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Chapter 843: 826 Did the Formula Change?

Chapter 843: Chapter 826 Did the Formula Change?

Wang Zhen rubbed his nose, “Damn, turns out I’m the clown! You two untrustworthy guys, I’m going all out against you today!”

Yue Feng grinned for a while, “Alright, stop bickering. The bet is set, so get prepared! The club’s been around for a while, and we haven’t had a local showcase yet. Tonight’s night fishing will be our Black Pit debut! Come on, let’s divide the bait. Get a self-sealing bag and prepare your bait according to my method and ratio! Get ready, and we’ll set off soon!”

With new bait to use and the chance to have fun with the Black Pit on the club’s dime, these guys were really excited. Once they heard Yue Feng’s reminder, they quickly got busy.

After dividing the bait, Zhao Zheng slipped into the activity room for tea, and Yue Feng followed suit.

“Aren’t you going to the practice pole pond to study the bait condition or something?” Yue Feng asked casually.

Zhao Zheng took a big gulp straight from the teapot, feeling satisfied, and then said, “Isn’t that what you’re here for? I can just copy your work, can’t I? Is everything sorted at the factory?”

Yue Feng nodded, “This is the first batch of samples! It pretty much matches my expectations. Those kids are quite funny, especially Wang Zhen. He’s got a nice personality!”

Zhao Zheng nodded, “Among these three, Wang Zhen is indeed the most outgoing and cheerful, but technically, he’s at the bottom! He’s a tad behind Xue Kai and Wang Xiaomin!

Xue Kai fishes with good overall vision, while Wang Xiaomin, despite being young, I rate him the highest. A few days ago, with the target fish, I and Zhao Ran deliberately teased him, got him really riled up, and he actually ended up even with Zhao Ran in one session!

Luckily for Zhao Ran, he had just a bit more luck; almost had a close call. Definitely a competitive angler! The more competitions, the better he performs! The only downside is he’s a bit sullen and doesn’t like to communicate with others much!”

Hearing Zhao Zheng’s words, Yue Feng gained a new understanding of these three new recruits, especially Wang Xiaomin, who seemed like an inexperienced high schooler but turned out to be a dark horse.

“Alright, I’ll observe them during the night fishing later!” Yue Feng agreed, not minding Zhao Zheng’s comments, grabbed the teapot, poured himself half a cup, and drank it all at once.

At five in the afternoon, Yue Feng and the others gathered downstairs. With a Lexus, a Nissan, and a GL8, they headed straight to the fishing venue where Yue Feng registered.

When it comes to playing at the Black Pit, Yue Feng hadn’t participated in many events this year. With temperatures dropping and cold snaps likely to end the outdoor fishing season, Yue Feng wanted to make the most of it.

Over the past two years, W City’s Black Pit has seen significant changes. The standard was originally one hundred or two hundred tickets, with an average fish release of thirty or twenty pounds, and everyone had fun fishing.

But with the rise of various small, medium, and large cannons, Black Pit anglers’ appetites have grown, and they no longer feel anything about catching just ten or eight fish, so the fish release has increased, and the fees have risen. For tonight’s main event, for example, the charge is three hundred; there are forty fishing spots and three thousand pounds of fish released. Yue Feng estimates there are actually just over two thousand, averaging a catch of fifty to sixty pounds per person.

Arriving at the fishing site, everyone parked their cars and took out their gear. With an hour until the start, quite a few anglers had already arrived.

Yue Feng, now a well-known figure in W City, was immediately recognized by the anglers upon arrival, who approached to greet and add him on WeChat, keeping him busy for quite a while.

Just as he was taking a break, preparing the bait, a familiar face approached.

“Hey, Xiao Yue, what a rare guest! How come you’re free today?”

Many knew Yue Feng, but most called him by his name, as Master Yue or Teacher Yue. Very few casually called him Xiao Yue like this.

Seeing who it was, Yue Feng’s lips curled into a smile.

“Brother Zhang! Are you here for the main event too?”

The person greeting him was none other than Liu Fengnian’s friend, Zhang Fenglin. In the early days, when Yue Feng was at He Wenlong’s fishing ground competing with Zhou Tao, old Liu had called him in for support.

Yue Feng didn’t have many true friends in W City, but Brother Zhang Fenglin definitely was one. They kept in touch over holidays, so it was perfectly natural for him to call Yue Feng Xiao Yue.

“Yeah, I’ve been playing at this pit a lot lately, and the yield’s not bad. What brings you here? Oh, group battle, even brought the team members along, huh?”

Zhang Fenglin took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed them around, but when he reached Yue Feng, he knowingly skipped over; Yue Feng didn’t smoke, and Brother Zhang didn’t bother with formalities, treating him like one of his own.

Yue Feng replied, “Just got some new products to test, and since they’re releasing fish today, I came to play! The bait’s almost ready; want to take a look and give some advice?”

Anyone else might not have the confidence, but Zhang Fenglin was a highly knowledgeable veteran expert on bait.

“Got some new products? The little yellow powder you guys made before worked well for me, but the later batches weren’t as good! Changed the formula?” Zhang Fenglin asked very confidently.

“No? It’s been the same formula all along!” Yue Feng said confidently when he heard Zhang Fenglin’s question.

Zhang Fenglin laughed and shook his head, “Then maybe I got it wrong! So what bait are you working on now? Let me see!”

Yue Feng, seeing that Zhang Fenglin didn’t pursue further and changed the topic, replied, “Yellow Storm, an upgraded version of the little yellow powder. Status upgraded, density upgraded, and flavor added to the bait! I brought a lot with me; I’ll give you some to try after we’re done!”

Zhang Fenglin grabbed a handful of Yue Feng’s prepared Loose Bait, pressing it between his fingers, then took a lump of kneaded Soft Sticky Bait, kneaded it, and threw it into the nearby water to study it.

After watching for a while, Zhang Fenglin said, “The condition’s good, especially the Loose Powder! Much better than the little yellow powder! New technique? As far as I know, even passing the little yellow powder through a sieve when crushed doesn’t reach such a high absorption rate and density!”

For outsiders, it’s just a show, but insiders look at the substance. In Zhang Fenglin’s eyes, the characteristics of this new bait were thoroughly understood in less than five minutes.

“It’s puffed twice. To make this, the factory added a new production line!”

“I was here when they released the fish this morning; the fish quality’s good. With this Loose Powder, you should catch plenty today! Come on, before we finish fishing, load the bait into my car, so I don’t forget later. I’ll try some today too!”

Zhang Fenglin clearly had a lot more to say when it came to fish bait, and without caring about Yue Feng’s agreement, he dragged him straight to the parking lot.