Chapter 208

Visitors sighed one after another. It was only more than ten minutes' effort that there came a cry. It turned out that Mr. Ye caught a thumb sized fish. Although it was small, it was better than nothing!

In this winter, it is a happy event to have fish on the hook.

But the old man has nothing here. The old man's eyebrow color is a little impatient. It's the pressure from the cheers of Mr. Ye!

The tourists around me are also lobbying, "I said, old man, don't be so stubborn and admit death. If Mr. Ye claims to be the second, no one dares to say he is the first."

Hearing this sentence, the old man frowned and wanted to say something, but he held it back and didn't say anything.

Xue Xueer couldn't see it anymore. She smiled, but there was no smile at the bottom of her eyes. "Uncle, if you can't catch it, it doesn't mean others can't catch it!"

When the man choked, he told himself not to mind his own business!

Seeing that cunning smiling face, an old face immediately turned red, grabbed his bucket and left quickly.

Seeing that the person in the way left, Xue Xueer snorted coldly. Next to the old man, she said with milk, "Grandpa, don't worry, we're sure to catch more fish."

The voice was soft, waxy and sweet, just like a good cake. The old man's heart was sweet, and the rising tension seemed to be flattened in an instant.

He hammered his thigh and said loudly, "yes, we can definitely catch more fish than the old man."

The visitors on one side shook their heads in disappointment, which was just too whimsical.

They had looked at the little girl's lovely tight, didn't want them to lose too ugly, wanted to help persuade a few words, but with a lesson from the past, they didn't dare to speak.

Looking at the confident look of the two, Ouyang Qing'an just smiled beside him, with no worried look. His blue eyes were full of tenderness.

I have already seen the little girl's good luck. He doesn't care much about the result!

Sure enough, the next second, the old man's buoy sank badly, which meant that a big fish was biting.

The people nearby immediately exclaimed.

The old man's eyes brightened slightly, but he still tried to calm himself down. The movement was very big. The fish certainly looked not small. The old man held his breath and carefully began to take up the thread, for fear that he would let the fish go as soon as his hands were soft.

The people around him just wanted to shout. Ouyang Qing'an swept a cool line of sight. Everyone automatically covered their mouths, and the atmosphere was afraid to breathe.

The fish finally came out of the water. It was very big. It was as thick as an arm. It looked like more than ten kilograms by visual inspection!

"How big!"

Xue Xueer covered her mouth with her little hand and exclaimed.

The nearest people were stunned. Their two eyes were about to protrude, and their fingers trembled. "This fish should not be a dead fish!"

Don't ordinary fish struggle violently when they are caught? Why does this fish just move at the beginning? In other times, instead of struggling, it swims in the direction of the pull line. Is it so anxious to think?

Is it a dead fish?

As soon as I had this idea, I saw the round eyes. The tourists were scared and hurried back a few steps. They were alive. The eyes stared bigger than anyone else. Isn't they alive?

Is it stupid?

They silently accepted the fact that they could not have their own fish!

The old man was very excited, and he was even more lazy to pay attention to what these people were saying. He pulled the big fish ashore, and a bucket was full.

Xue Xueer squatted by the bucket and looked at the fish carefully. Her apricot eyes seemed to have crossed a layer of water mist, "Grandpa is so powerful!"

The sweet voice made people happy and gave the old man great encouragement. The old man said calmly, "what's this? Wait for grandpa to catch you a bigger one."

The old man regained his confidence and began to concentrate on the bait in front of him. He finally sighed.

Finally, I caught a big one. Now I'm sure to win.