Golden Fishery
v2 Chapter 1586: .Harvest Tuna
I was alone after full-time job. I recently went out and wandered around. I was really frustrated. I was about to feel sick. I was worried that the update might not be stable. I would like to say something to everyone. I hope my brothers and sisters can understand one or two! ****
Qin Shiou said: "No problem, I have a school of black tuna here. They are not alone in committing crimes. This one ran away, and there must be other fish following behind. Fuck them!"
Upon hearing this, Cole opened his eyebrows and smiled, and asked: "Really? You have a group of blackfish? Hurry up, get off the bar and catch them!"
Fishing for bluefin tuna is the most valuable of fishing activities. A person like Cole may be too tired of eating tuna, but he has never caught an adult bluefin tuna by himself, at most every time he goes out to sea. Think about it.
Qin Shiou can satisfy his wish. The tuna in the fishery, not only bluefin tuna or yellowfin tuna, whether it is bigeye tuna or bonito, has already multiplied into populations, and fishing has no effect at all.
Even, waiting for the tuna catching season this autumn, he plans to put the nets in the fishery to catch a school of bluefin tuna. Besides, there are a lot of them anyway.
The fishing line was sprinkled out, and the fishing rods were inserted into the guardrails on the deck and the side of the ship. The hooks were hung with live herring, which is one of the favorite foods of bluefin tuna.
The sun gradually rises, the brilliant sun shines on the sea, the fishing grounds are clear, the waves are rolling, crystal clear. From time to time in the distance, there is a jet of water spraying up, which is a whale breathing on the surface of the water.
Qin Shiou waited for the bluefin tuna to be hooked and watched the sea scenery. After seeing the V-shaped water column, he pointed to Cole and said, "That's the Arctic right whale group. Would you like to go and take a look?"
Cole looked at the water intently. Shaking his head: "Forget it, let's wait for the tuna first. To be honest, buddy, I haven't caught this fish myself."
Qin Shiou shrugged. Let go of the seagod consciousness and look at it. There is indeed a school of bluefin tuna passing by. What he said just now is half true. In fact, there is more than one school of tuna in the fishing ground, but there is usually a big fish leading the group, followed by other fish. , So if you encounter the leader fish, it means you have encountered a school of tuna.
Bird carried a box of frozen herring. Qin Shiou put on his gloves, went up and cut the fish with him and threw them into the water, attracting the fish to approach the boat.
The first thing that felt the deliciousness of herring was not the bluefin tuna, but the seagulls. When they started to throw the herring into the water, the seagulls flapped their wings and made a crisp chirping sound. Flew over to fight for the drowning fish section.
These seagulls are not the silver gulls of the past. The flock of silver gulls was driven to St. John's and tossed the city for a few days. Later, the city government had to allow the residents to hunt the silver gulls, which scared them away.
There are more than twenty seagulls that come in. The small ones are only slap-length, and they are not full of wings. They fly crookedly and slantingly. Sometimes the big waves come and they can’t avoid them. Will be beaten by the waves and fall into the water.
But seagulls will not drown. Their feathers are oily, so they can fly again after falling into the water.
Bird took out his gun and wanted to drive away the little robbers. Qin Shiou saw that most of the seagulls were small birds, and shook his head and said, "Forget it. Let them follow it for a little bit cheaper."
As the fish segments were scattered into the water, the bluefin tuna were finally attracted. After easily preying on some fish segments, they focused on the herring swimming with the fishing line.
The seagulls helped. They will continue to burrow into the sea. When they go in and out of the water, they will bring up the current. This affects the visibility under the water, and it is difficult for the bluefin tuna to find the fish in the sea. Line.
Every tuna can live to adulthood, it is honed by the hook and line. They are very shrewd and will run away if they find the line. This is what Qin Shiou observed with the consciousness of the sea god. He used to hear people talk about the memory of fish. Only a few seconds, but after this discovery, he sneered at this so-called science.
Finally, when the seagulls were almost full, a fishing line suddenly tightened, and then the wheel seat rotated, and the flexible front part of the fishing rod was pulled into a meniscus.
"Quick!" Qin Shiou deliberately slowed down half a step, and asked Cole to grab the fishing rod, and then went to help pull it.
This tuna is three meters long, which is not too big. The top bluefin tuna from the fishery grows to five meters. Even if it is not auctioned, it is worth millions.
Fishing bluefin tuna is full of skills. Fighting with this fish should not be impatient, you have to consume slowly, you must have patience and physical strength, and more importantly, you must have experience.
Coer had no experience, and didn't know when to put the fishing line and when to take the fishing line. Qin Shiou was beside him to guide him. Every time he made a mistake, he quickly helped him, so that the bluefin tuna never escaped.
Nelson was in charge of the rudder in the cab. Qin Shiou kept shouting, asking him to change direction: "Go forward, ten o'clock speed!" "OK, stop, wait a while!" "Turn your head, ten o'clock direction, speed six A little bit..."
Cole didn’t know what to do, and while turning the wheel seat grinning, he said, “You’re such an expert, Qin, I have a hunch that this big guy under the water can’t escape today.”
He was too full of what he said. If it weren’t for the Seagod’s consciousness to create an undercurrent underwater to consume this bluefin tuna’s stamina, then it would definitely escape.
Poseidon’s energy improves not only the fleshy quality of the bluefin tuna, but also their strength, explosiveness, and endurance. The average angler can’t handle them.
Even so, it took more than forty minutes to drag the fish to the surface.
Qin Shiou asked Cole to pay attention to the tightness. He took the harpoon from Bird and said in a deep voice: "Okay man, drag it back, I'm going to give it a fatal blow!"
Cole vigorously recovered the fishing line nervously. When the fish was dragged to a distance of more than ten meters from the Seagull, Qin Shiou took a deep breath, and his arm muscles lifted up and threw the harpoon forward.
A sound of ‘swish’ rang out, and the harpoon hit the fish’s neck accurately, and the three-sided fork went in directly, leaving the harpoon’s long handle trembling with high frequency.
"Awesome!" Cole stretched out his hand excitedly and gave him a high-five to congratulate him.
Slowly drag the fish over, and then use the rope to help the fish's crescent tail. The motor rotates to catch it, and then the catching process is over.
Cole first hugged the fish and took a few photos, and then called Qin Shiou to take a group photo.
Taking hundreds of photos in a row, Cole took various poses like a child until he was out of breath.
When he finished taking the photo, Bird went up and cut off the fish gills with a saber, took out the internal organs and started bleeding.
Qin Shiou poured Cole a glass of ice wine, and the two banged the glass together and shouted "Congratulations".
The noon dishes came out like this. Qin Shiou took some fish skins and fish meat, and cooked several dishes for Cole, grilled fish fillets, mixed fish skins, fresh fish fillets, grilled fish, fried fish, simple but delicate. (To be continued~^~)