“？？？Why was this Daoist brother so excited?？”
“... Why do I feel like he's happier to see a dead fish in the mouth than to see a streamer?”
"Help! What the f * ck? He could only leave at dawn! It was originally quite scary, but why did the atmosphere suddenly become so cheerful?”
"It's over! I've already become a fan of this Daoist brother! The moment I see him, I feel a sense of security! Daoist Priest, please be a good friend!"
Two short sentences.
It caused the livestream room, which was originally brewing with fear, to change the topic.
Even Zhou Yingying didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She looked excited and threw the dead fish aside.
Zhang Lingxuan, who was preparing to continue, couldn't help but remind him.
"Taoist priest…Why don't we leave? I heard from the old man that this kind of dead fish is the most unlucky.”
"There are water ghosts down there."
Zhang Lingxuan glanced at the girl beside him.
There was a hint of worry on her face, and it didn't seem like she was faking it.
His heart was not bad.
Zhang Lingxuan waved his hand and smiled.
"Don't panic. You're not the only one who's prepared.”
“？？？Daoist Priest, you brought talismans too?"
Zhou Yingying's eyes lit up!
"No, I haven't."
“...”
No, what are you talking about!
Zhang Lingxuan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.
"However, my nest is made of glutinous rice.”
"The fishing rod is made of hundred-year-old peach wood, and the bait is made of ten-year-old rooster blood.”
"The fishing line is also of the highest quality.”
"Even if it's a dead fish with a straight mouth, as long as it dares to come, I can guarantee that it won't be able to return.”
Zhou Yingying: "???"
The audience in the live broadcast room: "???!!!”
What the hell?
What are you talking about?
Glutinous rice making a nest! Mahogany fishing rod, chicken blood bait?
Are you sure you're not kidding me?
If it were anyone else, they would have been ready to start scolding!
However,
When she saw Zhang Lingxuan's calm appearance and…The excitement he felt when he looked at the dead fish's mouth just now.
Everyone fell silent.
"Taoist priest…Can I see your equipment?”
Zhou Yingying said carefully to Zhang Lingxuan.
"See."
Zhang Lingxuan did not care at all. He had already changed the bait and threw the fishing line into the water.
Hearing Zhang Lingxuan's agreement, Zhou Yingying cheered.
She hurriedly walked over to Zhang Lingxuan and squatted down.
He looked at the bottles and jars.
She first grabbed the glutinous rice that Zhang Lingxuan had used to make the nest.
These glutinous rice were all crystal clear. It was obvious that they were more expensive than the ones on the market!
"F * ck! I sell rice! This was Glutinous Rice! Moreover, it was the kind that lasted for at least ten years!”
In Zhou Yingying's live broadcast room.
A fan exclaimed.
Then, the others began to clamor, asking the host to bring everything over for them to take a look.
Zhou Yingying did not wait any longer. She put down the glutinous rice and picked up the bait that Zhang Lingxuan had just hung up.
The bottle was bright red and reeked of blood.
"Blood! It was blood! This was really f * cking chicken blood bait!”
"When the Taoist priest put away his fishing rod just now, I specially took a screenshot to check his fishing rod and fishing line…It was indeed ink thread and a mahogany pole.”
Silence!
Dead silence!
After a few seconds of silence, everyone seemed to have regained their senses.
"Stop talking. I'll kowtow to the Taoist priest first.”
“999! Don't ask, if you ask, you'll get six times!"
"Boohoo, are fishing people so curly these days? If you don't know how to cast spells, don't come fishing anymore!”
"I like it so much! He didn't expect that he would be able to see a ghost catching show even though it was just a fishing show. It was really exciting!”
"Hurry up and aim the live broadcast at the Taoist priest! I want to see what else the Taoist priest has up his sleeves!”
" Uncle Xiaoying from the fishing world gifted two rockets."
...
The dense barrage of bullet comments almost sent Zhou Yingying's live broadcast room to the top of the rankings.
Zhou Yingying was a little flustered at first, but now she saw the excitement of her fans.
She couldn't help but point her phone at Zhang Lingxuan.
The float had already sunk into the water.
The netizens in the live broadcast room quieted down, as if they were afraid that their typing would scare away the fish.
This time, the fishing rod had only been in the water for dozens of seconds.
The fishing hook sank rapidly again.
Zhang Lingxuan quickly pulled the lever, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"See, I told you that even Buddha wouldn't be able to stop my luck tonight!”
Under the moonlight, a big fish was pulled out again.
He fell into the grass.
This time, Zhou Yingying hurriedly ran over to help catch it.
A big black dog weighing six to seven pounds appeared in front of her.
However, half of the big black fish's body had already been eaten, leaving only a fish bone.
It emitted a rotten smell.
"Taoist priest…Dead fish again."
Zhou Yingying raised her head and reported to Zhang Lingxuan.
Zhang Lingxuan was not surprised.
He only looked at the center of the river bank.
"Quite cautious?"
He didn't say anything else and continued to put the hook into the water.
He raised the rod again and again.
In just half an hour.
There were already eight dead fish lying beside Zhang Lingxuan!
Zhou Yingying's mouth was wide open.
His eyes were a little dull.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also numb.
"Eight connecting rods! I want to see how many fish you can catch!”
...
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