The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 333 - 206: A Special Commission! (Please Subscribe)

The rewards from opening the Treasure Chest were even better than expected.

After reviewing the rewards, I felt satisfied.

Fang Hao then, as usual, practiced the Innate Skill once more.

The qi inside his body grew a bit stronger.

Right now, without using any other abilities, he estimated his strength to be around 1500 jin.

The growth was quite apparent.

Although the increase each time wasn’t much, the accumulation over time was truly terrifying.

After practicing the Innate Skill, he felt refreshed and no longer sleepy.

So Fang Hao didn’t go back to sleep, deciding to stay up.

With nothing else to do, he took a stroll around Jinghai and bought some stuff on a whim.

He headed out with a baseball cap and a mask.

He visited a few fishing gear stores and made some purchases.

Although his fishing rods and such were system rewards and he didn’t need to buy any, he thought it wouldn’t hurt to check out other fishing tools and equipment.

He bought a new fish box, several floats and bells... He ended up buying quite a lot.

As he was about to pay, a fellow fisherman who was coming in to shop entered the store.

Upon entering, he saw Fang Hao.

"Are... are you Brother Hao?"

This fisherman was a regular viewer of Fang Hao’s live streams, so he felt a bit of recognition upon seeing him.

But he was afraid of mistaking someone else for Fang Hao.

After all, to those who watched the streams, Fang Hao should still be out at sea fishing for airplanes.

"Hello."

Fang Hao responded with a calm smile.

After receiving Fang Hao’s affirmative response, the fisherman suddenly became excited, looking somewhat nervous and at a loss.

He hadn’t expected to actually meet his idol here.

"Brother Hao... hello..."

The man was very nervous.

"I’ve finished my shopping, so I’ll see you around if there’s a chance."

After paying, Fang Hao prepared to leave.

He bid farewell to his ’fan’ who had recognized him.

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Hao."

And just like that, Fang Hao left the fishing gear store.

After Fang Hao left by taxi, the fisherman finally snapped out of it, smacked his forehead, and was overwhelmed with regret.

He had become so nervous upon seeing Fang Hao that he forgot to ask about the airplane fishing.

Seeing this scene, the fishing gear store owner was quite puzzled and asked the fisherman.

"Is that person famous?"

"More than famous, he’s practically the top figure in our Fishing World now." The fisherman’s eyes were filled with adoration when talking about Fang Hao.

"Deng Gang, the teacher?" The store owner inquired.

"No, that’s Fang Hao."

"Fang Hao?" The store owner felt the name was somewhat familiar, as if he’d often heard it mentioned, but he couldn’t quite remember.

"That’s the Corpse-fishing streamer." The fisherman provided another hint when he saw the owner still didn’t remember.

Upon hearing the words "Corpse Fishing," the store owner suddenly realized.

"Oh, it’s him, I know who you’re talking about."

"But isn’t he supposed to be at sea?"

The owner had watched Fang Hao’s live streams too and was a bit confused.

"I’m not sure either."

"I was too nervous earlier; my mind went blank, and I forgot to ask."

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Later, the fisherman shared the encounter with Fang Hao in the fishing gear store on his social media.

Suddenly, many of his friends from different circles started to inquire.

"Bro, are you for real?"

"Isn’t the streamer supposed to be out at sea fishing for airplanes? Why would he be at a fishing gear store?"

"Could it be that he caught the airplane and then returned to Jinghai?"

"Or did he stop fishing for airplanes afterwards?"

A bunch of people were confused about the situation.

"Bro, are you sure you didn’t recognize the wrong person?"

"Bro, don’t be bluffing."

"No pic, no proof, just show a photo."

"Yeah, we want a photo."

Many even thought he had mistaken someone else or was just bluffing to attract attention.

The authenticity was in question.

"Why would I lie to you?"

"I was too nervous at the time; I forgot to take a photo."

He tried to explain, but it seemed not too many people believed him.

They all treated him as though he was just trying to grab attention.

Frustrated and unable to defend himself adequately, very few people listened to his explanation.

No one believed him.

...

After finishing his shopping, Fang Hao took a cab back to the villa.

Later, he ordered some takeout for a simple lunch.

Xiao Pang had been asleep for almost a day, only waking up in the evening.

Upon waking, he was utterly dazed, feeling the world spinning, not yet back to consciousness.

It took him a good few minutes to recover.

Gurgle gurgle.

His stomach protested with hunger.

The two of them simply went out for dinner, picking a locally famous restaurant to taste the local flavors.

They also familiarized themselves with the city.

In the future, Fang Hao might settle in this city.

The living environment in Jinghai was generally good—a coastal city with developed transportation, convenient for going out to sea for fishing.

The main thing was, it wasn’t too far away from Binjiang.

By high-speed train, it was roughly an hour’s journey.

Just so, they also planned to go home for a visit; it had been some time since they went out, and they should go check in.

They decided to bring the car from Binjiang to Jinghai the next time they returned.

Otherwise, every time he needed to go out in Jinghai, he’d have to take a taxi, which wasn’t convenient.

Buying another car would have been a bit wasteful.

After discussing with Xiao Pang, they purchased tickets to return to Binjiang the following day.