 kilograms of crucian carp back into the reservoir.
"You fell like this?" Zhang Qian was dumbfounded.
"Empty the fish guard and prepare the silver carp later," Fangyuan said.
"How can you hold a third of such a big and long fish guard?" Zhang Qian rolled her eyes.
After a few small talk, the game begins.
Fangyuan pinched a ball of bait on the lead sheet and threw a rod casually.
Repeatedly lifting the rod, pinching the bait, and throwing the rod...
"Master Deng, there are fish in my nest." Fangyuan pinched the bait and threw the rod again.
Ten seconds later, there was a big black drifter.
After pulling and pulling wildly, in less than a minute, a silver carp weighing more than ten kilograms entered the guard.
He pinched the bait and threw the rod, then he lifted the rod and saw another silver carp weighing more than ten kilograms.
"Fang Yuan, where did you buy your fishing rod?" Deng Jian asked.
"It was a gift from someone else," Fangyuan said in a confused way.
Fans in the duo's live broadcast room were all asking about their Fangyuan fishing rod.
Silver carp and bighead carp weighing more than ten kilograms can fly directly. There are not many fishing rods of this quality.
Deng Jian's skills were pretty good. When Fangyuan caught three silver carp, he started fishing.
Chapter completed!