In the next two or three days, Beihai went out early and came back late every day to fish. Soon Beihai's idea was confirmed. He used small fish that had been staying in the space as bait, and fishing would be relaxed immediately. If you use ordinary fish, it would not mean that there was no fish biting bait, but if there was a fish biting the hook, Beihai would not be able to catch a fish. Moreover, the strength of the fish biting bait changed as the bait fish was in the space lake. The longer you stayed in the space, the tighter the fish would be bitten by the fish.

After this conclusion, Bei Hai tried baits such as fish, shrimps, crabs, shellfish and sand silkworms. These things sometimes came to the old fishing side. After getting other people's baits, they also went to the store to make some of them and divided them into them and soak them in the lake. There are also two types of unsoaked ones. Then they came to similar conclusions, and they also concluded that living baits are more useful than dead ones.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Bei Hai sat on the rock rock he often was, preparing to unfold, the fishing rod had already been thrown into the sea, and the hook was not the space bait, but ordinary bait. At this time, what Bei Hai mainly did was to connect with the local dogs in the water and practice how to feel the ability of his water hunting dogs.

Just as Bei Hai was focusing on communicating, a slightly old voice came from beside him: "Bei! Hurry up and roll the thread! A fish is on the hook!"

One sentence woke Bei Hai up, and Bei Hai subconsciously began to roll up the thread, but unfortunately, it was still a step slower, and the fish had already bitten the bait and ran away.

"Alan! Why did you come here today?" Bei Hai smiled and said, looking at the old white man standing next to him. This old man often comes to fish, and his level is pretty good. At least in the past few days, Bei Hai has not found any better than his level nearby.

"I want to change a place today. You don't mind if I'm here?" Allen said to Bei Hai.

Bei Hai shook his head quickly: "I don't mind!" Bei Hai has some resources to mind. This beach is not owned by his own, and there is no law that stipulates that he can fish here. No one is allowed within a radius of one mile!

"OK!" Allen nodded at Beihuo and directly carried his fishing gear. He walked to a place more than 20 meters away from Beihai, and set off the fishing gear.

Allen's fishing is much more orderly than Beihai. The old man first hung an iron pendant on the fishing line and threw the pendant into the sea to start to reach the bottom, which means he understands the situation and depth of the seabed here. Moreover, his equipment is much stronger than Beihai. The old man wore nail shoes for fishing in the rocks. The fish floats are all kinds of big and small, and there are sub-line clips on his body. Anyway, there are all kinds of things fishing in the rocks.

It’s not like Bei Hai, a pole and a hook, and several kinds of baits are used until they die! When Bei Hai looked at the old man’s use, he felt that he was a little bit up on the table.

Bei Hai put down the fishing rod in his hand and walked to Alan to look at the old man Alan for more than ten minutes. It was not until the old man started fishing formally and then he turned back to his place.

Now the old man Alan is on the ground of Beihai audition. How can the land of Beihai be worse? Besides, the old man's ability is not enough to cover it. He quickly brought up a mackerel about 30 cm. In less than five minutes, another 20 cm four-belt snapper was hooked.

After the second fish was taken off by the old man, Allen gave Bei Hai a thumbs up and praised the place for its goodness.

When Bei Hai saw that he had caught it, he couldn't lose his chains, so he picked up the small dough in the space. This thing was made of sesame oil and water in the space. Its effect was a little bit, but it was not very big. It was enough to catch a small fish of more than 20 centimeters here.

He pulled a ball and rubbed it in his hand, hung the fish hook and threw it into the sea.

Wuyue Allen's technique of shaking the bait was slightly. The main line was hung with a lead sinker and a line and threw it into the sea. Within two minutes, a fish was caught. Bei Hai showed his violent nature and directly rolled back the line. In less than thirty seconds, a mackerel of about two kilograms fell steadily into Bei Hai's net pocket.

Every time I grabbed a little, fish caught in the sea of ​​shells several times, and the types of fish were different. There were one silver bream, two mackerels, and one swallowtail pompeople, both of which were not big but only twenty centimeters in size.

