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574: Chapter 561: Giant Bone Tongue Fish Marks 574: Chapter 561: Giant Bone Tongue Fish Marks There were those supportive, saying that all the rules and regulations were met!

But even more were unsupportive, arguing that this device was seriously deceptive and went against the philosophy of fishing!

The two groups clashed on the forum, the situation nearly spiraling out of control as the debate raged on.

The day after the incident, staff responsible for running the Association looked into the situation on the forum and contacted the certificate handler, Zhang Lin, the Chinese student who had called Yue Feng some time ago.

Being abroad didn’t mean these students weren’t patriotic; when it came to their homeland’s honor, Zhang Lin argued his case vigorously, leaving no loophole in the stringent rules and regulations.

After persuading that somewhat stubborn American, Zhang Lin personally went to the forum to post a detailed explanation of the whole matter, addressing each question raised by the detractors.

Is the inflatable mat not considered a fishing tool?

What about an inflatable boat?

Clearly, it counts, so why shouldn’t it if it changes shape?

This argument was a complete win.

Secondly, the winding device was different from regular fishing rods.

Was that a problem?

The Association had not specified the size or model of the winder, in fact, some record-setting equipment was much larger than what Yue Feng used, another resounding victory.

Lastly, for those who questioned whether Yue Feng’s fishing method complied with domestic laws, Zhang Lin posted photos of Yue Feng’s highest fishing honors in China and his certificates, along with the invitation from the scientific expedition team, effectively silencing everyone.

After three or four days of back and forth, the world record for the giant mutant Jelro salmon was reluctantly recognized by the members of the World Fishing Association, and the record-holder Yue Feng was still unaware.

Yet, his name was now remembered by many international fishing enthusiasts.

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The next morning, Yue Feng was woken up early by the noise just as dawn broke.

Last night, he didn’t notice anything when he went to sleep, but as the night grew still, many strange noises from the woods, the calls of monkeys, unidentified birds, and other sounds made it noisy and a sudden eerie cry made it quite an unusual experience.

He got up, stretched his limbs outside the hut, and the air outside was truly amazing—the “lungs of the Earth” were not simply a figure of speech.

The camp staff had already prepared water for washing the night before, Yue Feng washed his face, and then wasn’t quite sure what to do next, as guests were not allowed to wander without the guidance of a local.

Luckily, soon after he heard noise outside the wooden cabin, Fabio and another native named Orn started preparing breakfast for everyone.

After last night’s Chinese meal and strong liquor, Fabio’s attitude towards Yue Feng had improved significantly, greeting him amiably, but the two couldn’t communicate effectively due to the language barrier.

Breakfast was simple.

Considering Yue Feng’s dietary habits, they made oatmeal porridge and served it with rice, along with packets of pickled vegetables and sausage from China—a straightforward affair.

After breakfast, the day’s agenda began!

Zhou Jie had a brief conversation with the fishing guide and decided to venture further to trace the Giant Bone Tongue Fish.

The Giant Bone Tongue Fish, also known as the Sea Lion Fish that Yue Feng and his party had eaten previously at the restaurant, was an ancient species that had lived from ancient times until now.

It could weigh several hundred pounds, was once common, but its numbers had dwindled drastically due to local overfishing.

As a professional Captain and Fishing Guide, Fabio remembered many valuable fishing spots, like the river section upstream they visited yesterday afternoon, frequented by the Silver Dragon Fish.

Today, he confidently promised to take Yue Feng to fish for Giant Bone Tongue Fish, instilling great hope in Yue Feng.

Having eaten breakfast a little past six, Yue Feng and the rest of the party of four got back on the boat to continue their journey while the morning air was still cool.

The destination was still upstream, and, according to the captain, there was a stretch where the water was quite shallow and required people to push the boat through, but Yue Feng had no objections and was ready to follow orders.

About an hour and a half later, they reached the shallow area.

Boy, it was indeed shallow; it looked to be only about seventy or eighty centimeters deep.

If people remained on the boat, it would probably hit the bottom.

For the dream of catching the Giant Bone Tongue Fish, Yue Feng and the others got off the boat and waded along the shore, leaving it to Fabio and Zhou Jie to push the boat through this section together.

“Wow, Fengfeng, look at the water, there are so many pretty little fish!” the child said while walking and staring at the clear river water, quickly spotting many beautiful small fish.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Yue Feng also spotted these adorable little fellows.

Round in shape, with several long fins at the tips, and their bodies covered in colorful intermingling patterns; if he remembered correctly, these creatures should be found in the domestic ornamental fish market, and they might even be quite pricey.

Curious, Yue Feng asked, “Little Zhou?

What kind of fish is this?”

Zhou Jie glanced at them, “Ah, these are Angelic Fish!

Scientifically known as angelfish, the fins are pointed like a swallow’s tail!

In China’s ornamental fish market, they aren’t cheap!

We didn’t bring the right equipment, or we could’ve caught some to take back.

They are quite common in the cleaner parts of the water here, even more so at night!”

After hearing this, the child pouted, saying that taking them back was only for keeping them at the camp anyway, and without modern equipment, they were doomed sooner or later.

Zhou Jie’s words were akin to an adult catching a sparrow to appease a child, lacking further consideration.

When they reached the deeper water and proceeded further, the once narrow tributary suddenly widened.

Zhou Jie mentioned that they were now at the upper reaches of the Black River and continued on their way.

It wasn’t until around nine in the morning that Yue Feng and his companions arrived at the area Fabio had mentioned.

This was a deep-water area with slow currents; the color of the water had turned much darker than before, from aquamarine to deep blue-green, with a faint fishy smell emanating from it, and occasionally irregular bubbles could be seen surfacing far away.

Zhou Jie pointed to the vast area around them and said, “This is a spot where the Giant Bone Tongue Fish has been active!

It’s been less than half a year since I last brought clients here.

If we’re lucky, we might find traces of the Giant Bone Tongue Fish!”

Yue Feng, “Well, what are we waiting for?

Let’s start cast netting!

Let me first get the equipment ready!”

He opened the drone, connected the equipment, activated it, and took to the sky.

Yue Feng’s live broadcast officially began.

“Damn it, it’s already past nine, and Brother Feng has finally started the live broadcast!”

“+1 upstairs, is Brother Feng going for the big one with the buck teeth today?

What’s the situation now?”

“Huh?

This area of water looks different from yesterday, doesn’t it?

It seems the color of the water has gotten much deeper!”

Yue Feng, “Folks of Redson, hello there, I’m your good friend Yue Feng!

Today we’re exploring a mysterious spot in the upper reaches of the Black River in search of the Dream Fish Species, the Giant Bone Tongue Fish!”