The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 89 - 88 All in the Same Boat

The flag that Fang Hao had set instantly blew up the atmosphere in the live streaming room.

That was much more interesting than anything else.

A crowd more excited than anyone else, as if they were all pumped up with adrenaline.

Howling and screaming.

After all, the whole live streaming room is basically a stronghold of Fang Hao's 'haters', with almost the majority being his 'black fans'.

How could they not be thrilled?

Everyone was looking forward to Fang Hao not catching any fish so that he could fulfill the bet.

They were more excited than anyone else.

They all wanted to see Fang Hao fail to catch fish in the end, lie down to drink lake water and leave.

That would be so much more interesting.

The viewers in the live streaming room went from envy, jealousy, and hatred at the beginning to excitement... It was like a roller coaster ride.

"The host is setting up this flag; looks like he is getting a bit thirsty."

"Gaga, I'm already prepared to take screenshots of the host drinking lake water."

"Don't be so cruel (sleek) guys upstairs!"

"Haha, the host might as well stop fishing, he won't catch anything anyway, better take a few sips now to taste, see what it's like."

"Milky Pink Powder bro, why not go upstream to release some water? (evil grin)"

Fang Hao's words were even more adrenaline-inducing than adrenaline itself.

Everyone wants to witness Fang Hao drinking lake water.

So much so that everyone had forgotten whether something weird would be caught today.

Some even had the malicious thought of letting one of the viewers on-site go up to the lake to release some water.

Not long after this barrage message was sent.

The viewer with the ID named [Milky Pink Powder] stood up and actually walked upstream.

"Roll, roll, roll."

Seeing this scene, Fang Hao's face went dark.

Turns out the biggest leader of the haters was on-site.

"If you dare to release water, I'll have you neutered and sent to the palace."

A round of jeers kicked the person back.

This made the viewers in the live streaming room burst into laughter even more.

"Right."

It was at this moment, Fang Hao had a brainwave and thought of something.

Started to stir the pot in the live streaming room.

"If we can't catch fish, it's not just me who has to drink, right?"

"Other people have to drink along too!"

Come on, let's see who were the ones laughing the most just now.

Fang Hao couldn't let these few gloat on the sidelines; he had to drag them down too.

Although Fang Hao was confident that he would catch fish today, but... there's always the possibility of what if.

Just in case his luck was still as bad as always and he didn't catch any fish, then if the bet was lost, he wouldn't be the only one drinking.

There would be many others to cushion the fall.

"Ah, right."

"We must drink together."

The viewers in the live streaming room loved the commotion and all chimed in with heckling.

Soon, the barrage filled the screen.

Just a few minutes after happiness, the faces of those viewers at the fishing gathering stiffened.

Tears on their faces, but no tears flowed; it was unfair to play like this.

What does this have to do with us, we're just watching the show.

With Fang Hao's consistent performance, they are set to drink the water.

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"Bro Hao... It shouldn't count for me, right?" Xiao Pang Chen Sheng also timidly raised his hand.

"Count! Definitely counts!"

But before Fang Hao could speak, the other viewers had already shouted out gritting their teeth.

Everyone's in the same boat, you can't get off.

They can't suffer while you stand aside.

They directly pushed his hand down.

So now, they were all tied to Fang Hao's flag.

They could only pray that Fang Hao would perform exceedingly today, to catch a fish, even if it was as tiny as a pinky finger.

They just wanted to watch a play, but they ended up tied to Fang Hao's boat.

The viewers in the live streaming room were finally relieved they weren't at the scene today.

It's a bit different from the shouting at the beginning.

At first, everyone was clamoring to attend the fishing gathering, or regretting not being able to.

Now it became a relief not to go.

The fickleness wasn't just with women, but also with this group of viewers in the live streaming room.

Everyone's attention was once again focused back on fishing.

At this moment, they were all watching Fang Hao.

They wanted to know if he could catch a fish today, or what he might catch.

The viewers in the live stream were hoping Fang Hao wouldn't catch a fish, so they could watch him perform drinking lake water.

Whereas the dozen or so viewers present on the scene hoped Fang Hao would catch one, so they wouldn't have to follow suit and drink the lake water.

Seeing that these people had stopped egging him on, Fang Hao was also in high spirits.

Little rascal, let's see if you can get the better of me.

Fang Hao then shifted his focus back to fishing.

"Who wants beef skewers!"

"Just freshly grilled."

A viewer on site had prepared freshly grilled beef skewers in foil containers and then asked everyone present.

"I'll take one."

"Give me two."

"..."

The person distributed the grilled beef skewers to everyone one by one.

"Fang Hao, this one's for you."

He gave one to Fang Hao first before distributing the rest to the others.

The first batch of grilled food was all handed out like this.

"Come on, let's toast."

This was how everyone was grilling and fishing at the same time.

The atmosphere was really nice.

Everyone was having a great time.

And with Fang Hao there, they could also watch him fishing up close and witness him catching some miraculous stuff.

But whether he would catch something magical like last time was uncertain.

As for the fish...

That was complicated.

If it had been before, they definitely wouldn't have wanted Fang Hao to catch anything, so they could tease him.

But now they were tied to Fang Hao's fate—if he didn't catch anything, they would have to drink the lake water...

So they couldn't help but hope that he would catch a fish.

Oh Lord, just let the host catch one fish.

Just one would be enough.

Even a small one wouldn't matter.

As long as it's a fish, one would suffice.

That was their secret wish.

To hope for a catch, but not too many.

Time slowly passed by.

An hour quickly flew by.

None of their fishing rods had shown any signs of movement.

Not only Fang Hao's rod, but the other people's rods were still, too.

No fish yet?

Everyone was slightly surprised.

With so many of them fishing, how could it be that none had even a nibble? Shouldn't at least a couple of rods twitch?

Or it was very likely someone would catch a fish.

They all still wanted to eat a freshly grilled fish.

Let's wait a bit longer.

Fishing is not something to be rushed; sometimes the more anxious you are, the less likely you'll catch anything.

Another ten minutes passed,

Still no movement.

Another twenty minutes went by,

The fishing rods remained quiet.

...

No way?

Were all of them collectively underperforming today?

That shouldn't be the case.

Could it be that there are fewer fish in this area, which is why there's been no activity despite fishing for so long?

Splash.

But not far away, a passerby angler just happened to catch a carp weighing over two pounds.

That shattered their assumption.

It seemed it wasn't that there were no fish, but rather they hadn't caught any yet.