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Chapter 1277 The Beachcombing Girl Streamer and the Aloof Campus God (4)

The Beachcombing Girl and the Cool Campus Heartthrob (Part 4)

“The one with the tattoo is the oldest, you can call him Chicken Bro. This guy with the buzz cut is the youngest, but he's still older than you, you can call him Lok Bro. The one with the mole is Ah-Qiang, and the one without the mole is the younger brother Ah-Zhuang. The one over there is my uncle, you can call him Uncle.”

"This is the child of a relative of my relative. He just graduated and is only twenty years old. You can call him Aning."

Ah Xing gave a simple and straightforward introduction, cutting out the beginning and end and leaving only the essentials.

Song Ning accepted the nickname "A Ning" well, after all, compared to other nicknames like Chicken Brother, Le Brother, Qiang Brother, and Zhuang Brother, his "A Ning" was already very pleasant to hear.

Ah Le, being the youngest and most lively, immediately called out "Ah Ning" and then looked over with some curiosity.

“Are you related to Ah Xing? You don’t look like a relative at all. Ah Xing is so dark-skinned, and you are so fair-skinned. You seem to glow.”

Song Ning wasn't very good at socializing, but he appreciated these simple and straightforward conversations.

“We’re only distant relatives, not related by blood. I have naturally fair skin, but I can’t be in the sun much, as it’s bad for my skin.”

The tattooed guy couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement, "I think I've only ever heard girls say 'cold white skin.' You're really fair-skinned and pretty, that's great. If you can't get a tan, we'll get you an umbrella later, the sun's been pretty strong lately."

He looked the strongest one, but he was actually quite thoughtful when he spoke.

After a brief chat, Ah Xing pushed away the breakfast that Song Ning had bought.

"Let's get to know each other while we eat. This breakfast was bought by Ah Ning's younger brother. You don't need to be polite with him. It's his first time going out to sea to fish, so please take good care of him for me."

"That's easy."

"Okay, we're all veterans here, you've come to the right place with us today."

Everyone laughed and chatted as they ate their breakfast.

Song Ning had a sudden thought. After asking them if they minded her filming a video, she simply took out her camera and started filming.

The boat was quite large, and the group of them sailed on it for over an hour before Ah Xing, guided by Brother Chicken, found a spot to stop.

"Let's go here, this location seems good."

Under their guidance, Song Ning set up her fishing spot and learned how to use a fishing rod. After Ah Le kindly helped her prepare bait, she cast her first line while wearing a hat on her head.

The brothers A-Zhuang and A-Qiang flanked him like two stern-faced door gods. A-Zhuang, fearing that his first fishing trip might dampen his enthusiasm, even made a joke to appease him beforehand.

"When you come out fishing and film a video, you can film the scenery and people as much as you like. Whether you catch any fish or not depends on fate. It's normal if you don't catch any. We all went home empty-handed the first time we went fishing..."

I think I've been hooked!

Song Ning didn't have time to listen carefully and quickly interrupted him, while gripping the fishing rod tightly.

"That's it?"

A whole boatload of grown men swarmed over, making sure to avoid his position.

"It's a hit! It's a hit! And this fish is quite big!"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. Let's walk it around first, until it's exhausted."

Song Ning took a deep breath, feeling somewhat surprised.

Surprisingly, he didn't feel nervous at all; on the contrary, he felt quite at ease.

Just as he expected, Song Ning remained calm, while the other guys around him were all more nervous than he was, causing the big fish to gradually lose its strength.

"Quick, quick, net! Net! The fish are coming!"

Amidst the chaos, Brother Chicken took the lead, pushing everyone aside with his buttocks, and scooped up the fish from the water with a single net.

"It's Stone Nine! It's a huge Stone Nine!" Ah Xing shouted excitedly.

Song Ning also breathed a sigh of relief. He had just put down his fishing rod when a fish was handed to him.

Ah Xing picked up his camera, flashing a bright white smile, "Come on, little brother Aning, let me take a picture to celebrate. This is the first fish you've caught by yourself, it's very memorable."

Upon hearing this, Song Ning was no longer shy; it was indeed quite memorable for him.

Following Ah Xing's 'guidance,' he struck a few classic fishing poses, and the guys behind him couldn't help but touch their noses as they watched.

"Being good-looking, fair-skinned, and handsome makes a difference in taking photos. Even with just a little bit of sunlight, their photos look like they're taken by a deity descending to earth. We, on the other hand, just look like a dark, charcoal-like figure in a hazy fog. We can't compare."

Song Ning felt a little embarrassed because she couldn't compare, but she quickly cheered up.

They found material as soon as they set sail, and everyone also explained the price of this Shijiu Gong aloud.

“This kind of catty weighing more than four pounds is considered very big. Recently, these kinds of catties can sell for at least two hundred yuan per catty. One of them here is worth eight or nine hundred yuan.”

Ah Xing spoke with genuine happiness for Song Ning, showing no sign of bitterness whatsoever.

Song Ning felt a little embarrassed and quickly spoke up.

"I have to thank you all for teaching me how to fish. I'll treat you to dinner when we get back. Please choose a nice place and don't be shy."

Everyone here is a good person, and he doesn't want anyone to suffer a loss.

Chicken Brother helped him take care of Shi Jiugong so that he could sell it later. As soon as he heard what he said, he came over and gently flicked his head.

"It's okay to treat you to a meal, but there's no need to make it too fancy. After you sell this, you still need to pay taxes, and after taxes, it will only be around four or five hundred. You should cherish your good luck on your first fishing trip; you won't be this lucky every time you go fishing."

As soon as he said it, everyone else echoed him, and Song Ning couldn't argue with them, so he had no choice but to agree.

For the next half hour, Song Ning didn't catch any fish, while the two brothers next to him and Brother Chicken caught fish, not very big, but together they caught a hundred or two.

Young and impatient, Brother Le chattered on and on about things Song Ning couldn't understand. Later, Brother Ji came over and flicked him, and he stopped moving as if he had been acupunctured.

Chicken Bro: "What's the use of you being so noisy? You've scared the fish away. Even if you pray to Mazu for protection, she'll find you too nagging."

Song Ning then realized that Brother Le had just been praying to Mazu for blessings.

He knew that many fishermen along the coast believed in Mazu, so after thinking about it, he also said it before baiting his hook.

"Please, Mazu, bless me. I'm a beginner at fishing. Please bless me to catch another big fish."

Chicken Brother glanced at him sideways, then turned back without saying a word.

As soon as Song Ning cast his line, his hand felt a heavy weight.

Brother Le's acupoints were released, and he let out a ghostly scream.

"May Mazu bless my brother! He caught a fish! He caught one!"

The crew immediately erupted into chaos again, because this time Song Ning's hand looked heavy, definitely a bigger fish than before!