My name is Zhang Haisheng, a fisherman from Zhoushan, nicknamed "Langli Baitiao".
When I woke up, I was lying on a broken fishing boat. In front of me were several people dressed like Hengdian extras, staring at me like they were monsters.
"What year is this?"
"Three years of eternity."
"Where is this?"
"Yongdong."
Yongdong? Isn't it Zhoushan? Zhoushan in 1649? !
I looked down at the waterproof bag in my waist——
A roll of PE line, a box of fake bait, a pair of multi-purpose pliers, and a dead fish finder.
Okay, here's the three-piece time travel set.
The Qing soldiers are about to attack, and King Nanminglu is hiding here. Everyone on the island is in danger.
I just wanted to survive, but I accidentally became the "disciple of the Sea Dragon King" in the eyes of fishermen.
Using PE line to mend the net can catch 30% more fish per person in the boat.
Using the tide table to find fish schools, the old fisherman knelt down and said, "Is this a heavenly book?"
Using bamboo poles to catch dozens of pounds of big black sea bream, the whole village went crazy: "The God of the Sea appears!"
The navy came to me to help detect the enemy's situation, the wealthy businessmen came to me to negotiate exclusive agency, and even the craftsmen who secretly communicated with the Qing army came to me to buy equipment——
"Master Zhang, your line is protected from wind, rain and clearing troops. How much is a roll of silver?"
I just want to fish well, why do I think I am the best fisherman in the late Ming Dynasty?
It's a pity that this is the end of Ming Dynasty. No matter how good the fish is, it can't escape the war that bloodbaths the whole city.
Then... After you've caught the fish, let's catch a few more of his soldiers.
