The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish

Overnight on the sea also had its unique pleasures.

It was indeed a special experience.

Fang Hao and Old Ye had chosen to keep watches in turns to prevent any sudden emergencies.

As night fell,

the sea became much more peaceful.

Everyone was lying in the boat, much like sleeping on a rocking chair.

Gradually, snoring could be heard from the cabin, with Xiao Pang being the first to fall asleep.

Then Old Ye also drifted off to sleep after him.

Fang Hao, on the other hand, was looking out at the night sky from the cabin, observing the stars over the sea—it was quite a different experience.

The sky was filled with twinkling stars, incredibly beautiful.

Watching the scenery like this, time passed quickly.

And the night passed without incident.

…

Fang Hao took a short nap in the boat, sleeping for a little over two hours.

He wasn't very sleepy.

Regular practice of the Innate Skill kept his spirit full of energy.

He was the first of the three to wake up.

Last night, he didn't wake Old Ye, letting him sleep a bit longer.

Once he woke up, he went on deck to practice Innate Skill.

After practicing for nearly an hour, Old Ye and Xiao Pang woke up.

Seeing Fang Hao practicing, they didn't disturb him.

They went off to wash up briefly.

Then Xiao Pang started to prepare breakfast.

For breakfast, they didn't have fish but ate the food they had brought with them.

After Fang Hao finished his practice, they called him for breakfast.

"Hao bro, were you practicing Innate Skill just now?" Xiao Pang asked curiously.

Fang Hao had caught the concept of Innate Skill while fishing, something all the longtime fans knew about.

Thus, Xiao Pang asked out of curiosity upon seeing Fang Hao practice.

"Yes." Fang Hao didn't hide it.

Many in the live stream knew he practiced Innate Skill.

"Hao bro, how does it feel?"

Feelings?

Certainly, there were some.

"After practicing, it can make your energy, spirit, and vitality better."

"Can you fly then? Like in the TV shows, stepping on the water and taking off, walking on it as if it's solid ground?" Xiao Pang looked at Fang Hao expectantly.

"Can't."

But in the next second, Fang Hao shattered that fantasy.

How could anyone fly.

It wasn't a TV show.

Having practiced for so long, he felt only a slight increase in strength, better spirits, and his vision and hearing were a bit sharper than before.

There weren't many other changes, really.

"I see."

Hearing that it was only this much, Xiao Pang lost interest.

If it were possible to walk on water or fly, he would really like to practice with Fang Hao.

But now, he let it go.

Old Ye also wasn't that interested, feeling at his age it was not something worth practicing.

If he were ten years younger, maybe he would have given it a try.

"Hao bro, let's have breakfast."

The group then moved on to have their breakfast.

In the early morning on the sea, the air was filled with a salty sea breeze.

After breakfast, Fang Hao checked the live streaming equipment that had been charging all night.

By this time, it was fully charged.

Then Fang Hao checked the spare power source to be sure it had enough battery.

There shouldn't be a repeat of yesterday's sudden shutdown of the stream due to a dead battery.

"Then let's change spots."

According to their plans, today they needed to head towards Fei Island.

Following that, Fang Hao started the boat and continued towards their destination.

After an unknown amount of time, allowing Old Ye, who acted as the co-captain, to take over,

Fang Hao then slowly turned on the live streaming equipment.

Continuing with today's live stream.

But what he didn't expect was

the moment he went live… the chat exploded.

A crowd had been eagerly waiting in his livestream room, and once they saw him, the barrage of messages began to fly.