Azure sea and blue sky.
Gentle sea breeze.
Today's weather is good, the sea surface calm.
Such calm weather is rather rare in the Eastern Sea.
Fang Hao continued to sit on the deck fishing, his mood sinking.
He was very dissatisfied with what he had caught before.
So now, he just wanted to catch fish, to soothe his wounded heart.
"I'm so unlucky, it's about time I caught a fish."
Fang Hao felt the bitterness inside.
He almost forgot what it felt like to catch a fish.
It had been so long since he last caught one.
If he didn't catch a fish soon, he'd start to question whether he was still a fisherman.
"Just let me catch one fish, and next time I'll buy ten thousand kilograms of bait for you to feast on."
Fang Hao silently wished to himself.
Or maybe fishing up the satellite sooner to change spots, to leave this accursed place earlier.
He always felt this place was bad luck for him.
Either catch a fish or the satellite sooner.
That's what Fang Hao was hoping for.
