Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 537

[Chapter 535: The residual technique of catching the sea (please subscribe)]

one month later.

Aaron dug up a place where the sun couldn’t reach the soil and took out tiny sandy baits.

Put it under your nose and smell it gently, and you will smell a faint spicy taste.

“It looks like silkworm sand, and its taste is spicy… Finally, it’s done.”

“Next, let’s give it a try when the moon comes out in the middle of the night.”

Thinking back to the preparations he had made for the bait over the past month, Aaron felt a little shameless. twitch.

After all, the descriptions on this page are somewhat off-the-wall, and some require guessing.

For example, ‘Dilongyin’, Aaron tried it several times before he knew it was earthworms, and they had to be dried earthworms.

Even after I figured out the formula, I still got failed results after making fish bait several times.

Until this time, it finally looked close to the finished product as described…

Aaron put away the bait and waited for the night with great anticipation.

The result…

Wow!

Lightning and thunder, dark clouds, and rain…

Aaron could only huddle in the awning boat, silently waiting for the rain to pass, and at the same time lamenting the unsatisfactory things in life.

Three days later.

night.

The sky was bright with stars and not a single cloud.

Aaron docked the boat in the center of the water and looked up at the bright moon: “At three o’clock in the morning, it should be midnight, right?”

After guessing that the time was up, he grabbed a handful of refined special bait and threw it into the lake.

The movement and reproduction of fish schools have their own rules, and several large ‘fish nests’ are the heirlooms of some boat people. Those who dare to go begging for food will be served by harpoons.

The area of water Aaron chose actually has relatively few fish.

He could see clearly that after the bait entered the water, it seemed to begin to melt strangely under the moonlight…

A quarter of an hour passed…

Two quarters of an hour passed…

Until half of the third quarter of an hour passed, Aaron suddenly heard To the sound of rushing water.

He looked around and couldn’t help but be stunned.

Under the moonlight, I saw a sea of sparkling waves, like ocean waves, sweeping in violently…

The sparkling waves on the water were the backs of fish!

Countless schools of fish gathered near the boat like crazy, one next to the other. The bustle and bustle was comparable to the grand migration of super large fish!

Bream, grass carp, triangular head, big herring, black crucian carp, Longyang trout, seven-star catfish…

all kinds of precious or not precious fish, Aaron can name them, some fishes that he can’t name, all come together to fight for them. Eating the remaining bait.

At this time, there is no need for a harpoon. You can just use a basin to scoop up a mountain of fish!

“Is this effect… too good?”

Aaron cast a net and caught fish numbly…

After the ‘fish tide’ dissipated, he looked at the fish tank that was filled to the brim with swordfish, seven-star catfish, and dragon fish. Yang Trout… couldn’t help falling into silence.

Because the capacity of the fish tank was limited, he even had to bear the pain of giving up some big fish that were not of high value but were quite good in normal times when fishing.

“No ordinary fish food can attract all fish and achieve the effect of killing all fish…”

Aaron’s expression gradually became solemn: “This is… a supernatural power!”

Whether it is the production of fish bait or its use at a specific time , all possess the characteristics of certain occult rituals!

“This world… possesses supernatural power!”

He glanced at his attribute panel again:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

[Age: 18]

[Skill: Fishing (Proficient) ), the residual technique of chasing the sea (introductory)]

…

the residual technique of chasing the sea!

This is the official name of the fishing bait making method!

Because on the remaining pages, a book called “The Art of Driving the Sea” was repeatedly mentioned and highly praised.

And this only has an incomplete fish food formula, which of course can only be called the ‘remnant technique of catching the sea’!

“It seems that the ancestor of ‘Liu Liu’ was actually a sea dweller? But it is also possible that he was snatched from someone else’s hands.”

“Unfortunately, he is already dead and cannot be tortured.”

Aaron looked at Said. The full fish tank fell into silence again.

For fishermen, this ‘catch the rest of the sea’ technique is simply a magical skill. From now on, going into the water is like making money!

But just as Aaron thought before, holding gold in the city is a disaster!

Even Liu Li knew not to act in a big way, let alone him?

“The most valuable ones can either be eaten by yourself or released… you can only sell the ones that are not very valuable…”

“As for excuses, it’s easy to find… After all, it’s been so many years, and my fishing skills have improved. It’s normal.”

