One day, after senior fisherman Sui Yun caught a bunch of broken straw hats, tin buckets, old slippers, garbage bags and other rags, she finally met the big guy.
"Big thing! It's definitely a giant thing!" Her eyes lit up, she reeled in the line, released the line, and slipped the fish... She devoted herself wholeheartedly to the struggle between man and fish, and then... What she dragged ashore with great effort was a man in a dark suit, soaked to the skin, and unconscious...
Sui Yun: "..."
After Sui Yun gave him simple first aid, he was fine. Crisis resolved.
There is some bait left, don't waste it.
She completely ignored the bewildered man behind her who had just returned from hell. She walked straight back to the shore, picked up the fishing rod, hung up the bait, and threw the rod into the water gracefully again.
The movement is smooth, as it should be.
Song Tingyu: "???"
He was lying on the cold grass, soaked to the skin, and his head and chest were still hurting. Looking at the blurry back of the woman who exuded a cold breath, his mind was filled with huge question marks.
She saved him.
And then... Went fishing?
Just leave him there like a piece of garbage washed up on the shore and go fishing?
Is this a new type of kidnapping and torture method? Psychological tactics?
Heroine: The Holy Body of the Air Force can catch everything except fish.
The fisherman heroine with super insensitive power VS the innate fishing body tyrant
A novice writer, naive and naive, just trying to have fun
Purpose: Fishing is a healthy sport