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Chapter 142 My Fate with the Big Fish

"What, is there a hidden meaning in your words?" Luo Qianqian didn't understand the meaning behind Zhou Miao's words, but she felt that he had some ill intentions.

"Look, in nature, males not only need to be good-looking, but also strong to win the favor of the females in the group."

"To make a comparison, imagine a handsome man who is rich, owns a house, and has a car. Wouldn't it be reasonable for him to have several wives?"

Zhou Miao didn't speak at a normal volume, lest the fishermen around him overhear.

He only thought of this on the spur of the moment, and took the opportunity to let Luo Qianqian gradually accept his universal love.

Since they hadn't had any intimate contact, what happened to Luo Qianqian in the future was none of his business.

But now that things have come to this, Zhou Miao naturally doesn't want to let her leave.

Luo Qianqian was silent for a moment, then rolled her eyes at him: "Don't bring up these unhappy things with me on the ship. Besides, all you have right now is your good looks; the other points don't concern you yet."

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best!" Zhou Miao's face lit up with joy; she had finally given in!

Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes at him again and ignored him.

My good mood has been ruined by the CPU again.

However, rather than admitting her feelings, she was actually confused and unsure of what to do next, so she decided to bury her head in the sand for the time being.

Next, Luo Qianqian's fishing rod stopped moving, as if the two golden pineapple fish had been caught on the bottom of the water and then there were no more fish.

Five or six minutes later, the boat pole that Zhou Miao had been holding started to move.

The signal transmitted by the fishing line was clearly fed back to the rod tip, and Zhou Miao immediately gripped the fishing rod tightly and got ready.

When the rod tip bent noticeably and the fishing line was dragged, he immediately lifted the rod forcefully to hook the fish.

The fishing rod bent instantly, and he quickly turned the drum reel handle to reel in the line, seizing the initiative.

The fish was indeed caught off guard, but it was large and strong.

After realizing what was happening, it swung its tail and darted away in an instant.

The intense pull immediately caused the crank handle in Zhou Miao's hand to jam, and the fishing line was pulled out extremely quickly.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

The sound of the fishing line rubbing against the reel is like sawing wire, producing a sound that anglers love.

This also suggests that the fish at the bottom of the water are quite large, definitely weighing more than 100 pounds.

"Holy crap, it's you again, bro?"

"Are you trying to kill us fishermen? How come you've caught all the big fish?"

"You're cheating, aren't you?"

Zhou Miao had already become a celebrity yesterday, especially when he was fishing for that big shad, which was witnessed by 70 to 80 percent of the anglers on the boat.

So when they discovered that he had caught another big fish, they were all filled with envy and lamentation, their mentality on the verge of collapse.

"There's nothing I can do, I'm just destined to be with big fish!"

Zhou Miao was actually thinking to himself that his luck on this voyage was indeed a bit too good.

Currently, all the fish weighing over 50 pounds on the boat were caught by him.

"Damn it, they're Westerners, no wonder they're like bandits, they've ruined all the big fish."

A young fisherman who had just come over made a joke upon hearing this, but the next moment he noticed Luo Qianqian next to Zhou Miao and immediately gritted his teeth.

Damn it!

Not only were he accompanied by beautiful women, but he also caught all the big fish.

However, Zhou Miao had no time to pay attention to the anglers around him, because he realized that he had underestimated the big fish in the water, and the fishing line seemed to be released a little too quickly.

If you let the line out freely, even a thousand meters of fishing line in this reel probably won't be enough.

Trying to outstretch his strength against the fish is clearly a waste of effort, but he has no other choice but to increase the pulling force on the fish and try to reel in the line.

However, turning the crank was very strenuous, and his hand became sore after only a few rotations.

Zhou Miao had no choice but to rest his arm when it ached, and continue when it felt better.

He had only been in Nanzhen for a short time, and although he exercised occasionally, there hadn't been much improvement in his health.

At this moment, Luo Qianqian, who was next to him, had already reeled in the fishing line, trying not to interfere with his fishing.

He also took out a belt from the fishing box and put it on him, which made the surrounding single anglers envious.

But there weren't many people watching today. Just when the fish was caught, some people from the neighborhood came over to take a look, and then they dispersed.

After all, no fish had been caught yet, and Zhou Miao's successful catch also indicated the presence of a large fish at the bottom of the water.

They naturally wanted to keep fishing; who knows, they might be the next lucky one?

Time passed by, but Zhou Miao felt like an eternity had gone by because he was extremely tired. Overexertion of his arms had caused a large amount of lactic acid to be secreted, making him feel very uncomfortable.

But there was no one to help him, so he could only persevere.

Yu Muzhou's physical strength was poor and he was useless, and Luo Qianqian's technique was not good and her strength was also lacking, so Zhou Miao dared not let her take over.

Fortunately, the fish seemed to be tired by now. He could feel the force transmitted from the fishing rod gradually weakening, and the speed at which the fishing line was pulled out was noticeably slower.

It was time. Zhou Miao rested for two minutes with the fishing rod, and when his arm felt much better, he immediately put the fishing rod against his stomach, first pushed the drag up one notch, and then lifted the rod up with force to quickly reel in the line.

This time, several turns of fishing line were successfully retrieved.

The hook was deeply embedded in the fish's mouth. With a sudden tug, the fish, in pain, instinctively swam towards the boat, and the taut fishing line loosened slightly.

Upon noticing this, Zhou Miao quickly continued reeling in the line, making it taut again.

The fish at the bottom of the water was naturally unwilling to be dragged away like that, but it was also tired. It managed to run a short distance with its own strength, but then another strong force came and not only pulled its mouth sore, but also took the opportunity to drag it back.

The fish shook its head unwillingly, swimming in the direction of the force transmitted by the fishing line.

This caused Zhou Miao to turn the crank on the boat very fast, and the fishing line inside the drum, which had become much thinner, slowly thickened again.

But this is not the end; the fish is recovering its strength and accumulating power.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the big fish at the bottom of the water suddenly turned its head and unleashed a burst of powerful force.

"Holy crap!"

Zhou Miao gripped the fishing rod tightly, causing him to be pulled and slammed against the gunwale.

"Ah Miao!" Luo Qianqian exclaimed and hugged him tightly.

Zhou Miao was actually fine, but he didn't expect Luo Qianqian to instinctively hug him and pull him back.

"I'm fine!"

Zhou Miao couldn't spare any time, so she could only offer words of comfort.

However, his tone was very gentle, because Luo Qianqian's subconscious behavior made him realize that he hadn't chosen the wrong woman.

After all, in such a sudden situation, many people just stand there dumbfounded, motionless.

"You scared me to death!" Luo Qianqian relaxed after making sure he was alright, and patted her chest with her hand.

But Zhou Miao didn't have time to comfort her anymore, because the fish started to sprint again, putting him under just as much pressure as he had at the beginning.

I thought the fish was tired, but it still had so much energy.

However, after repeated failures, this was the fish's last chance to escape. If it failed, it would become Zhou Miao's prey.

Zhou Miao checked the fishing line inside the reel; there was still two-thirds left, so it wasn't a big problem.

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