Fishing: Holding the Pole and Asking the Sky

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes! So what kind of rivers and lakes is the fishing circle? This book is dedicated to friends who love fishing! Some of the incredible fishing techniques in the book may be able to help you connect the rod and protect yourself! On the outskirts of Linjiang City, there is a Tinglan fishing spot. The boss, whose surname is Yu Mingji, is twenty-seven years old. What he does every day is to take a soaked white bamboo pole to the riverside, then lean on a chair and take a nap. Anglers called him "Commander of the Air Force" privately and "Boss Yu" in person, but he responded lazily and never got annoyed. Some said he was stupid, some said he was lazy, but he just smiled and continued to stare at the rod that had not caught a fish in three years. No one knows that thirty years ago, this bamboo pole once caught the luck of a sect. No one knew that the young man who took a nap every day had the cultivation level of Tian Diao's seventh level "spirituality". No one knew that he was waiting for someone in this dilapidated fishing ground. Wait for someone who should come. Until that moonlit night, a giant carp with golden scales broke out of the water, shocking the entire Tianyu world. The descendants of the Beiming lineage are here, the enemies who have been hiding for thirty years are here, the careerists from the Luck Seizing Sect are here, and even the mysterious master of the Wentian Pavilion who has lived for who knows how many years has come on the moon. A bamboo pole, thirty years of old accounts, and the grievances of two generations. Someone asked him: What are you waiting for? He said: Waiting for someone to collect the debt, waiting for someone to pay the debt, waiting for an answer. But when the truth came to light, he realized that what he was waiting for was not an enemy or an old friend, but someone he could trust. And what he wants to catch is not a fish, not luck, not an obsession—— Yes