Chapter 8: Chapter 8 : A Big Harvest
Carp, especially the pure red carp, had always been popular among people.
It had been a symbol of wealth and good fortune since ancient times.
And there were many idioms related to them with good meanings.
Especially this one, which could be called a Carp King, was pure in color and rare in size.
In the eyes of those rich people, it was hard to find even with thousands of dollars!
Therefore, watching the red carp swim closer and closer, Randall got more and more nervous.
Indeed, scarcity made it valuable.
Taking a deep breath, Randall started to calculate the distance.
10 meters...
8 meters...
6 meters...
...
Crash!
Just when Randall clenched his fist and waited for the big red carp to get into the five meters range, it suddenly flicked it's tail.
The red carp seemed to sense the coming danger, and quickly turned around and swam away.
When the Red Carp moved, the other golden carps were frightened, and all turned around and swam crazily.
Nearly eighty carp with a length of 50 to 60 centimeters rioted, gushed out of the water violently, and jumped high above the water, making big movements.
Fortunately, there was no one by the river, otherwise, it would attract many people to watch .
Randall didn't expect the big red carp to be so agile. It seemed impossible to catch it easily.
Without any other choice, Randall had to rush out and chase the red carp as fast as he could.
Crack!
Splashes rolled up, and Randall's figure flashed under the water like a big shark moving fiercely.
At this crazy speed, the big red carp could only give in and be caught.
It writhed hard, the strong body had such great strength, which made Randall surprised.
"Boy! He's even fiercer than the previous big snakehead! He's a strong one in the water!"
Randall exclaimed.
For real, on the strength of this big red carp, even a weightlifting champion could find it hard to control it without help.
But Randall was no ordinary person.
Holding the big red carp, Randall surfaced happily and swam to the fishing boat.
When he got closer to the boat, there was a loud bang in the cabin.
Randall was curious, but he laughed when he saw what happened.
Two golden carps came voluntarily into the cabin, bouncing and opening their mouths frequently.
Needless to say, it must have been the fish that jumped out of the water and fell into the cabin just now.
"What two unlucky guys."
Randall was amused.
But when he looked away he stopped laughing.
He saw two big crabs turning over, two legs were broken near the two golden carps.
Apparently, it was broken by the tails of the two carps.
"Oh crap! A crab of this size could sell 400 bucks. And now two legs were broken, leading at least 50 bucks loss."
Randall didn't know what to do he was frustrated. He put the Red Carp in the cabin subdivision, and then quickly moved the two golden carps in.
The sun was hot, and there was no water in the cabin, so the red carp would die soon.
Randall raised his hand, a stream of water spurted out into the cabin.
With water, the red carp immediately became energetic again.
But Randall was still concerned about them.
So, he put his hand in the water, used his Scaled Dragon's Core, and it produced some magic green liquid circulating in the cabin.
Soon, the water in the cabin became cool and icy. The breeze blew, bringing a sweet and refreshing smell.
Obviously, the water quality had improved a lot!
The three turned cheerful, and their mouths were constantly opening and closing as if they were scrambling for something.
So long as there was magic water, it would be the paradise of aquaculture.
Maybe he could think about it and purify a pond for breeding shrimps and crabs.
With the help of the Scaled Dragon's Core,, the magic water could definitely breed them in high quality and good taste, better than any other species.
Just when he was thinking about it's feasibility, his phone started vibrating.
Randall checked. It was Emilee.
Moreover, there had been more than 20 missed voice call.
"The lady is so anxious."
The charming figure picturing in his mind, Randall felt a bit thirsty.
Then he coughed lightly, cleared his mind of the illusions, and pressed the answer button.
"Hello Ms. Shelton."
"Randall! you made me so anxious! Why didn't you answer the phone?"
Emilee's anger rushed through the phone, " Do you know how many calls I made? Hurry and send your location. I'm driving to you! "
" Me? Why are you looking for me? " Randall was surprised.
" Of course, for the big mussel and crabs! Or what do you think? For love? "
Emilee stamped her feet with rage,
" Send me the location now! I'm coming. Plus, you are not allowed to sell the big crabs to others, I'll have it all! "
Hearing this, Randall almost blurted out, " You might as well have me by the way. "
But fortunately, he closed his mouth in time and changed the words " Okay, I'll send you my location. "
After sending the location, Randall satin the bow in a trance.
But soon he couldn't sit still, because he found that his mind was full of Emilee.
If he sat there, he would have his body dry out.
This woman was so deadly that every smile was a seduction.
No man had no dishonorable desires.
However, Randall was quite clear in his mind. He was now just a skillful smelly fisherman in her eyes.
If she didn't own a hotel, they wouldn't have had any intersection in his whole life!
Therefore, instead of sitting here fantasizing , it was better to take practical actions, accumulate capital, and wait for the opportunity, finally make a blockbuster!
Only in this way could he tear off the label of a "fisherman" from Emilee's eyes and have a chance to kiss her.
Thinking of this,with passion running high, Randall jumped into the river and started to work.
Soon...
A big strong crucian with a length of more than half a meter appeared in his sight.
Without any hesitation, Randall immediately took the initiative to attack. Pedaling his feet, Randall shot towards the crucian through the waves like a javelin.
The big crucian didn't even struggle for a second and was captured in the water that Randall commanded.
Crash!
the current rolled.
The big crucian was lifted out of the water by Randall, and it was sparkling in the sun.
Finally, he threw it into the cabin and it gleefully huffed and puffed the magic water.
Before long, Randall appeared above the water not far away, carrying two big crucians again in his hands and stepping back on the waves.
At this time, Randall endeavored best, working in high passion.
He was like a wild duck, streaking in the water and raising his head from the water here and there.
Everytime he showed up, he got something in his hands.
In just half an hour, the cabin was filled with all kinds of fish, each of which was at least half a meter long.
One of them was a stickleback, nearly one meter in size, which was even rarer than the big snakehead.