The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 209 - 146: I Have a Premonition That Something Big Is Going to Happen! (Please Subscribe)

"Difficult."

"Very difficult."

"Just think about it, don't get your hopes up too high."

Although they also really wished Fang Hao could fish up the airplane that crashed into the sea, logic told them that the difficulty of fishing up an airplane was too high.

Even though Fang Hao had previously fished up many bizarre things, including dead bodies and cannons.

But this was targeted fishing, which differs from fishing at random.

If there were no restrictions on what he fished up, they would indeed believe Fang Hao could catch something.

But if he was specifically trying to fish up an airplane, the difficulty was way too high.

The sea is so vast.

Fang Hao didn't even know the exact crash site, so how could he fish?

When fishing, you need to find a place where the fish are plentiful to bait the spot.

This is simply unrealistic.

An airplane in the sea is no different from a needle in the sea.

Look at those eagle guys, they even know the exact crash location and coordinates, but up till now, they still haven't found a trace of the airplane.

They sent out the most professional salvage team, used the most advanced detection equipment... and still found nothing.

Now they are still drifting on the sea, searching aimlessly.

They haven't given up yet, but the probability of finding it is very small, and the amount of work required later far surpasses that of earlier.

With every extension of the search area, they need to spend more funds and manpower, which grows exponentially, and it is simply not sustainable.

They won't keep exhausting themselves here.

I reckon if there's still no salvage after a while, they'll have to withdraw.

But it's just bizarre.

This time they didn't find anything at all, which is unprecedented.

It's not the first time a plane has crashed into the sea.

But in the past, they managed to recover them, even if they were shattered, they still retrieved them.

The speed at which the plane crashed this time was not fast at all; the plane could very well be intact.

In theory, this should be the easiest recovery, but for some reason, no trace was found at the crash site, only a few fragments. This proves the location is indeed where it crashed, but as to where the plane went, no one knows.

The arrival of this typhoon has completely baffled the eagle group.

They convened a group of ocean experts to analyze the potential scenarios and thus search for this vanished plane.

But still... they came up empty.

Online netizens are also divided into two camps.

One believes Fang Hao won't be able to fish up the airplane.

"It's too hard, nearly impossible."

"Don't get your hopes up, just watch. It's better to guess what he'll catch on this trip out to sea."

The other thinks that Fang Hao might actually fish up the airplane on this trip out to sea.

"It might not be impossible, with our host's luck, maybe he will really fish it up."

"Yeah, just wait and see. I have a feeling that the host is going to make something big happen on this trip out to sea."

...

After the typhoon.

The rain has cleared, the sea is calm, and the horizon is boundless, cloudless in every direction.

These past few days cooped up in the hotel have nearly driven them both crazy.

Finally, they could go out for some fresh air... and fish.

Looking at the vast and infinite sea, the mood is exceptionally relaxing.

"The two or three days right after a typhoon are the best times to fish."

"Bro, you gotta believe me, we'll definitely catch a lot of fish this time."

Desert confidently patted his chest in assurance.

This time their team was taking Fang Hao and the others out.

They could fish while shooting promotional videos for the local island scenery. How great is that?

However, Fang Hao was somewhat skeptical this time.

Mainly because... he had been through too much.

Every time he thought he was in a good spot for lots of fish, but always ended up catching nothing.

Just like Xiao Pang Chen Sheng's family fish pond, there are plenty of fish in that pond, right? And they're easy to catch, right?

But what was the result?

In the end, caught nothing, and even ended up uncovering an ancient tomb.

And last time in West Sea City, when they went out to sea to fish for Tuna, didn't that fishing uncle who guided their boat say it was easy to catch and they could land a hundred-pound Tuna?

But in the end, everyone on the boat except him caught fish, while he instead managed to hook a torpedo...

This time, Fang Hao only hoped not to pull up any other strange things.

He just wanted to seriously enjoy fishing for once and catch a fish.

Even if it's just one, that would be enough.

No matter the size.

That was Fang Hao's plan.

As long as you set your hopes low enough, there will be no disappointment.

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So, this time Fang Hao didn't have high demands for going out to sea and fishing; if he could catch just a tiny fish, that would be plenty.

Just can't believe it.

Even such a tiny wish might not come true this time.

"Hao, the scenery here is so beautiful, even more so than the last time we went out to sea."

Xiao Pang was also amazed when he saw the sea here.

The environment here was just too good.

The water was clear and pristine, not a speck of pollution.

"Really makes me want to recite a poem here."

Xiao Pang sighed upon seeing such a beautiful scene that it truly inspired poetry in him.

"Well then, go ahead and recite," Desert looked at him, genuinely interested to see what nice poem Xiao Pang could come up with.

"I would if I could, but alas, lacking in culture, I can only express my astonishment with a 'damn'."

Xiao Pang soon drooped his head, really unable to come up with a poem related to the sea.

"..."

Alright then, the mood just plummeted.

Everyone was still looking forward to see if he could really come up with a poem.

"Where the waters are still, the gentle waves roll leisurely."