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Chapter 383: The tragic Ye Qin, fishing failed

  【Soul Fishing Rod: Fishing Power 20%, Fire Rate 13, Required Materials: 8 Demon Ore Ingots, make some lead anvil/anvil. 】

  【Meat Catcher: Fishing Power 22%, Fire Rate 13.5, Required Materials: 8 Crimson Ore Ingots, Make Lead Anvil/Anvil. 】

   "The number of fishing rods alone is more than "Stardew Valley"!"

   "You are forcing a comparison!"

  【Afterwards, there are fiberglass fishing rods, mechanic fishing rods, and bullying fishing rods. I won’t introduce them one by one. Let’s start fishing! 】

   "Is it finally going to start? If Mr. Ye doesn't start again, I'm going to fall asleep."

   "What the **** is a fishing rod?"

  【Hehe... Take it easy everyone, let’s start fishing! 】

  Ye Qin manipulated the character to throw out the fishing rod, and then quietly waited for the fish to take the bait.

   "Mr. Ye, there are sharks in the sea?"

   "And jellyfish!"

   "I saw a crab trying to jump up, can a crab jump? Mr. Ye, are you serious about your adventure studio?"

  【It’s all about the details, don’t worry about it... I forgot to mention, there are still some small things that will affect fishing, such as moon phase, weather, time, lake size... I won’t talk about it, so that you don’t think I’m long-winded. 】

   "Boss Ye, the fishing rod has moved..."

  Ye Qin was so busy talking, he didn't see any movement of the fishing rod at all.

   Pick up the pole, and then... get a pair of old shoes, quality: garbage.

   Garbage: It has no purpose and cannot be sold for money. It is only caught when the lake is too small or the fishing power is too low.

   Netizens in the live broadcast burst out laughing!

   "Boss Ye is amazing! I thought you were a master of fishing after so many introductions just now, but that's the end?"

   "I was deceived by Mr. Ye's exaggerated acting skills, and I caught garbage at the beginning, what should I do in the future?"

   "Keep down your laughter, don't hurt Mr. Ye's self-confidence!"

  【Uh... This is a mistake! Mistake! wait...]

  The performance was a mess, but the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was even more joyful.

  Ye Qin threw the pole again, and then waited quietly... Here it comes!

  The fishing rod flickered again, Ye Qin raised the hand rod... and got a tin can, quality: garbage.

   Garbage: It has no purpose and cannot be sold for money. It is only caught when the lake is too small or the fishing power is too low.

   Another rubbish! Fuck!

  Ye Qin was depressed, but the live broadcast room was even more joyful.

   "Mr. Ye, you are the legendary trash guy in the fishing circle!"

   "Today's air force is none other than Mr. Ye."

   "Boss Ye is amazing, he caught garbage twice in a row, no one is so lucky."

   "Come on, Mr. Ye! Try to do it again!"

  Ye Qin didn't speak, then continued to swing the fishing rod and reeled in the rod again.

   Fuck—

  Ye Qin was furious, Nima, are you trying to kill me? Am I streaming?

   "Mr. Ye collected the pole too fast, and didn't see clearly what it was!"

   "I didn't see clearly either."

  【Ahem...the third time is sardines, haha, let’s continue! 】Ye Qin forcefully explained.

   "Eh... I always feel that Mr. Ye is hiding something, let me watch the replay at 0.5 times speed."

   "What is it?"

   "I'm going... I... the third time it's actually seaweed!"

   "Boss Ye is amazing, you have collected all the only three kinds of garbage in "Terraria"."

   "This luck, can it be said that it is against the sky? There is a very small probability that fishing three times in a row will be rubbish!"

   "What did Mr. Ye say before? By the way, he is a master at fishing."

  How cool it was when he acted aggressively, how embarrassing it is now. Of course, Ye Qin died directly in front of more than 6 million fans in the live broadcast room this time.

  【...Suddenly remembered that the company still has something to do, so let’s download the broadcast first, let’s talk back! 】

   "Boss Ye ran away... Boss Ye don't run away!"

   "Yes! Mr. Ye, we still want to see you widen your eyes."

   "Mr. Ye, don't be embarrassed! After that, there will be no garbage when fishing, I promise."

   "Sun Mu must have deliberately teased you. Put on shoes for him later, don't forget."

   Following the laughter in the live broadcast room, Ye Qin went down the broadcast.

  My mother, what happened to my luck today?

  ...

  A small island in the Pacific Ocean.

   Ma Huatong spent 3 million and finally hired a retired warship with its weapons removed. On board were more than a dozen security guards from the goose factory and foreign mercenaries hired by Ma Huatong.

   "Boss Liu, when do you think we can enter the center of that storm?" Ma Huatong stood in front of a dark and thin man.

   "It's too dangerous to go in now, wait another two days, Boss Ma doesn't want to sacrifice too many brothers, does he?" Boss Liu touched his bald head, and all the brothers under him are for the sake of making a living.

  Although MCA said painfully that he would sacrifice one person to provide 600,000 yuan in housing allowances, he is still unwilling to take risks.

   And he has received the news that on the other side of the storm, the two aircraft carrier battle groups of the Dragon Kingdom and the Ugly Kingdom are waiting there.

   What secrets are hidden in this strange storm, this is what he cares about.

Someone in the underground world has already offered a high reward. Anyone who can find out the secrets of the Pacific storm center can get a reward of 30 million US dollars. Because of this, Boss Liu took the risk and came here with Ma Hua. .

   After all, it doesn't matter if you can't find out the secret, there are still 3 million shipping fees.

   "Two days, at most two more days. If the storm has not subsided after two days, we will forcefully land." Ma Hua coughed twice in pain, and quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

   "Forced landing? Doesn't Boss Ma treat my brothers as human beings? They are my dear relatives and friends." Boss Liu's face turned cold. His brothers were his most reliable partners through life and death.

   "1 million! 1 million per person!" Ma Hua gritted his teeth in pain.

   "1 million is not enough, I want to add more money, 1.5 million per person!" Boss Liu looked solemn, 1.5 million is not too little for the settlement, especially for the monkey people.

  1.5 million settlement allowance, as the captain, he will take 500,000, and the remaining 200,000 will be given to the monkey country coast guards.

   Without their acquiescence, there would be no opportunity to go to sea this time.

   Another 200,000 is used to deal with the local corrupt police, and the remaining 600,000 is given to the families of the sacrificed sailors.

  Even if there is only 600,000 soft sister coins, it is a huge wealth for the families of the sacrificed sailors.

   Ma Hua took a painful look at Boss Liu, who was under the eaves, "It's a deal! After two days, no matter what the weather is, we must enter the core area of ​​the storm."

  Another part of the Pacific Ocean, Ling Ding and her team members are also preparing for the landing.

   "Miss, it's safer for you to stay here, I can go with the other brothers." Heihu said.

   "I must enter the core of the storm. My daughter will complete the truth that my father didn't understand before he died." Bell said firmly.

   Just half a year ago, the New Yorker’s underground tycoon, Boss Ding, was suddenly assassinated by the CIA agents of the ugly country. Ling Dang made many inquiries and finally found out the reason why his father was silenced, and the secret about the Pacific storm.

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