Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Chapter 142

"Wow, fish!" Lingling shouted in surprise.

With Jiang Han's help, Lingling lifted a half-pound yellow-legged fish.

"Dad, it's yellow-legged lily. Don't you like eating yellow-legged lily?"

"Mom's fried yellow croaker is the most delicious. Take this back and let me fry it for you."

Jiang Wenshan's eyes twitched. "Thank you, Lingling."

They say beginners have good luck, and it seems to be true.

"Lingling, you're just lucky for a while, don't be proud."

"Okay, Dad."

"Wow, I caught a fish too." Wanwan also exclaimed.

When Jiang Han helped Wanwan lift the fishing rod, there was also a yellow-legged fish hanging on the hook.

This yellow-legged horse is slightly smaller than the previous one, but it is still about three or two pounds.

Jiang Han put the bait on them again and said, "Lingling and Wanwan are really great. Let's catch more fish, okay?"

"Okay." The two little girls said in unison, their crisp voices like the chirping of orioles.

Jiang Wenshan thought they were naive. How could a person be so lucky as to catch a fish just by saying so?

He has been sitting there for two hours and hasn't caught a single fish.

But, kids love to play.

It's a rare opportunity for the two children to relax, so just let them be.

With Jiang Han's help, the two children cast their fishing rods in a very professional manner.

This time, the two children raised their fishing rods almost at the same time.

Lingling was very quick-witted. This time Jiang Han didn't help her, so she lifted the rod up by herself.

They both had a yellowtail on their hooks. Neither fish was heavy, weighing between 3 and 5 taels.

Even so, Jiang Wenshan was envious.

The two little girls put the fish in a bucket.

"Dad, we have four fish. Mom can fry four yellowtails."

"Dad, are we awesome? Dad, how many fish did you catch?"

Jiang Wenshan: “…”

"You two are both amazing. I wish you could be as good at studying."

When Jiang Wenshan mentioned studying at this time, the two little girls became unhappy again.

Jiang Han felt something was strange. Why did he feel that his brother-in-law was jealous?

Being jealous of your own daughter?

Because the fish only bite his daughter's hook and not his?

I don’t usually think that my brother-in-law is such a petty person.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you come over here and fish too. There are lots of fish here."

"No. I think my side is fine. There will definitely be big fish soon."

Jiang Han didn’t think there were any big fish. At least he didn’t see any big fish within his sight.

At this time, a group of small green-banded male fish swam over from my brother-in-law's side.

But the little male fish are too small, weighing only about 20 grams each, so it is useless to catch them.

And even small male fish would not bite his hook.

"It's the yellow-legged fish again." This time Lingling pulled up a yellow-legged fish weighing seven or eight taels.

"Sister, the fish you caught this time is so big."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wanwan's fish hook was bitten. With the help of Jiang Han, Wanwan pulled up a yellow-legged fish weighing nearly one kilogram.

"Wow, this fish is bigger than my sister's."

"Dad, Dad, you said you wanted to catch a big fish. Do you want to catch a fish bigger than mine?"

Jiang Wenshan: "..." He really didn't want to talk.

"Yes, Dad wants to catch a very big fish. As long as you are patient, you will definitely be able to catch a big fish."

The wind was quite strong at that time and they were quite far away, so Wanwan couldn't hear Jiang Wenshan's words clearly.

"Dad, what did you say? Can you say it again?"

Jiang Wenshan: “…”

Jiang Wenshan: "I said I would definitely be able to catch a big fish."

Wanwan: “What?”

Jiang Wenshan: "I will definitely be able to catch a big fish!"

Wanwan: "Then Dad, you must catch a big fish, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for you to lose to a little kid like me."

Jiang Wenshan: "..." I really want to cover her mouth, what should I do?

Jiang Wenshan threw a lot of green fish fillets into the area in front of him.

Lingling looked at him in surprise, "Dad, why did you throw the fish into the sea? Why didn't you hang it on the hook?"

"Dad is making a nest."