“Then, we can slowly save some money.”

Aaron secretly made plans for the future.

“The poor are rich in literature and rich in martial arts. If you want to practice martial arts, you have to spend money. Spend a lot of money!”

“But I am not in a hurry. It will take a long time anyway. Even if you are slower, you must be more steady. You can always save enough money.”

…

Autumn passes and winter comes.

Aaron strode into ‘Yuyang Restaurant’.

He has been eating well and sleeping soundly recently, and his figure has gradually grown, and he has become a good fisherman’s man who is as good as white stripes in the waves.

“Hey, Brother Yu is here.”

The waiter greeted with a smile.

Money makes a hero brave!

As the fishing harvest gradually increased, Aaron would occasionally order a plate of plain meat.

This led to an increase in his status in the restaurant, and he was also called “Brother Yu” when he met acquaintances.

“It’s cold today. Let me have two bowls of old rice wine, let me stew slowly on a small stove, and have another bowl of rotten pork noodles. Hey… Lao Yu, Lao Chu, and Xiao Chu are all here.”

Aaron greeted with a smile .

, four fishermen gathered at a table.

Lao Yu was smoking a dry cigarette and glanced at Lao Chu and his son, with a smile in his eyes.

Lao Chutou, on the other hand, seemed to be holding back something to say and was embarrassed to say it, so he could only remain silent.

Xiao Chu next to him was scratching his head and head anxiously, but he was helpless.

“Brother Yu…”

When the rotten meat noodles were served, Lao Chutou finally couldn’t help but speak: “Last time, I sold your ‘Longyang Trout’ to Niu Er. I gave him fifty bucks.”

He lowered his voice. This was considered a side job, and there would be no good consequences if the ‘Goldfish Gang’ found out.

“Oh.”

Aaron sat waiting for the next step. Sure enough, Old Chu’s back bent down, and his hair seemed to have turned a lot whiter: “You have grown up too… My little Chu is almost twenty years old, but he has a stupid mouth. , People are stupid… I am a father who is very anxious if I can’t find a wife!”

“Dad.” Xiao Chu muttered dissatisfiedly, but said nothing.

Fishermen are already miserable, but they are not the same as farmers. They may feed the Dragon King one day. Even if a good woman marries a farmer, she is not willing to marry a fisherman.

The good daughter of a fisherman’s family has been spotted by other paupers a long time ago, and Xiao Chu doesn’t seem to be competitive…

“Old Chu…” Aaron heard the song and knew the elegant meaning. Although he doesn’t care about this at all now, he must pretend With a look of embarrassment: “I’m not young anymore, so I just want to save money to buy a wife and inherit the incense…”

This was Fang Yu’s pursuit before, but it was definitely not his.

“Oh…this money is what my uncle lent you, and I will pay it back later!” Lao Chutou raised his wine bowl.

Aaron was silent for a moment, and then he spoke: “A few years ago, I was fishing alone, no one taught me, and life was difficult… Lao Chu, you gave me some advice at that time, and I benefited a lot… This money… I’ll borrow it! I won’t charge you any interest.”

After saying that, he raised the wine bowl, clinked it, and drank it in one gulp.

“Okay, good boy.” Lao Chutou said goodbye with great gratitude and took Xiao Chu away.

If you want to get married, how can fifty big dollars be enough?

I have to borrow money from here and there, and then go to work hard and work like a cow to save money.

“Old Chutou took his son and found a job as a bag bearer at the dock. When the fishing harvest was little, he went to work as a coolie. There were five big boys every day…”

Old Yutou remained silent and kept twitching. Hanyan waited until the Chu family and his son left before speaking, with a playful tone: “Brother Yu… you are loyal, but I advise you not to do stupid things.”

“Oh? What do you mean?” Aaron pricked up his ears.

“How much can you earn by carrying a bag? Although Lao Chu is an honest man, he will take risks for the sake of his son. Don’t get involved.” Lao Yutou slowly finished the last broad bean and put the cigarette pouch into his waistband. One interjection: “Go back to sleep… Everyone in the world says that gods are good, but only my wife can’t forget… I can’t forget, I can’t forget…”

(End of this chapter)