Chapter 319 - 319 274 Set a Small Goal
Chapter 319 - 319 274 Set a Small Goal
?Chapter 319: Chapter 274: Set a Small Goal Chapter 319: Chapter 274: Set a Small Goal Time reached ten o’clock, and Chu Mingcheng had reeled in his second yellowfin tuna onto the boat.
This one was slightly smaller, weighing only one hundred seventy-three kilograms after bleeding and gutting, twenty kilograms lighter than the previous one.
Meanwhile, Jiang Luoluo had finally managed to pull the fish to the stern of the boat.
The size seemed to be about the same as Chu Mingcheng’s first one, and just as he happened to be free, he helped and pulled it onboard.
Looking at the current situation, he could quite easily manage to pull the fish onto the boat by himself, without needing help from others.
This was clearly good news for his future solo fishing trips because fishing was one thing, but getting the fish onto the boat was quite another.
“Phew~ finally caught one,” Jiang Luoluo said as she looked at the tuna on the deck and exhaled lightly with relief.
With the help of the high-powered electric winch, catching this fish wasn’t too strenuous for her, but she was covered in sweat, feeling sticky and rather uncomfortable.
“Tired, aren’t you? Go take a shower. It’s after ten now. Let’s start preparing lunch,” Chu Mingcheng said, smoothing down her wind-tousled hair.
Jiang Luoluo glanced at the still thrashing tuna, which had been hooked in the back, and was thus still alive.
“You’ve got a lot on your plate. I’ll handle lunch. After eating, I still need to practice dancing in the afternoon, so I won’t join you fishing,” she said.
“That works too…” Encountering big tuna wasn’t an everyday opportunity, so after thinking it over, Chu Mingcheng agreed.
Jiang Luoluo headed to the kitchen while he stowed away the electric fishing rod and moved his own fishing rod back to the stern.
Sitting down was indeed more comfortable than standing while fishing.
With still half a bucket of fish chunks in the bucket, he threw the bait into the water and then tossed two to three pieces at a time slowly.
After throwing them, he didn’t bother with the fishing rod anymore and instead picked up a spike and a hammer, straddling the oxygen-deprived yet still very much alive tuna.
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