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Chapter 1289 The Beachcombing Girl Streamer and the Aloof Campus God (6)

The Beachcombing Girl and the Cool Campus God (Sixteen)

Guan Juren is indeed a good person; Song Ning understood his meaning when he brought back this bag of braised meat.

They probably worried that he was young and alone, and might be embarrassed to take back the braised meat that was left there. The braised meat was worth quite a bit of money; it cost him two or three hundred yuan when he bought it.

My buddy is a decent guy, but he's just had bad luck with people.

The braised meat hadn't been touched much, and since Song Ning wasn't hungry yet, she put it away and set it aside.

I've also adjusted the bait and lens. Since there's nothing good to film right now, I'll just leave it off. I'll turn it on again with voice control if there's any movement later. The camera position is already set up.

It's getting a bit hot now, and the sun is blazing.

Fortunately, he had already applied sunscreen. He took out a fishing umbrella from his luggage, set it up, and began to concentrate on fishing in the shade.

This scene was witnessed by Guan Ju and his group, who were also being exposed to the sun on the other side, and he subconsciously said something.

"It's because they're experienced that they have such complete equipment."

Miao Miao glanced at it as he said, and immediately regretted it a little.

What a mess! If they hadn't started arguing, that parasol is quite big. I bet if she and Xiaoyou had said a few nice words, they would have been happy to let the two girls find some shade.

Now things have gotten even worse. Not only did they fail to get a chance to get close to him, but they also angered such an easy-going and handsome young man.

The thought of finally meeting such a handsome young man of celebrity caliber, only to end up not only failing to become friends but also offending him, made her feel terrible.

Even more upset than her was Xiaoyou, who was standing next to her. She didn't like Pang Zhi to begin with, and she only came happily with Miaomiao because she thought he had no intention of having anything going on.

And now this is how it turned out.

Song Ning had no time to care about their feelings; he had just caught a fish.

"Start filming."

Calmly using voice control to start the device, Song Ning gripped the fishing rod with both hands and began fighting with the hooked fish.

The boat captain, who had nothing to do after the boat stopped, came over to look at him, pointing out directions while finding a landing net.

"Don't worry, young man. I think this fish is quite big. You can play it for a while, and I'll keep an eye on it for you."

Song Ning's face flushed slightly from exerting force. She pursed her lips and hummed in agreement without saying anything more. Her eyes followed the fish beneath the surface of the sea, and her hands continued to pull and tug at the fish in a roundabout way.

This fish in my hand feels quite heavy; it's much stronger than the six-pound stone goby I caught before.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the fish itself is quite strong.

"That's enough, handsome. Pull it back, pull it."

The boatman looked at the shadow on the bottom of the water and quickly called out to him in a low voice.

Song Ning calmly replied, "Don't worry, I'll pull you when it's time."

The fish hasn't completely lost its strength yet; it's probably just pretending. This fish doesn't seem to lose its strength so easily. It had so much strength before, so it's probably just acting now. If you really pull it, you might fall for it.

The boat captain was relieved to see how young but steady he was. "Alright, as long as you know what you're doing. I was just worried about your lack of fishing experience."

Song Ning smiled slightly, without saying a word, and continued to cast the line along the fish's back, waiting for the fish to truly lose its grip.

After waiting a while, he suddenly spoke calmly.

"It's coming, can you help me out?"

Reeling in the line!