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Chapter 372 Don't dare to catch bugs

Mujango patted Mussen's hand on his shoulder.

"Stop mocking me. If you have nothing to do now, think about how you will beat Mu Junyou later."

"I at least have a chance to win, and you..."

Musenian smiled and continued, "The probability is probably zero."

When Django heard this, he was so angry that he was half angry, "The only thing I lost to Mu Junyou may be the piano. In other aspects, I will beat him in everything!"

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see."

"Okay! You can wait and see!"

Originally, Django was full of confidence, but when he held the fishing rod and looked down at the bait in the bucket, his scalp became numb.

Hey - it's so disgusting! These dense insects.

On the fishing boat, Mujaga saw that Mu Junyou had already hung the bait on the hook and didn't want to lose to him, so he had to bite the bullet and reach out to grab it.

As a result, before he could touch the bug, the bug jumped into his hand first, scaring him so much that he screamed and sat directly on the ground.

The others were stunned at first, and then laughed "hahaha".

But Xi Xiaomengbao stepped forward to comfort him, "Don't be afraid of little pigeons, these insects will not bite people."

Django, who was still sitting on the ground, had a red face, both embarrassing and embarrassing.

In order to restore his image, he explained to Xiao Kexi, "I'm either afraid that they will bite me or feel disgusting."

"nausea?"

"Yes, I hate these invertebrates the most. They have no bones and twist around, and they look particularly disgusting."

Xiao Kexi looked down at the bucket, "It's twisting."

Girls usually hate insects. Django thought Kexi would definitely be afraid. Unexpectedly, she pinched a worm that looked like a worm and centipede with her bare hands, which scared Django so much that he could widen his eyes and hide behind her.

"What's this?"

He didn't dare to look closely before, thinking that the worms in the bucket were earthworms. Now it seems that this is not earthworms? This is a hundred times more disgusting than earthworms.

Jiang Heng, who has a lively personality, ran forward and laughed and explained, "This is a sand silkworm! You are still an adult, and you don't even know about the sand silkworm."

Mujaga's eyes were full of disgust and he swallowed his saliva, "I don't know if it's normal for such a disgusting thing?"

"The sand silkworm is not disgusting. It is a universal bait among the bait. As long as it is used as the bait, all kinds of seawater fish will be hooked."

When Jiang Heng said this, he pulled Brother Xishu on the side and said, "Do you know how much effort these sand silkworms have taken? Brother Xishu and I waited until the sea water receded and dug on the beach for a long time."

"So many were all dug by you two?"

"Not this, the other children on the island have also dug together!"

After saying that, seeing that Mujarago still looked scared and felt that the fruits of his hard work were disliked, Jiang Heng said angrily: "You don't like to use sand silkworms to fish, so I'll use it for the island owner. You can use dead bait."

Django knows nothing about fishing.

"What is dead bait?"

"It's chicken intestines," Jiang Heng pointed to Mu Zhonglun's direction, "Uncle Xiao Zongzi used this."

When Django heard this, he ran to Mu Zhonglun and saw that the stuff in his bucket was indeed chicken sausage. He laughed dryly, "Hehe! You are not using that sand silkworm, you are so embarrassed to laugh at me."

"I know myself and know that I can't touch bugs, so I've replaced the bait before I got on the boat. Who is so stupid as you?"

"Don't forget that we are competing with Mu Junyou now. Your dead bait must not be alive."

Mu Zhonglun held the fishing rod in both hands and threw the fishing line with the chicken intestines into the sea. "Live bait is better, do you dare to catch it?"

When the two of them were talking, a sudden "Wow" sounded, and the sound was made by Xiao Kexi.

"Wow! Little Yuzu caught the fish!"

Less than five minutes after starting fishing, Mu Junyou caught a Sumei fish of at least five kilograms in one breath.

"What a big big fish! The little grapefruit is so amazing!" Kexi looked at the fish still biting the hook and struggled constantly, and said hurriedly, excitedly and nervously, "Put it in the water quickly and don't let it die."

When looking at Kexi, a gentle smile appeared in Mu Junyou's frosty eyes, and he responded gently, "Okay."

He squatted down, took the hook out of the fish's mouth, and then put the Sumei fish into the big bucket.

The largest fish bucket has been chosen, but the five-pound big fish swimming inside still looks particularly crowded.

Several children looked at the swimming fish, their eyes full of novel light, and they couldn't help but reach out to touch them.

The children looked excited, but the other four men from the Mu family were collectively stunned.

Mu Zhonglun was stunned, "What, what's going on? It's only been a few minutes? I just threw the fish out, and he had already caught the fish?"

"Good luck," Django comforted himself, "It is said that novices are lucky in fishing, and I must be better luck than him."

"Come on, you don't even dare to take bait."

"Damn! The person who is the least qualified to say about me is you. You guy who fishes with chicken intestines. You must not even catch a single fish, slap!"

After saying angrily at Mu Zhonglun, Django walked back to his fishing rod position and kept doing psychological construction for himself.

"In order to win Mu Junyou, I must win him..."

He muttered to himself for a long time, and Jiang Heng took his attention away from Su Meiyu's body and walked to Mujahgo.

"Uncle, let me change it to chicken intestines for you? Although chicken intestines are generally used to catch freshwater fish, some sea fish occasionally eat chicken intestines, such as black bream, they eat chicken intestines..."

Django interrupted, "Okay! Stop talking, I won't change the bait, otherwise I'd already lost in terms of equipment."

He looked at Jiang Heng and then said seriously: "Also, don't you call me uncle again next time, do you understand if you want to call me brother? Do you understand? Do you have an uncle as young as me?"

"Oh, okay."

"By the way!" Django slapped Jiang Heng on the shoulder, "Since you are not afraid of insects, you will help me hang the bait and I will throw the rod."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said "No" from Mu Junyou.

The two were very far apart, and Django was speaking very quietly just now. At this moment, he was thinking in his heart that Mu Junyou shouldn't be talking to him, right?

But soon he realized that Mu Junyou's ear was definitely a good ear.

"Django, we are now competing, from hanging bait to throwing rods, and pulling fish from the sea, we have to do it alone."

Mujango rolled his eyes, "Oh!"

Resisting the disgust and resistance from the bottom of his heart, he had to hang the sand silkworm on the hook with his own hands and throw the fishing line out like a whip.

"Kosi," Django said to Kosi, "I was handsome in the throwing line just now?"

"Ah? Kexi didn't see it."

"I'll take the line back first and throw it to you again."

Mujaga said, and he really started to close the line, but the line was only half closed, and a sound of "The fish is hooked, island master, please pull the line quickly."
Chapter completed!
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