The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 187 - 135: Don’t worry, I don’t hold grudges... Damn it, blow it up for me!!! (Please subscribe)

Ten minutes have passed.

The fishing rod hasn't moved a bit, all quiet.

Twenty minutes have passed.

The fishing rod is still completely motionless.

Half an hour, still very quiet.

...

During this time, except for when the sea breeze blew and the fishing rod moved slightly, there was no other movement.

He also reeled in the line to check, besides the bait he had dropped earlier, there were no other things on the hook.

Fang Hao's face turned dark.

Where has all the luck gone?

What happened to the auspicious signs?

Why is everyone else catching big fish and here there's no movement at all, not to mention big fish, not even a small fish had been caught.

These fish are deliberately going against him.

He was almost frustrated enough to crush the nearby torpedo with one hand.

It was only because Fang Hao is good-tempered that he did not act on it, he's not someone who holds grudges easily.

Otherwise, it would just be, "Damn it, explode for me!"

Looking at Fang Hao clutching the torpedo, eager to move.

The viewers in the live broadcast were also egging him on to throw the torpedo back into the sea to bomb the fish.

"Host, see those fishes are naughty, why not just bomb them?"

"I think you should just throw the torpedo back into the sea and blast them!"

"That torpedo if detonated, I guess it could blast quite a few fish, no?"

"Host, think about it, if you could blast the fish, you won't be returning empty-handed anymore."

...

But the thing is said like that.

The torpedo doesn't have the conditions to detonate, so it can't explode.

Adjusting his mood again, Fang Hao decided to eat something first.

Wait until after eating to make other plans.

If you're not going to eat, then I will.

Turn sadness and frustration into appetite.

"Xiao Pang, how about we eat sardines later?"

Their previous meal of braised hairtail had already been digested.

I'm a little hungry.

Might as well eat these sardines, taste them, see if they are actually good.

Otherwise, why wouldn't any fish bite his bait.

"Fang Ge, is this for real?"

Xiao Pang perked up immediately when he heard about cooking sardines.

It's not that he likes sardines, but he knows once these fish are eaten, they won't have any more bait.

They came out to sea to fish for Tuna, and they brought baits like small fish and shrimps, among which sardines were the most purchased.

The other fish and shrimps had already been used quite a bit during previous fishing, not much was left, except for some sardines.

Now if they eat the sardines, and there's no more bait left, what fish would they catch then.

They could just head back.

Do you think Xiao Pang isn't excited?

He just wants to return to shore and go home now.

Otherwise, he still has to stay on the same boat with the torpedo, terrified and always worried about losing his life.

"Well… let's keep three sardines then."

After thinking, Fang Hao still asked Xiao Pang to leave three sardines for him, he still wanted to try fishing after eating.

The rest of the sardines were cooked.

Hearing Fang Hao's words, Xiao Pang immediately went to prepare the meal.

Leaving three sardines as backup, the rest were processed.

While making the meal, Fang Hao continued to stay on deck, to see if any fish would bite.

But by the time Xiao Pang brought the cooked sardines, no fish had bitten.

Regarding these sardines, Xiao Pang prepared them in several ways.

There were pan-seared, braised, stewed, deep-fried...

Really though, Xiao Pang's culinary skills were quite good, in such a short time he put together a whole feast of sardines.

Gurgle.

Fang Hao's stomach was also growling.

He called others to come eat.

Old Ye and the Captain didn't have much appetite, just ate a little and then stopped.

They were still worried about the torpedo exploding.

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Their hearts were thumping even while eating, now and then casting nervous glances at the torpedo Fang Hao sat on; how could they have appetites.

Fang Hao on the other hand, used it as a stool while eating.

But other people didn't have the nerve.

After eating some sardines, they stopped eating.

While only Fang Hao savored the meal, transforming into a hearty eater, finishing one fish and starting another. When it came to deep-fried sardines, he just bit into it directly, crispy and even the bones were particularly crunchy, enjoying it a lot.

Thus, he had a very satisfying meal.

He ate up all these fish himself.

All gone.

This made all the viewers in the live broadcast room hungry, completely putting aside the matter about the torpedo.

"Watching the host eat is making us hungry."

"Gurgle... I want to eat fish too."

"Seeing the host eat all sorts of fresh sardines, while I can only eat canned sardines, I'm so jealous."

"Bro, next time go out to sea with the host."

"Huh… I'll pass."

If it were before, everyone would be eager.

But now, seeing the torpedo under Fang Hao's butt, they all chickened out.

Small life matters the most.

Didn't you see Xiao Pang and Old Ye trembling in terror on the spot?

Where could they think about it?

It's better to just watch Fang Hao fish in the live stream, that can still bring some happiness.

"Bro, you still have canned sardines to eat, that's already pretty good. Me, having just bought fishing gear, can now only eat dirt."

"Wuu wuu, my credit card maxed out, now I can only gulp down the north wind, need someone to spot me 50 for a meal."

"Lie down, tail up, I'll spot you 50 right away."