Beachcombing: The beach is full of amazing seafood, but my wife won't let me get out of bed!

The bottom is solid and heavy; you won't feel the pulling sensation of a living creature struggling.

Something underwater was frantically swimming towards deeper water, pulling on the entire fishing rod with a "creaking" sound.

Lai Er and the others, who were just about to leave, all stopped in their tracks.

Seven or eight people stared wide-eyed at the edge of the cliff.

"Brother Lai, this commotion... doesn't seem like a bottom-fishing situation?"

"Of course! If the fishing line got snagged, would it be pulling all over the place?"

Lai Er threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, and craned his neck to look down.

On the sea, a taut fishing line is rapidly cutting through the water, creating a long white wave.

The force underwater was very strong. Wu Sui tried to lift the rod and reel in the line, but he couldn't pull it at all.

The only way to gradually wear down the thing underwater is to use the drag from the reel.

"Brother, get the net!"

Wu Sui roared without turning his head.

Wu Gang then seemed to wake up from a dream, hurriedly pulled the folded net out of the bucket, and shook it open.

"Second brother, take it easy. What is that thing? It's so strong!"

On the system radar interface.

The blinding blue light was flashing wildly, its radiance even overshadowing the surrounding green light.

Wu Sui gritted his teeth and began to slowly reel in the line.

It swayed half a circle, then was pulled out a full circle.

The tug-of-war lasted for a full ten minutes.

The underwater commotion finally subsided a little.

Wu Sui seized the opportunity, leaned back sharply, and forcefully raised the rod.

A jet of water burst forth.

A huge black shadow was pulled out of the water and tumbled and struggled violently in mid-air.

It's a bluish-green spot!

The fish's dark brown skin was covered with dark spots, and its fins were all flared up as it desperately pounded the water.

"Holy crap!" Wu Gang exclaimed, completely stunned.

Lai Er's lit cigarette fell to the ground, his mouth agape, thinking he was seeing things.

"Fish!" Wu Sui shouted.

Wu Gang then realized what was happening and hurriedly stretched the net into the sea, scooping up the fish and water together, and pulled it up with all his might.

"Hey second brother, we actually caught one! Goodness, it must weigh over three pounds!"

Wu Gang was so excited that his face turned red, and he poured the large blue-spotted fish into the red bucket.

The big fish thrashed wildly at the bottom of the bucket, splashing up a lot of water.

"How is this possible?" one of Lai Er's henchmen stammered.

"That's a damn big blue-spotted grouper!" another idler shouted. "It should sell for at least seventy or eighty yuan a pound, right?"

Lai Er's face turned ashen, but he forced a smile and cursed, "It's like a blind cat catching a dead mouse. It's a miracle he caught anything in this godforsaken place."

Wu Sui sneered, deftly removed the fishing hook, and picked up a sea cockroach from the box and hooked it up again.

"Brother, move the bucket further in, lest some jealous dogs try to snatch it." Wu Sui deliberately raised his voice.

Wu Gang understood immediately, quickly moved the bucket to his feet, and even grabbed a snakeskin bag to cover it.

Wu Sui completely ignored everyone else, focused on the light spot on the radar, and cast his line again.

The sinker, carrying the bait, landed directly above the area of ​​blue light.

By continuously reeling in and letting out the line, the sea roach on the hook mimics the movement of live bait in the water.

This time, only five minutes later, the rod tip dipped downwards.

"I won again!" Wu Gang rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Wu Sui gripped the rod handle tightly with both hands and swung it up forcefully.

The pulling force wasn't as great as before, but the speed was extremely fast.

A white wave rippled across the water, and a jet-black fish was pulled out of the water.

"Black hair, over two pounds of wild black hair!" Wu Gang shouted.

This thing is in high demand on the market, and it's even more expensive than blue spots!

Wu Gang quickly handed over the net, but the fish struggled violently inside, almost causing him to lose his grip.

"That black-haired guy is really strong, I almost lost my grip."

"Be careful not to get pricked by the dorsal fin; it's poisonous," Wu Sui warned.

Wu Gang was just too excited. He's an old fisherman; how could he not know that the black-haired fish's fins are poisonous?

