Anyway, he has hooks and fishing lines.

Making a simple fishing rod is very simple.

"Can daddy make you a fishing rod?"

"good."

Seeing his father agreeing to go fishing, the boy's face showed a happy look.

The boy's father got up and chopped off the bamboo pole with a knife.

Those who go fishing usually carry a knife with them.

After cutting down the bamboo pole, he tied a fishing line to one end, put on a fishhook, and strung a reed pole randomly.

No need to bleach or anything.

A child.

They didn't really want to catch fish, they just watched everyone fishing and joined in the fun, just for fun.

Soon, a simple fishing rod was ready.

"Ah, the memories of death came back to kill me."

"I used to go fishing when I was a kid and made a fishing rod like this myself. I didn't expect to see it in the anchor's live broadcast room today."

"It's the same."

"This is all our childhood."

"But... that fishing friend was so stupid that he didn't even put bait on the child's hook, and the float is so simple."

"Hahaha, this may be Jiang Taigong's fishing method!"

"It's just bullying a kid who doesn't understand anything."

"Anyway, kids just have fun."

A group of viewers laughed in the live broadcast room.

Just treat it as fun.

They mainly look at Fang Hao.

This time, let’s see if Fang Hao can catch a fish.

Also, will I catch anything special again?

With the other party's luck, this is really possible.

After the little boy got the fishing rod made of bamboo, he was also very happy and did not feel that his fishing rod was different from that of adults and made him noisy.

He also imitated everyone else's behavior and sat beside his father in a dignified manner.

I fished quietly without making any more noise.
Chapter completed!