Chapter 47 I'm going to go fishing
Not far from the drawing board stand, Jin Hongfei led Lin Qi to a remote place.
There were not even a tree around, and there were gravels of various sizes underfoot.
At this time, Lin Qi looked at the ground, which was less than the length of his hand from the water, and said in a deep voice to Jin Hongfei who was happily beside him: "Are you sure you have seen someone catch ink fish in this place?"
No wonder Lin Qi was suspicious.
This position is like a hole around the island, like an open mouth of the island.
It is recessed directly into the small island, making it more difficult for the fishing line, which is not long, to be swung to farther waters.
The cuttlefish lives at the bottom of deeper waters.
According to Lin Qi's opinion, the water in such recessed places is generally not deep, and there may be more other ordinary fish.
But Lin Qizhi is not here!
The hidden danger in his body was like a needle sticking into Lin Qi's heart, and he even became a little distracted from practicing.
The problem is urgent, and cuttlefish hold the key to it.
Lin Qike is not careless at all.
Jin Hongfei's face suddenly became serious, and he said calmly: "Brother Lin has helped me so much, and I don't even know how to repay him. How dare there be any deception in these trivial things."
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Lin Qi looked a little embarrassed, and chuckled: "I just want to confirm!"
"Brother Lin, let's get busy first. I'm going to polish up that landscape painting! Ever since I heard what you said, I feel like I'm enlightened, and the idea of painting in my heart is about to burst out of my heart.
When the young man becomes a master painter, he will definitely treat Brother Lin as his guest!" Jin Hongfei thanked him from the bottom of his heart and hurried back without waiting for Lin Qi's response.
Lin Qi's mouth twitched and he sighed.
What Lin Qi just said about landscape painting is just his own superficial understanding of ink painting.
After hearing this, Jin Hongfei became extremely excited and even wanted to invite Lin Qi to Wanfu Inn and give him a banquet in return.
How could Lin Qi agree?
Those opinions were all improvised by Lin Qi, and they all talked about some of the most basic techniques.
Compared with the foundation of ink painting that took five thousand years to accumulate, Lin Qi's understanding is not even superficial.
Moreover, Lin Qi didn't know whether these things would be helpful to Jin Hongfei, so how could he take the initiative to accept benefits from others.
Now that Lin Qi could know that someone had caught cuttlefish in this place, he felt satisfied.
Lin Qi looked at the rocks around him, chose a place as close to the water as possible, sat down cross-legged, and examined the fishing rod in his hand.
The structure of this set of fishing rods is almost similar to that of Blue Star, but the design is not so delicate.
The fishing line is black silk thread, soft in texture, but very tough, and looks like it is made of some unknown animal skin.
There is only one dark gray fishhook, hanging at the end of the fishing line.
What made Lin Qi most curious was that the fish float turned out to be just a feather, about the length of a chopstick.
"Can this kind of thing really float on the water?" Lin Qi frowned slightly, feeling a little unsure.
In Lin Qi's impression, the quality of the things given away for free seemed not to be very good.
But now we can only hope that it will be useful.
Fifty silver coins probably can't buy a better fishing rod than this.
Lin Qi laid the fishing rod flat on the ground, easily jumped onto the island, and walked towards the woods.
Except for Jiang Taigong, it is impossible to catch fish with a rod and no bait.
For ink fish, the phenomenon of being willing to take the bait should not happen to them.
After a while, Lin Qi dug up more than a dozen meat worms from the small island.
There are white, black, and red fleshworms.
In addition to color, Lin Qi also considered the sensitivity of cuttlefish to smell.
Each color of meat bugs has a different smell, fragrant, smelly, neither fragrant nor smelly are just enough.
"All that's left is to wait patiently..." Lin Qi looked expressionless, staring at the feathers undulating on the water, and muttered in a low voice.
At this time, Lin Qi's whole body was relaxed and he didn't even practice.
I am afraid that if I am distracted for a moment, I will miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Fishing seems simple, but in fact it is very diverse.
Traditional fishing, pendant fishing, lure fishing...
On Blue Star, sometimes Lin Qi is a little confused about these terms.
In his opinion, it is nothing more than fishing. Does the fishing method really matter?
Later, he found out.
Each fishing method requires different tools, and the familiar process can give people a deep sense of satisfaction.
Not to mention the "sliding fish" feeling that Lin Qi had never experienced before.
But in fact, Lin Qi is a different experience.
five minutes later.
A gust of breeze came, and Lin Qi looked at the blue water, feeling a little crazy for a moment.
But the fish didn't move.
ten minutes later.
Another gust of breeze hit, Lin Qi's eyes were a little blurry, and the surrounding scene seemed not to interest him at all.
I only care about whether there is any abnormal movement in the fish float.
still none.
Fifteen minutes later.
Although there was still a breeze, Lin Qi even felt a little hot, and then took a deep breath.
But the fish floated still didn't move.
This process was repeated three times, and the flesh insects of different colors and smells were changed again.
But still no use.
Lin Qi looked a little helpless and had no choice but to tie the three meat worms together and throw out the fishing line.
If one kind of bait is not enough, a three-pronged approach will always be of some use.
Maybe the cuttlefish in Qinggu River just like food with strong taste!
Lin Qi held his chin, staring blankly at the white feathers, and thought to himself: "I have tried so many times, and even ordinary fish have not been hooked. Is my fishing skill really so bad? Or is it that there are no fish in this river?"
Where’s the fish?”
Another slow wait...
Suddenly, the white feathers suddenly penetrated into the water, without even bobbing up and down!
"Big fish! This must be a big fish!" Lin Qi felt a sense of excitement in his chest, along with an inexplicable nervousness.
Lin Qi felt a centripetal force on the fishing rod in his hand, and Lin Qi held on to it tightly.
At this time, the fishing rod is pulled by the unknown fish, and the entire rod body completes a semi-arc shape.
Lin Qi stood up immediately, with a smile on his lips: "To play with endurance against a warrior, you have found the wrong opponent!"
Lin Qi was afraid that the fishing line would break, so he did not pull it up at once.
Instead, by retracting the fishing line bit by bit, you can feel the substantial resistance in your palms, like an object moving slowly in the water, and moving in the direction of Lin Qi!
Is this the legendary "sliding fish"?
Lin Qi licked his thirsty lips, and as the fishing line was retrieved, the fish under the water slowly emerged from the water.
What kind of fish is it?
At that moment, Lin Qi's heartbeat seemed to almost stop.
Even if it's not a cuttlefish this time, it can still give Lin Qi a great morale!
"Ga! Ga! Ga!" A brown teal was tumbling on the water, seemingly scolding Lin Qi for being unethical.
Not even a duck was missed when fishing!
Lin Qi's eyes almost widened as he murmured: "Water...duck? How could it be a teal duck?"
What about the big fish?
Where is my big fish?
Lin Qi felt a sudden pain in his heart. Looking at the panicked look of the teal, he said silently: "How about roasting it...?"
Even if you don't catch any fish, it's still pretty good to eat a roast duck.
Finally, Lin Qi let it go.
A man stared blankly at the water.
You can't even catch an ordinary fish with this method.
If you only rely on your own fishing skills to catch cuttlefish, it will be nothing more than a dream.
Chapter completed!