251: Doraemon again

Yang Qi saw that his boat fishing rod had moved, took a step forward, vigorously raised the rod to strike the fish, and persisted for half a minute, making sure the hook was firmly stuck in the fish's mouth.

Slightly loosening the drag, Yang Qi also put down his fishing rod.

Because he found that his sling also had a fish. Yang Qi quickly took off the float board from the side of the boat and hung it on the sling as a float.

He bought this float board when he returned from deep-sea fishing last time, and found that its buoyancy was very large.

He planned to use it on the setting sail; normally, they were two large surfboards, and when playing with the sling, they served as floats.

Yesterday, Bai Xue used it when she was surfing at Baishatan.

Yang Qi hung both float boards. The big fish underwater dragged the float boards, swimming away with a "thump, thump." In a moment, it took both float boards and sank into the sea.

He had tried it before; the buoyancy of the two float boards was greater than that of the four buoys at that time.

Sure enough, in not much time, one float board surfaced, followed by the second. It was clear that the pulling force of the big fish underwater couldn't last much longer.

Yang Qi knew that this fish was tired and had no choice but to float up to rest for a while. He certainly couldn't let the big fish rest.

He picked up the fishing line with both hands, first shaking it, then pulling it frantically.

Perhaps it was because his strength had greatly increased recently, Yang Qi didn't feel too much pressure, or perhaps the fish wasn't too big.

Out of curiosity, Yang Qi used his ability to examine it from a distance, and indeed, it wasn't very big, about less than two meters in length.

No wonder the struggle was much less intense than the 500-plus jin one last time. He had thought it was due to his increased strength.

However, the Tuna's dark blue, slightly purplish, spindle-shaped body excited him.

Bluefin Tuna!

And this was a real Bluefin Tuna, less than two meters long, weighing about 300 jin.

Yang Qi had gained experience using the fishing line; seeing the Tuna exert force, he didn't compete too much with it, slowly letting out the line with both hands.

As soon as the two float boards surfaced, he immediately assumed a horse stance, squatted and leaned back, using a similar pulling force as in a tug-of-war.

In less than half an hour, he pulled this Bluefin Tuna near the side of the boat.

He picked up the spear gun, aimed at the fish's head, and fiercely stabbed it in. The Bluefin Tuna's tail thrashed wildly, and its body also convulsed.

The Tuna's fresh blood flowed from the wound on its head, staining the surrounding seawater red.

The Bluefin Tuna's death throes were destined to be futile, only accelerating its demise.

Not long after, it stopped moving and died.

Yang Qi didn't bother with the "whooshing" sound of the fishing line cutting through the water on the boat rod, nor the "creaking" sound of the reel letting out line.

This Bluefin Tuna on the surface of the sea definitely had to be brought up first. He put a sturdy rope around the Tuna's tail and then hooked it to the crane's boom.

The 300-jin Bluefin Tuna was finally slowly hoisted onto the deck.

The first thing he did was bleed it to release lactic acid, then gutted it to remove the internal organs. After inserting a water pipe into the incision to flush out the blood, he went to deal with the Tuna on the boat fishing rod.

Yang Qi looked at the big reel on the fishing rod in his hand. About 1000 meters of fishing line had run out, and it was fortunate that the fishing line was long enough, otherwise, it would have been cleared.

However, after such a long time, the big fish's first burst of strength must have ended. It's estimated that the fish's stamina had also recovered quite a bit.

Now it was his time to exert force and perform.

Yang Qi took the fishing rod from the rod holder, ready to start reeling in. He first locked the drag, raised the rod to reel in, and vigorously cranked the reel with his left hand.

The Tuna, which was mindlessly charging forward, was suddenly interrupted, its body staggering from the pull.

It could only be pulled back by the fishing line; it had to go back, because its mouth hurt too much.

Yang Qi's hands blurred as he reeled, and the Tuna was gradually pulled back.

"Husband, mine is a Yellowfin Tuna, about two hundred jin."

Bai Xue had already pulled her Tuna to the side of the boat and called out happily.

"Do you need my help!"

Yang Qi said to Bai Xue.

"No need, I'll try it myself first, you go ahead and be busy."

Bai Xue said while picking up a rope and tying a slip knot to loop around the Yellowfin Tuna's big tail.

Then she picked up the gaff hook, aimed at the Yellowfin Tuna's head, and cast it out with force.

With a "plop" sound, the gaff hook went in as expected, deeply piercing the Yellowfin Tuna's head.

It must be said that after Bai Xue gained her ability, her strength also increased significantly. If it were her before, her cast would certainly not have been so perfect.

It was clear that this Yellowfin Tuna was stabbed in the brain, and after a series of convulsions, it also died.

As this Tuna was hoisted onto the deck by Bai Xue, and while she was bleeding it to release lactic acid.

The Yellowfin Tuna in Yang Qi's hands was also dealt with by his spear gun. He handed the last Tuna to Bai Xue for bleeding and acid release.

The timing for catching Tuna is always fleeting; by the time Yang Qi re-baited with Skipjack Tuna, the Tuna were nowhere to be found.

Yang Qi casually threw the bait into the sea, then turned to take the knife from Bai Xue's hand and began to gut the Tuna.

He removed the heart, belly, and kidney, and was about to throw the Tuna's internal organs into the sea when he suddenly remembered Zhang Jun using Tuna internal organs to catch Big Vermilion Snapper last time.

Yang Qi's eyes lit up, and he decided to try fishing for Grouper with Tuna internal organs.

As soon as he thought of it, he did it. He threaded the internal organs onto the hook, then cast the fishing line far into the sea.

Then he left it alone, and he and Bai Xue began to clean the deck, and also put the bled Tuna into the freezer.

The blood on the deck was washed into the sea by the water gun, and many small fish gathered on the surface of the sea to snatch the food.

Before long, the fishing rod that had been baited with Skipjack Tuna earlier began to move, with the tip of the rod bending.

Yang Qi's heart filled with joy, he took a step forward, quickly grasped the fishing rod, and pulled upwards with force.

But the fish underwater had immense strength, and it stalemated with him.

Yang Qi didn't dare to be careless, he stood firmly with both feet, tightly gripping the fishing rod with both hands, slowly reeling in and letting out the line.

He was completely in control, and finally, after half an hour of pulling.

As a light red figure gradually approached, he saw that the fish was huge, and felt that it was very likely a Big Vermilion Snapper.

"A Big Vermilion Snapper, also a beautiful catch."

When he pulled it to the surface of the sea, it was indeed so, Yang Qi said to Bai Xue.

Bai Xue also came to help, and with the help of the crane, the two of them finally pulled the fish onto the boat.

This Big Vermilion Snapper weighed over seventy jin, an astonishing weight, truly a rare and good catch. This weight definitely ranked in the top three among the Big Vermilion Snapper he had caught.

Generally, Red Snapper appear in groups, and now that one has been caught, it means there are more below.

Large Red Snapper can weigh one or two hundred jin, so this seventy-odd jin one can only be considered a 'little brother'.

Both of them immediately became interested, quickly bled the Red Seabream, and then started baiting and casting their rods again to fish.