It's a rare opportunity to catch fish, and you have to go against the big sun
Fight with ice sleeves, a full protective hat, and your hands are sunburned like this
Get up at 6:30 in the morning, touch the west to engage, arrive at the fishing point almost 9 o'clock, first turn a circle to choose a position, the fishing position in mind can not be fished, all reeds swingers, can only find another location, find a place to look OK, first leave it alone, directly hit the nest, hit three nests, and then start to prepare for combat.
About half an hour after the nest saw one of the nests bubbling non-stop, hurry down the rod, about half an hour later, the first bite came, lifting the rod, fishing, touching the mobile phone to shoot the video, in one go, but just shot for less than 10 seconds, oh open... Yes, off the hook, the regret in my heart... Hey can only give up, there are fish in the nest, adjust the mood, continue to sit fishing, not long to take another bite, lift the rod, in the fish, suffered a loss, do not shoot the video, drag out the nest to play slowly
The first carp, into the protection...
Continue to perform, anyway, I feel that the time interval is not long to open my mouth, or it may be that as long as you sit by the water's edge, the time passes very quickly, is everyone like this
Second, the poached carp, this fur, really beautiful.
Third, still pretty...
The fourth, or the poach carp, this goods can be fierce, the rod directly to the nest side of the water floating lotus channeling, the heart pulled cold and cold, sneaked in to see the nest with the water boiling the same, bubbling, hey, my nest ah... Exploded...
This is not the end, this cargo channeling water floating lotus after going to ladu pull can not move, at that time also thought that it had run, put the pole down, ready to pull hard, who knows the pole just put down, this goods began to channel again, no way, can only first put the pole bowed, but this is not the way ah, pull and pull can not move, slowly touch the nearest place to the nest, take the net a blind rubbing, and really rub this goods up, but the nest is also scrapped, the line is also scrapped, the most depressed is to find half a day did not find a spare seven-star drift... After thinking about it, I remembered that the seven stars had drifted away at home, and I was depressed inside. The time is still early, only 1 o'clock, and do not want to go, forget it, change the hand rod to continue to play, but has not been mouthed, until the afternoon is almost four o'clock to reluctantly close the rod, the road back home, the fish caught four, the smallest 1 pound, the largest 4 pounds, not bad, next time must be ready for the spare things...
Finally the fish caught... The fish in the river, the fur really has nothing to say