The Top Fishing
Chapter 558 - 246: The New Camp_4

Chapter 558: Chapter 246: The New Camp_4

"My suggestion is that we can give Sun Zheng a sum of money to help purchase clothes and other supplies locally. I totally support your desire to do good deeds, but we must pay attention to how we go about it."

"Otherwise, let’s donate all of the tip income from the platform while we’re livestreaming in the Amazon!"

"Really? Brother Yang, you’re so kind!" Yue’er was so excited to hear Lin Yang supporting her idea that she wanted to rush over to him immediately.

But as soon as she got close to Lin Yang, she suddenly stopped. Her delicate little nose wrinkled, her mouth puckered, and her face was full of disgust.

"What did you just do? You didn’t fall into a toilet pit, did you? You stink!"

Her remark was not without basis.

In the local indigenous villages, although the accommodation in the rooms was decent enough, the toilet facilities were hardly commendable, not even comparable to the rural dry toilets in China.

Lin Yang felt a bit embarrassed and explained, "Uh, it’s not the smell of the toilet, it’s the smell of the homemade catfish bait that Sun Zheng took me to see at Tataro Village Chief’s house.

A whole set of chicken innards fermenting in a jar, plus some unidentifiable plant juices—it stinks upwind for miles. I’ve been back for half an hour and I still can’t smell anything. I already stayed well away."

"Ew... That’s disgusting! Are you going to use that stinky bait to fish for catfish tonight?"

Yue’er could tolerate everything else: fatigue, sun exposure, long distances—she had never once complained, but she couldn’t bear uncleanliness, especially the odors she just couldn’t stand.

When she was previously fishing for Bluefin in the North Carolina Fishing Ground in the United States, the fishy smell of the bait reached the limit of what she could tolerate.

"Tataro has already set off to bait the fish in advance. Tonight we’ll use ordinary animal bait for fishing, so there shouldn’t be any smell."

"And what about Tataro Village Chief? You smell this bad just from watching from a distance; won’t he..."

"Uh, I’m not sure about that. There will probably be a smell." Lin Yang’s tone was somewhat uncertain, especially since he had witnessed Tataro personally stirring those innards used for baiting with his bare hands.

"I’m not going to the night fishing tonight; Yaros invited me to their village’s bonfire party!"

Yaros was the leader of the village children, a little girl of about eleven or twelve who was very close to Yue’er.

"Alright, night fishing can be quite risky anyway. If you don’t want to go, staying in the camp is fine, but we’ll leave a guard for you to ensure safety!"

"Okay!"

...

After they settled on the evening’s plans, all that was left was to wait.

Fishing for catfish required them to head out in the evening, setting off around six or seven o’clock, to the main channel of the river where the Black River meets the Amazon River.

The current there was swifter, and the water was deeper, making it the favorite area for catfish activity. Large catfish range over a very wide area.

Around six in the evening, Sun Zheng called for Lin Yang to have dinner in preparation to depart, and Tataro Village Chief, who had gone to bait the fish earlier, had already returned.

Having been smoked by the catfish bait, Lin Yang didn’t have much appetite for dinner.

But considering that he would be wrestling with those big catfish at night, and that it was definitely a physically demanding activity, he forced himself to eat his dinner.

After having their fill, the exploratory fishing team, except for Yue’er and a guard who stayed behind in the camp for the bonfire party, all boarded the boats and headed towards their destination.

As the two fishing boats set out from the camp, Lin Yang also turned on his live broadcasting equipment. Many fans who received the broadcast notification immediately entered the live chat.

"The broadcast is on, the broadcast is on, after waiting three days, it’s finally on."

"How are you feeling, host? If you don’t broadcast soon, everyone’s going to call the police."

"Starting a broadcast at this time, if I remember correctly, it should be nighttime there, right? Are you going to fish at night?"

"Night fishing is not bad, at least it’s not hot, and I’m curious about the catch and fish species. But no matter what you’re fishing, as long as you’re broadcasting, I’m happy. Haven’t been able to sleep well in several days without your live stream."