It was almost time to say that, and with a sound, a big fish jumped out of the sea under the guidance of the fishing line. As soon as it came out of the water, it shook its head and tail violently, and used the momentum to jump into another sea.

In the midst of lightning, Ao Muyang held the handle and turned the net into a super-large tennis racket, and slapped the big fish.

The big fish crashed into the net, which was a standard self-invested net. It was useless when it struggled violently. Ao Muyang grabbed the handle of the net and dragged it to the reef.

It started well, and this fish is 80 cm long and has smooth body lines, so it is definitely a good fish.

Be careful not to hurt the fish, otherwise even if a scale is dropped, its value will be sharply reduced. So Ao Muyang pulled out the fish killing knife prepared in advance, picked the gills and inserted it into the back of his head, destroying its brain as soon as possible.

The sea bass struggled suddenly much less. He opened the foam box and put it in flat. The box was filled with ice. Under the cold temperature, the sea bass completely quieted down.

He felt that the fish was enough, so he stopped working, but instead paddled a raft to Yan Wenzi's side.

Except for having good luck at the beginning, Yan Wenzi never encountered any fish again in the next half an hour.

It is not that easy to fish at night at sea. If you don’t get any harvest for a long time, Yan Wenzi became tired and became increasingly uninterested in fishing.

Ao Muyang exchanged the shrimps in his bucket for him. Jindie was extremely tempting. This time, Yan Wenzi put down the fishing rod again. After a while, the luminous float on the fishing line began to sway.

Yan Wenzi calmed down this time. He was about to let go of the fishing line and fight the fish underwater for a protracted battle, but after he tried his strength, he frowned: "Hey, isn't the power?"

Ao Muyang took the fishing rod and tried it, and said, "Well, it's not a big fish, just collect the rod."

This way, there is no need to copy the net. He quickly turned the wheel seat and a fish was pulled out of the water.

The fish that comes out of the water is not small. It is more than 20 cm long, has a full body, a bulge on the back, and looks slightly curved overall, and its abdomen is wide arc-shaped. Its head is pointed forward, its mouth is short and blunt, and its body is light yellow scales. Its body is golden under the light.

Seeing this fish, Wenzi, Wen of Yan, took a deep breath and shouted in surprise: "Good luck, good luck, is this big yellow croaker? That's great, it's even more precious to make fish spurs!"

Ao Muyang looked at him with pity. He didn't want to disturb the artist's dream, so he didn't say anything, making him happy for a while.

When he was overjoyed, Ao Muyang coughed and said, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, this is not a big yellow croaker, this is a yellow croaker."

Yan Wenzi asked blankly: "What kind of fish is Huangguyu?"

Ao Muyang said: "Are you considered the cousin of the big yellow croaker. They are all from the Huang family and are all stone-headed fish, but they are not as precious as the big yellow croaker."

“How is the output?”

Ao Muyang said cautiously: "It's very big."

Yan Wenzi suddenly lost interest: "Hi!"

He asked if he wanted to stay and make fish sticks. Yan Wenzi shook his head without any interest, so Ao Muyang picked the fish off the hook and threw it back into the sea.

There were still many shrimps, and they finally harvested sea bass, but the biggest one was the one that Ao Muyang fished before, which was 84 cm.

They caught fish for most of the night until two o'clock in the morning. They harvested a lot of fish, and they caught more than twenty sea bass alone, as well as more than fifty mackerels, hairtail and the like.

Ao Muyang drove the boat to take them back to the village. He asked Ao Mupeng to arrange a room for the father and daughter, and asked them to go and rest first.

As a result, Yan Wenzi is a serious artist and has an unusual enthusiasm for artistic creation. Although he has been staying up late, he is not sleepy and must make fish tau after returning to the village.

Ao Muyang understands this very well. Making fish spurs has strict requirements on the fish body itself. The fresher the fish, the more suitable it is to make fish spurs.

Since Yan Wenzi asked, he nodded to Ao Mupeng and said, "Then you go and open the village committee office. There is a good light and a wide table. Let Mr. Yan go there to create."

When you enter the office, the first thing you need to do is naturally the sea bass.

Yan Xiaotu used her ability to use her great power to pull out her tremendous energy and grabbed the bass with one hand and wanted to pick it up.

Ao Mupeng hurriedly said, "Don't, little rabbit, please let me go."

Yan Xiaotu smiled heartily and said, "It's okay, I am a tomboy, very strong, oh!"

She held the gills and tried to grab it, but she wiped her palm up and took a deep breath of pain: a scar appeared on her palm, dripping blood.

Ao Mupeng hurriedly took a clean towel to stop the bleeding and said, "Hey, you have to be careful. The place where the sea bass gill cover is pointed and sharp near the pectoral fin is. We call it a bass knife. If you accidentally cut your hand, you will cut it. Oh, look, I told you not to move, I will do it!"

Yan Xiaotu had a frustration, but not a frustration. She smiled embarrassedly as she listened to Ao Mupeng's words and whispered: "So that's how it is."

Yan Wenzi didn't care about his daughter's injuries at all. He now held a big piece of foam in one hand and a sharp carved knife in the other hand to dig holes.

Yan Xiaotu was injured, and Ao Mupeng was helping her stop bleeding and disinfect. In this way, her work with Yan Wenzi fell on Ao Muyang.

Yan Wenzi asked for tools while digging holes in the foam. He had to use a soft ruler to measure the size of the sea bass, how long the fish's mouth, how wide the fish's head, and what the specifications of the fish's fins were. Everything was measured very accurately.

The holes he dug in the foam were based on these sizes, and finally a hole in the foam that looked like a sea bass shape appeared, like an oversized fish mark.

After digging, he reached out and said, "Give me a newspaper."

Ao Muyang handed him the newspaper, and he patiently laid the newspaper in a hole, and finally put the fish in it, which was inlaid inside.

The next thing is to color it. Ao Muyang thought he wouldn't need him anymore, but he had more life at this time.

The fish body itself has mucus, which must be wiped off before it can be colored, but it cannot be erased in advance, otherwise the fish scales will burst slightly due to dryness.

In this way, under Yan Wenzi's command, Lao Ao slowly wiped the mucus from the fish body. He had to cooperate with Yan Wenzi's coloring process. Yan Wenzi adjusted the color first. When he adjusted the color, Ao Muyang wiped off the mucus from the part he was about to color.

The whole process should be fast, the color adjustment should be fast, the wiping should be fast, and the color should be fast, otherwise once the pigment drys up, there will be no way to expand it.
Chapter completed!