Exploding Net

Zhou Chenglei and Zhou Chengsen went over together to haul in the net.

Jiang Xia and Ruan Tang watched from the side.

The reporter held up his camera, ready to take pictures.

The two brothers hauled the Fishing Net up with all their might. Zhou Chengsen said, "It's heavy."

Father Zhou looked as though that were only natural. "Of course it is!"

Zhou Chengsen said, "It's a little hard to pull."

Father Zhou immediately stepped forward to help.

The three father and sons clenched their teeth and strained, the veins on their hands bulging.

All three of them were having a hard time pulling!

Slowly, through their combined efforts, a huge bundle of fish finally emerged from the water.

Jiang Xia took one look and saw that most of them were Spanish Mackerel.

They had run into a school of Spanish Mackerel.

And they looked like Kom's Mackerel. This kind of Spanish Mackerel was one of the more expensive varieties, and it tasted better.

However, there were not many of them in these waters. They were not as common as around the southern islands.

Although the sea was all connected, every kind of fish had its own preferred waters.

It was just like the people living on Earth.

Some people never left their province in their entire lives, while others had traveled all over the world.

Fish were the same.

The reporter's eyes widened. "Such a huge bundle—this must weigh over a thousand pounds, right?"

The veins on both sides of Father Zhou's forehead bulged from exertion, but he grinned. "Not that much. Around five or six hundred pounds. I'm not wrong, am I? This net was an Exploding Net, wasn't it?"

The reporter: "..."

He still felt that whether the net exploded had nothing to do with whether the