Captain Han had felt that not switching Fang Hao's fishing rod might be better than switching, after seeing it.
He actually didn't know the level of Fang Hao's fishing rod at all. If he knew it could easily pull up objects over a hundred tons, the scene would definitely be different.
...
Everyone's mood for fishing had changed at this moment.
At least compared to before, it was definitely different now.
Someone had set a good example, and the rest wanted to achieve the same level, to fish up Mushroom Eggs or nuclear submarines.
Driven by this goal, they were all very excited.
As if they were certain to continue pulling things up.
But Mushroom Eggs were not cabbages; just because someone had fished one up didn't mean others could do the same.
In the next two hours or so, no one had much of a catch.
Apart from occasionally fishing up a fish, they caught nothing else.
Some were beginning to feel fluctuations in their mood.
They were no longer as excited as before.
