The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 145 - 115 What is This? A Bomb? (Please Subscribe)

Old Ye caught a fish.

Xiao Pang also caught a fish.

Only Fang Hao hasn't at the moment, no movement on either of his fishing rods.

"The host has two fishing rods, Old Ye has one, and Ab Bro also has one, so it's host equals Old Ye plus Ab Bro, so by now the host should have caught two fish, right?"

"He should catch more than two fish, maybe the host will bring up two divers later to liven things up."

The viewers in the live stream were relentlessly teasing Fang Hao.

As long as Fang Hao didn't catch a fish, it was a source of joy in their livestream room.

Luckily, Fang Hao was used to it.

He simply ignored the teasing from this group of snarky fans, as if he saw nothing.

Good things come to those who wait.

Words of wisdom are never too late.

No rush for himself.

Just wait until he pulls up a fish that's a few dozen pounds, even over a hundred pounds, everybody's jaws will drop.

One fish worth ten.

After showing off his catch on camera, Xiao Pang handed the fish over for Fang Hao to have a look.

Then he put the fish away.

He placed it in the fish container prepared earlier that morning, filled with seawater, and with an oxygenation machine starting to work beside it.

This way, the fish wouldn't suffocate in the container.

The fish looked so nice that Xiao Pang planned to take it back to keep, not intending to eat it.

Yesterday's fish hadn't been finished, and today he'd rather eat octopus, not other fish.

After sorting these things out, Xiao Pang continued to fish.

Half an hour later.

Old Ye caught another fish.

This one was big.

"It's a Kazu, wow, and a big one at that."

Kazu refers to the pepper snapper, which is a type of commercial fish.

And this one just caught, weighing about ten pounds, is the biggest one they've caught these past few days.

After he caught it, Old Ye could only hold the fish with both hands.

"Old Ye is the chosen one."

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"Host, look at you, when will you manage to catch something?"

"If not, even fishing up a missile to check out would do."

"There are plenty of treasures under the sea, host, why not haul some up? It's the ocean after all, whatever you catch is ours."

Everyone knows there must be lots of treasure beneath the sea.

After thousands of years, countless ships have sailed, naturally some have sunk to the sea bed.

Some shipwrecks might be laden with treasures and valuables.

Whoever really discovers these shipwrecks would indeed strike it rich.

The ocean floor truly is a treasury.

But the ocean is too vast.

Who knows where there might be a shipwreck.

It's like finding a needle in the sea, almost impossible to locate.

Unless you know the general area and use specialized equipment and instruments, it might be possible to discover one.

Otherwise, it's virtually impossible.

Unless it's sheer dumb luck, by accidentally stumbling upon it, that would work.

The viewers in the live stream, however, believed Fang Hao might just have that kind of luck.

They trust Fang Hao when it comes to fishing up these things, he's dead accurate.

They'd sooner believe Fang Hao discovered a sunken ship on the seabed than believe he could catch a fish.

That's what the viewers are thinking.

They are also eager to see what Fang Hao will reel in this time.

Yet, there is still no movement on Fang Hao's side.

No twitch on either of the fishing rods.

Damn.

Feels like his luck is even worse than yesterday.

Fang Hao's face stiffened a bit.

But in order not to let the viewers realize, he didn't show it too much.

But having two fishing rods that can't compete with others' one does feel a bit embarrassing.

At this time, Fang Hao also kinda wants to reel in one rod.

Might as well just stick with one rod.

That way, even if he doesn't catch a fish, it won't be too awkward.

After some thought.

Fang Hao finally made a decision, then grabbed one of the rods, ready to pull it up.

Huh?

But just as he was about to, he suddenly felt a heaviness in his hand.

This thing wasn't light.

And the more he pulled up, the heavier it felt.

Fang Hao guessed it must be a few dozen pounds.

As he continued to reel in, the rod bent even more.

Based on the feel of the pull, Fang Hao judged that it wasn't a fish or a diver, just that he still didn't know what it was.

Sigh.

It's really...

Kind of helpless.

Not sure what to say anymore.

At this point, the audience in the livestream room also noticed something odd about Fang Hao's effort to reel in his catch.

"Holy moly, did he really catch something?"

"Is this a fish or what?"

"I have no idea."

Everyone was still unclear about the situation; they could only watch intently as Fang Hao fished up the object.

With the line being pulled up more and more, veins started to pop on Fang Hao's arms.

Clearly, the object wasn't light; it felt even heavier than expected.

When it was underwater, the buoyancy of the seawater reduced its weight significantly.

But as it was being pulled up, the weight became progressively more obvious, appearing heavier and heavier.

Old Ye and Xiao Pang next to him also stopped what they were doing, turning their attention to Fang Hao.

Fang Hao finally catching something also piqued their curiosity about what it might be.

However, they didn't hear Fang Hao saying anything, so it probably wasn't a fish.

If it were a fish, Fang Hao would surely be more excited than anyone.

But the two didn't say anything, just came over and watched, ready to assist at any moment.

The fishing rod was bent at a sharp angle, yet Fang Hao's expression remained unchanged as he continued to pull.

Eight meters, six meters... one meter.