Such a fast speed surprised Allen not far away. In this area, Allen is the well-deserved NO1 in the rock fishing field. Now, a kid who even uses fishing gear is unprofessional, so he is so lucky.

If you say that the old man Alan has a good personality and loves to make friends, there is another thing that is that he is a good teacher and is willing to help others. There are many fishing enthusiasts here, and they never catch any interest. They gradually love this activity. During this period, Old Alan's efforts should not be underestimated. If he can't catch a single person for a few days, who will have the patience to sit there!

These days, I have been thinking about cultivating Bei Hai to become a qualified fishing enthusiast. I may not have thought about showing my level when I sat next to Bei Hai this time. However, seeing Bei Hai is like "lifting fish" from the water, my calmness at the beginning has disappeared.

"Do you use this kind of bait?" Allen walked to Beihai and saw a small ball of bait next to Beihai. He looked at Beihai and picked it up and smelled it. He smelled it. He was sure that there was flour in it, so it was hard to guess the rest.

"Fish like to eat?" Allen looked at Bei Hai and dragged it up from the sea and asked immediately.

Bei Hai dragged the fish to his face and nodded at Allen: "Well! This thing is the secret recipe my grandfather told me, you can try it!"

After hearing what Bei Hai said, Allen grabbed about one-third of the remaining ones, and almost five or six times, he returned to his seat.

After using it twice, Allen was quite curious about Beihai's bait. The speed of fishing was so fast. It seemed that fish loved to eat this thing very much. It took five times in a while, and the one that got five fish, two of which looked like five or six kilograms.

After using it, Alan ran to Bei Hai again, trying to get some more bait, but when he arrived, he saw that he had disappeared. Of course, it was not that Bei Hai used it quickly. In fact, Bei Hai only used it twice, and the rest was pulled into small pieces by Bei Hai and threw it into the sea.

"Why is there no more?" Allen asked Bei Hai with a little regret on his face.

Bei Hai opened his mouth and started talking nonsense: "This is my grandfather's previous habit. When using this fishing, most of the time he had to throw it into the sea. He could only throw five hooks, regardless of whether he was fishing or not! This kind of fishing bait was extremely complicated and expensive. The bait production technology could only be passed on to his family, and there was one person per generation!"

To be honest, Bei Hai didn't want Old Allen to use his own bait anymore. Bei Hai was originally planning to keep a low profile. If everyone came to ask for bait, he would be low-key! No matter what he said, he couldn't give this foreigner space bait. By the way, it blocked the intersection where Allen wanted the recipe.

Who knew that Bei Hai's pretending was immediately convinced by the old man Alan, and he nodded and said, "That's right, that's right! Your grandfather is very protective!"

When Bei Hai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he understood what Allen meant. With this kind of bait, it would be too easy to fish. If this kind of bait spreads, there will be no fish near the sea soon!

"Do you have time the day after tomorrow?" Allen thought for a while and asked Bei Hai.

Bei Hai nodded and said, "Yes, I'm still fishing here!"

"If you are interested, go fishing with us. Now there are five people. I, Claude and the others have rented a boat together. If you want to come, you can share the cost of the boat rental is about 85 US dollars," Allen said to Beihai.

When Bei Hai heard this, he was fine. He had no interest in fishing these small fish on the shore. He would rather go farther and catch some big fish. When he thought of this, he immediately nodded and said, "I'm one! I'm one!"

After hearing Bei Hai agree, Allen nodded and said, "See you at the pier there the day after tomorrow at 10 o'clock the morning after tomorrow!" After that, he looked at the fishing pole in Bei Hai's hand and reminded him: "I remember to bring the equipment for fishing in Shanghai the day after tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Bei Hai thought about it and would rather go back and check what sea fishing requires. It would be bad if he didn't become an alien when he got on the boat. Now Bei Hai didn't want to be too eye-catching. He had a treasure in his hand and wanted others to ignore him, and then he could hide aside and have fun secretly.
Chapter completed!