"Don't worry about it, hurry up and keep fishing."

Lai Er's henchman swallowed hard: "Brother Lai... this black hair is more expensive than the blue-spotted ones. I heard that the town buys these wild ones for more than a hundred yuan a pound."

Lai Er cursed, "Shut up, I'm not blind."

Over the next two hours, Cliff Bay witnessed a crazy series of consecutive spikes.

Wu Sui's fishing rod always hits the target.

Red snapper, white pomfret, black sea bream...

Various high-value wild seafood products were continuously hauled ashore.

Wu Gang was busy on the side, sweating profusely, and even his arm was sore from scooping fish.

The bucket was almost full, with fish crowding together and water splashing everywhere.

"Second brother, are you Mazu's own son? Even in the graveyard, you can still get a continuous surge of good fortune." Wu Gang grinned from ear to ear.

In contrast, consider Lai Er and Chen Fugui's group.

My eyes are so red they're practically bleeding.

"Brother Lai, something's not right. Isn't this supposed to be a bottom?" one of the henchmen said anxiously, jumping up and down.

"Hang my ass! Can't you see their buckets are almost full?" Lai Er cursed as he turned around.

"Hurry up, run back and get the fishing rod, there must be a fish nest down there."

His followers were also extremely envious, and they ran wildly towards the village.

Less than half an hour later, the group returned, panting, carrying all sorts of fishing rods.

They shamelessly squeezed right next to Wu Sui.

"Hey Sui, move your feet a bit. We're all from the same village, let's get rich together!"

Lai Er, with a shameless grin, placed the broken plastic bottle wrapped with nylon thread on the ground, hung a piece of rotten squid on it, and threw it forcefully into the sea.

Wu Sui stepped aside and simply put away his fishing rod, standing to the side.

"Okay, you guys go fishing."

Without systematic radar coverage, fishing in this turbulent, rocky graveyard is pure suicide.

really.

Lai Er's lead weight had just hit the bottom not long ago.

"Hey, there's movement!" Lai Er shouted excitedly, pulling the fishing rod back sharply.

The fishing rod was bent to its limit and stuck, unable to be pulled up even an inch.

"A huge shipment, definitely a super huge shipment."

Lai Er gripped the pole handle, his face turning bright red.

Those who hadn't caught any fish nearby quickly came over to help.

"One, two, three, pull!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

The thick fishing line snapped instantly.

The three of them lost their balance and landed on their backsides, falling flat on their faces.

"What happened?" Lai Er scrambled to his feet, staring at the bare ends of the thread.

"Brother Lai, it seems like it's really hit rock bottom."

"Bullshit, the fish was just too big and it cut the line!"

Lai Er didn't believe it at all and hurriedly took out the spare wire set and tied it back on.

On the other side, some people didn't bring fishing rods and simply used hand lines to fish.

I could feel a pulling force from below, and I was being pulled back with all my might.

"Hahaha...Are you even capable? If you don't have the strength, don't bother joining in the fun."

"Bullshit! When I was out fishing in the sea, you were still wearing open-crotch pants."

Before he could finish speaking, he slipped and fell flat on his face.

The fishing line dug deep into my palm, leaving a bloody mark.

Finally, having no other choice, he reluctantly took out a knife and cut the thread.

Next, Cliff Bay became the place of suffering for these people.

Either the line broke or the pole snapped.

After struggling for nearly an hour, the group hadn't managed to pull up even a single piece of seaweed.

Lai Er's three sets of lines were all ruined, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the shore.

Enraged, he kicked his henchman aside, yelling, "You son of a bitch, can't you even cast a line? You've thrown it all into the cracks between the rocks!"

"Brother Lai, I had no choice. There are strong currents underwater. As soon as the line was lowered, it was swept into the cracks and got stuck..." The younger brother cried, feeling aggrieved.

"Then why didn't he hang at the bottom?" Lai Er pointed at Wu Sui next to him and cursed angrily.

Wu Sui and Wu Gang watched this amusing spectacle from the sidelines and couldn't help but laugh.

"Second brother, these guys really deserve it. They tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead." Wu Gang gloated, his laughter quite unkind.