Fishing Livestream
Chapter 125 - 125 125 Fanning the Flames Showing Up at the Door

125: Chapter 125: Fanning the Flames, Showing Up at the Door 125: Chapter 125: Fanning the Flames, Showing Up at the Door “You little cheat, didn’t you say you’d teach us how to cast the rods?” Said the child quickly shifting the conversation to adjust her mood.

“Oh!

Let me get them, Liu has already prepared them!”

The order at the campsite was restored, but Xiaobo and Ermao, who had slunk away after getting slapped twice, felt somewhat aggrieved.

“Those two bitches!

Are they just relying on their beauty?

Just say no if you won’t give it, but look at how they rejected us from afar!” Xiaobo grumbled angrily.

“Damn it, really bad luck, didn’t even get the phone and got slapped twice.

Look at my face, is it swollen?

I feel like my teeth are loose!” Ermao’s cheeks felt fiery hot; both the child and Yue Feng didn’t hold back with their slaps, especially the one from Yue Feng.

“It’s definitely swollen, the fingerprints are very clear!

Now we’ve really lost face!” Xiaobo replied.

“If I had known, I wouldn’t have approached them.

Now how do I explain this when I get back!

If Brother Yu finds out, he’s going to scold us!” Ermao said worriedly.

“We didn’t do anything inappropriate, just say we were watching the beauties fish from behind when a fish slapped my face, then I accidentally brushed against her hand, and she wouldn’t let it go!

It’s not like we’re making it up; let’s clear ourselves of the blame first!”

Xiaobo was quick-witted, and by saying so, he was not lying about the facts and even made it sound justified, at least Yu Qulong wouldn’t scold them when he found out.

“Let’s go with what you said, but speaking of which, that girl’s hand was really top-notch, so smooth and soft!” Ermao reminisced with a lecherous expression as though the slaps on his face no longer hurt.

“Damn, you’re usually such a coward, but you still knew how to take advantage at the crucial moment!” Xiaobo, who got scolded and gained nothing, complained discontentedly.

“Heh heh…”

After deciding on their story, the two brothers casually strolled back to the campsite.

Wang Jian went back to his tent to get bottled water and saw Ermao’s swollen face with clear fingerprint marks.

“Ermao, what happened?

Who hit you?”

Wang Jian, although mischievous, was loyal to his buddies.

Going out together meant they were a team; one’s honor and disgrace were shared, and if they were bullied, there had to be an explanation.

“Ah, you guys were discussing things, and bored, Xiaobo and I just walked around the reservoir, and before we knew it, we’d wandered over to the East Bank Middle Waist camp.

The fishing there wasn’t bad, and seeing two girls fishing, we just stood behind and watched for a while.

One of the girls seemed to be a beginner and flipped a fish right behind her, which landed on my face.

I covered my eye, and when she came over to look, I accidentally touched her hand, and then I got slapped!

Then Yue Feng rushed over and slapped me again without asking anything, so we figured it was best to run!” Ermao repeated their revised explanation of the events.

“Xiaobo, is that what happened?” Qin Long, who was beside them, turned and asked Xiaobo.

Xiaobo was also involved in the harassment, so he couldn’t escape the blame and quickly nodded when questioned.

For Qin Long, knowing his brothers’ characters, Ermao was a bit slick, while Xiaobo was more reliable.

Since Xiaobo confirmed the story, it was most likely true.

“Yue Feng, again Yue Feng!

Totally outrageous!

You don’t hit a man in the face, look what he did to Ermao’s face!

He’s just using this as an excuse to provoke us!

Let’s go find him!” Wang Jian’s anger, just barely settled, surged up again.

Normally, Yu Qulong would definitely have kept things under control, but now that his little brother had been hit, as the elder brother, he definitely needed to take a stand.

The atmosphere in the livestream had also subtly influenced him, making him less rational as well.

“Jian bro, Yu bro, just let it go!

After all, we were also at fault, and making a scene won’t clarify who’s right or wrong!” Er Mao felt uneasy inside, as things could be exposed if there was a confrontation!

“Yeah, Jian bro, we just came out to fish for fun, having managed to get time off, it’s better to avoid trouble!

Just let it go!” Xiao Bo was also feeling nervous.

“Why should we let it go?

If there’s an issue, speak up, why hit someone?

Even if you two were really at fault, that’s for the police to handle, not your fists!

Others might avoid trouble, but I’m not afraid, this time, I need an explanation, no matter what!” Wang Jian was truly furious.

If Er Mao hadn’t persuaded them, Yu Qulong might still have been slightly rational, but seeing his little brother capitulating completely changed him.

“Let’s go, find him!” Yu Qulong called out, leading the way to the front.

Seeing trouble brewing, Xiao Bo and Er Mao exchanged glances, their insides filled with regret, but, afraid of being scolded, they hesitated for a long time before daring to speak the truth.

In the flick of a moment, the last chance was missed; Old Yu started the car, taking three people straight towards Yue Feng’s camp at East Bank Middle Waist.

At that moment, Yue Feng was hands-on teaching the kids and Su Cheng how to use a spinning rod.

Spinning reels are somewhat easier to operate compared with drum reels and water drop wheels, Yue Feng briefly explained the basic structure of the reels, where the brake control and load reduction are, which controls forward or reverse rotation, basic casting techniques, and how to reel in when a fish is caught, including other beginner-level details.

Both girls were quick learners, picking up the basics readily after focusing on their studies.

Worried about practical issues, Yue Feng specifically brought two 100g large sinkers and hung them on the line assembly connector to simulate a fish being caught, letting the kids have a real-time practice.

Though the sinkers were less forceful, they could still roughly simulate the situation; the kids performed well, lifting the rod to “fish,” setting the rod parallel and turning the reel to wind up the line — it all looked quite professional after a session of practice.

Just then, the roaring sound of a pickup truck’s engine came from the dam; Yue Feng thought it was the reservoir manager coming to deliver the pre-ordered food supplies and turned his head to look.

No sign of the manager, but several familiar figures appeared in Yue Feng’s view — Wang Jian and Yu Qulong leading two guys, one tall and one short, who had been beaten up earlier, were approaching.

“These two bastards are from Wang Jian’s camp, if there’s a commotion later, don’t be afraid, if they dare to show their teeth, I’ll flatten them!” Yue Feng warned the kids, sensing trouble from the visitors.

“Maybe we should still call the police since they’re in the wrong anyway!” the kid said, feeling somewhat guilty.

“Right, I can help testify, let’s call the police!” Su Cheng chimed in.

“No worries, just stay put with Chengzi, I’m here!” Yue Feng reassured them, then stood up from his seat.

Before Wang Jian and his group could reach the camp, Yue Feng called Qiangzi over, and Liu Fengnian along with Wei Liang also followed.

“Yue Feng, what do you mean by this?

Why did you hit my brother?” Wang Jian called out from a distance.