After driving the boat to the side of the Corrugated, Boer stood on the deck and shouted to Beihai, who was also standing on the deck: "Hull, you are lucky! Another fish is on the boat!"

Bei Hai looked at the smile on Boer's face. No matter how you look at it, he felt that this guy was laughing fake. However, he couldn't beat him directly after he put on a smile. As a person, Bei Hai felt that harmony was more important.

"It's okay!".

Boer asked again: "When will you return? When will you go out to sea again?"

Bei Hai was asked for a moment and immediately thought that this guy was about to wait for him to take over his position.

Thinking of this, Bei Hai said, "I haven't made up my mind yet. The fish in the cabin are not full yet. I have to catch two more!"

Bei Hai's words obviously cannot fool people. Everyone knows the time when the storage compartment on the boat saves tuna. In less than a day and a half, the Corrugation must return. If the fish caught first will be of a decrease in quality. The Japanese are still very picky about this thing, and no fisherman dares to risk losing money and continue to stay on the sea to catch fish. I don't know if there will be any fish.

After understanding the meaning of Beihai's dialect, Bull was not angry and waved at Beihai: "Then I wish you good luck, I will move the boat over there and continue to try my luck."

"Unless you move to my sight, you will still not be able to catch any hair!" Bei Hai thought to himself as he looked at Bull's back as he entered the cabin.

The hammer started quickly, then drove towards the port side of the corrugated number, and soon it got off the anchor.

Matt looked at the new anchor point of the Hammer and said to Bei Hai: "This man is so shameless!"

It’s no wonder Matt said that, where is the anchor point of the Hammer now one mile from Beihai? It’s now only eight or nine hundred meters away. According to this range, it’s likely to encroach on the bait chains thrown by others or be wrapped in other people’s anchor cables.

Matt said that Boole was shameless because the Hammer just avoided the corrugated anchor chain, but put his new anchor cable in the direction where the corrugated one was easily wrapped.

Bei Hai was not so polite, so he went back to the cabin and picked up the phone: "Boer, are you there? Your hammer cable is very dangerous!"

Boer immediately started to pretend to be dead, and did not respond to Bei Hai's words at all, and the hull was still motionless.

"Take the boat over and tell him!" Matt immediately roared in anger. This is to prepare for a quarrel. For turtle fishermen, quarrel is usually a compulsory course.

Bei Hai was also full of anger. He wanted to turn around and start the boat and lean over to spray some saliva with Buer. However, the message in his mind flashed, and Bei Hai was not interested in arguing with this guy.

Even if I wanted to make a noise, it wouldn't be at this point, because the big fish under the boat had once again reached the depth of two hundred meters under his boat, and was eating the bait thrown by Matt, and it seemed that this time it was doomed.

"Don't pay attention to him first, there are fish on our fish finder," said Bei Hai.

Matt looked at Bei Hai and said, "Captain, if he wasn't tough this time, they would do this next time, and he might not have done it alone next time!"

"I know, but the main thing we are now catching fish, let's talk about the rest later!".

Of course, Bei Hai knew that when encountering such a thing, he had to fight back. There was no such thing as a domestic mentality in China. He had to be unreasonable here. Even if you were ready to forgive others, he had to put it on the surface and told others in person that he was not calculating. I would be polite if I did this next time! Playing with Americans, generally speaking, he thought you could bully it. He couldn't bear it, but at this point in time, there was no way!

Matt stretched his head and looked at the red line on the fish finder, and continued to throw the bait.

Now Old Matt is a little dissatisfied, or he has some small opinions about the young captain. Such a personality is OK in other fishing businesses, but it is not possible to be in the tuna business. The captain of the tuna is a little tougher, otherwise there will be a second person like Boole.

Thinking of this, Matt looked at Bei Hai leaning against the cabin door, holding his hands in front of his chest and looking at the fish explorer. His eyes fell on this fat face now with serious face. After looking at it for a while, Matt planned to have time to talk to Bei Hai in the future, wanting to make Bei Hai stronger. Not to mention the strength of Crick, Finch must always reach the level of strength of this level.

"Come on the hook! Come on the hook!" Bei Hai could not guess what Matt was thinking. Now he was muttering the fat fish in his heart.

Matt turned his head and looked at the fishing rod in his right hand and immediately jumped happily: "It's hooked!"

Old Matt was happy, but Bei Hai was a little disappointed. This time the bait was not the big fish he liked. It was not only not big but also very small, but just 185 cm of fishing. Now it is not only a small problem, it also delays the big fish biting the bait.

"I'll do it! You go and move the rod first!" Bei Hai ran happily towards the stern of the boat.

Matt said happily while putting his rod in his arms: "This one comes up, we are really back in the cabin when we go out to sea this time. Now no one can compare to our Corrugation!"

After putting away the rod, Old Matt ran to Bei Hai: "Captain, let me do it!"

"I'll do it!" Bei Hai said.

Matt continued to persuade: "I'll come, go and prepare to drive the boat. I really can't use your spear gun, I'll just roll the thread!"

"Okay! Come on!" Bei Hai put a piece of thread and handed the rod back to Matt's hand. It was not Bei Hai who wanted to swivel the machine, but Bei Hai had made a small move on the fishing line. The thread would break after pulling it for a few more times. I didn't want to put this unlucky thing on Matt's head, but the old man repeatedly asked and said the reason that Bei Hai could not think of a way to refuse, so he had to let the conscientious old man take the blame this time.

Old Matt, who happily took the rod, didn't know that there was any such thing, the genus fishing captain also let the fish go! He never thought about this, so he naturally couldn't guess that Bei Hai would do this.

The fishing line soon broke. Matt sighed as he looked at the broken thread. Bei Hai comforted him for a few words and then put the rod back in place.

After comforting Matt, Beihai heard the phone ringing.

"Big Blue Shark!" Bei Hai immediately said when he heard Duke's inquiry in the phone.

"We also met one just now!" Duke said.

After a few nonsense, Bei Hai hung up the phone.

Matt couldn't help laughing as he looked at Bei Hai who had walked out of the hatch again.

"Why are you laughing!" Bei Hai asked and reached out to wipe his face, thinking that something was stuck on his face.

"No! I just think your answer is good," Matt said happily.

Bei Hai replied after hearing this: "I don't want to lie, but these people can annoy you!" Now Bei Hai has known what Matt said. From yesterday to today, he received twenty or thirty questions. I don't know why he became familiar with so many people at once.

"Lying is a necessary skill for the tuna captain!" Matt smiled and forked two fast fish segments and threw them into the sea: "Not to mention the tuna fisherman, a normal person, said that he had never lie. First of all, this sentence is a lie!".

"Quick!" Bei Hai shouted happily before Matt finished expressing his thoughts, and then began to roll up the rod at his hand.
Chapter completed!