Chapter 325 - 316: Competitive Spirit
After walking for about half an hour, the two arrived at the seaside.
The cloudy weather made the seaside especially cool, with the small sea breeze whooshing past.
The deep blue ocean was incredibly calm, occasionally flashing with streaks of shimmering light.
Gazing at the sea, Tang Qingying suddenly recalled the Fishing King competition and turned to Han Qiwu to explain: "Oh, right, when I returned to the town three years ago, I saw a Fishing King competition. Mr. Huang had made the rules quite intricate; there are three categories: speed fishing, weight fishing, and variety fishing. They compete on hook speed, fish weight, and the number of different fish species caught. All competitions use hand rods, and the choice of fishing hooks is unrestricted. You can use things like cluster explosion hooks or centipede hooks, as long as the total number doesn’t exceed eight."
"Sounds pretty interesting, huh?" Han Qiwu chuckled.
No matter what the rules are, I’ll stick to one rod and one hook.
Not because I’m young and reckless.
I just don’t have much gear, you know.
"Yeah, the prizes are quite decent. When the time comes, just let me know the exact timing, and I’ll come back to cheer for you," Tang Qingying said with a smile. "With me around, I guarantee your win!"
"Impressive." Han Qiwu clapped his hands and asked, "So, what do we plan to fish for today?"
"Anything’s fine. I’ll leave it up to you. Honestly, half a Ling cod would be more than enough for me," Tang Qingying said while shaking the large bag in her hand.
"Then let’s just fish at Brother Jing’s dock. Anything we catch there works," Han Qiwu suggested. Although the harvest from that stretch of sea had been somewhat slim lately, it was nearby, safe, and Brother Jing had kitchen supplies there that could be used.