Chapter 673 A Fish’s Attack (1/2)

Chapter 673: A Fish’s Attack

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The red salmon was a very important cash-generating produce in the United States fishing industry. The government had been protective of it.

Salmon fishing along the Colorado River was popular amongst fishing enthusiasts, but the Fisheries Department had set the rule that during the salmon's migratory season, the maximum anyone could get was ten fish.

In addition, one needed a fishing license to fish for salmon. There were also requirements in terms of the fish's length and weight—those weighing less than 3.3 pounds could not be caught so as to protect the salmon's reproductive cycle.

Hans had a fishing license. For their current visit to Horseshoe Town, they had planned on fishing for salmon. So he wore his fishing license on his chest to take part in the fishing.

There were many people sitting on the banks, and from time to time, there would be salmon caught on hooks.

As the name showed, the red salmon's surface was bright red. If this were not the river but the stream, one would be able to witness the beautiful sight of the migratory fishes swimming upstream.

Hans found a place where it was less crowded and beckoned them over. ”Li, come here. Let's fish here.”

Li Du shook his head. ”Not along the river. Many people have already fished at these places. Even if the salmon is dumb, it won't be easy to catch them here.”

There was a small pier at the bend of the river. There were some boats there and his gaze settled on a boat—his intent was to do his fishing from the boat.

”Too bad we've sold our fishing machine. Otherwise, it would be fun to use it here.” Hans shook his head regretfully.

Li Du said, ”We can also use boats. Come, let's go rent a boat and go deeper into the river to fish.”

There were two kinds of fishing boats at the pier: there were small wooden boats a little like the sampans used by the fishermen in the south of China; there were also fishing boats, with their shells made of steel, aluminum, or special plastic.

Li Du had thought these boats were tycoons' toys that were parked for them to use on vacation, and not to be rented out.

His guess was only half correct. They were indeed the tycoons' property, but they could be rented—the rental cost earned was used to maintain the boats.

Li Du chose the wooden boat. There were only five adults and two children; the wooden boat could sustain this load.

The rental cost was 200 dollars for a day's use.

Hans paid up, and after loading the boat with their fishing equipment, grill and water, he started the out-hanging motor at the stern of the boat which made a buzzing sound as they got on their way.

The out-hanging motor spun rapidly, splashing water around as it disrupted the peace at the relatively quiet bay.

As Li Du stood on the bow and faced the damp wind; he was overwhelmed with a valiant feeling.

His mind was whirring as he tried to conjure up a poem to match his poetic surroundings. Before he could come up with anything, a huge fish suddenly leaped out from the water . . .

In the air, the fish's scales flickered in the sun. It was almost three feet long, with a thick body and a tail resembling a small fan. As it flapped in the air, it smacked Li Du's face.

”Ah!” Mr. Li cried out as darkness came over him before he tumbled into the river.

Brother Wolf quickly jumped in, grabbed Li Du's collar and pulled him up again.

Godzilla and Big Quinn came over to help. Together with Ah Ow and Crispy Noodles biting his clothes, they dragged him back into the boat.

Ah Meow did not join in, he had looked on with his eyes widened. His mouth was opened and a shocked expression came over his furry face.

What did he just see? What did he see? What did he see?

A fish! A huge fish! A huge fish had jumped up! A huge fish had jumped up and landed itself on the boat!