The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 134 - 110: You Better Wear Helmets When Fishing in the Future! (Subscribe Please)

Four people were on the boat, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

No one spoke.

Only the occasional sound of the waves slapping against the hull broke the silence.

Diver Chen Wen was lying on the deck, listless as a salted fish, too lazy to even turn over.

He stared blankly at the sky.

He felt so tired.

He felt like he couldn't love anymore.

Being fished out twice in a row while diving, his luck was unmatched.

It was unprecedented in the diving world.

If word got out, he'd be laughed at every day.

His reputation would be ruined.

Luckily, not many people knew about this.

"Bro, is diving fun?"

After a long while, Xiao Pang Chen Sheng was the first to break the awkward silence by pushing Chen Wen's arm, asking curiously.

Hearing Xiao Pang ask about diving, Chen Wen's eyes finally showed a glimmer of light.

"It's okay."

"How expensive is a single dive?" Xiao Pang continued to ask.

"If you find someone to guide you, it's just a few hundred yuan each time."

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Upon hearing this, Xiao Pang immediately became excited, "Bro, we also brought diving gear on the boat, how about I give you 500 yuan and you take me diving?"

Chen Wen's expression instantly fell, and he carried no intention to comply.

He wasn't in the mood.

He turned his back on Xiao Pang, no longer wanting to bother with him.

This wasn't about the money.

Why dive again?

To be fished out by you all over again?

He was determined not to dive today no matter what.

He must have not checked the almanac before leaving home; his luck was terribly bad.

Chen Sheng did not mind the other's attitude and continued to chat with him, asking for his name.

"Bro, what's your name?"

"I didn't call out," Chen Wen replied irritably, still irritated.

It was unclear whether he was angry with Chen Sheng or just sulking.

"Bro, I'm asking for your name..."

"..."

"Chen Wen."

"Oh, bro, I didn't expect us to have the same last name. I'm Chen Sheng." Xiao Pang became excited.

Despite diver Chen Wen's cold demeanor, Xiao Pang continued chatting enthusiastically.

He also introduced his companions, Fang Hao and Ye Zhi.

"This is Brother Ye, who used to be a sailor, and now he fishes with us at sea."

"This is our Captain Hao, a Fishing streamer, and we are all his fans."

After hearing Xiao Pang's introduction, Chen Wen finally reacted a bit.

When Xiao Pang mentioned that he was a Fishing streamer, it sparked Chen Wen's curiosity about how many followers he had.

He had been live-streamed being fished out twice.

If there weren't many fans, it would be somewhat of a relief.

But if there were more...

That seemed unlikely.

He didn't know Fang Hao and didn't think he was a very popular streamer.

Chen Wen sat up from the deck, ignoring Xiao Pang, who was too annoying as he kept talking non-stop.

Instead, he looked curiously at Fang Hao and the simple live streaming equipment beside him.

"Are you a Fishing streamer?"

"So how many people are in this live streaming room?" This was the question he really cared about.

"It's alright."

Alright? That seemed very average.

Chen Wen felt somewhat relieved; he figured that Fang Hao was just being modest about how many people were in his live stream room.

He gave Fang Hao some face by not pressing further.

However, what he didn't know was that Fang Hao's "alright" was an understatement.

There were over nine million viewers in the live room... that's not just alright, that's incredible.

With a few more hundred thousand viewers, he could be in the league of ten-million viewers streamers.

But because his rise was too rapid and had only recently become popular, Chen Wen hadn't noticed.

This was also why Fang Hao seemed unfamiliar to him.

"Bro, what's the name of your live stream channel? I'll support you when I have time."

Though he was a diver, he occasionally watched fishing streams.

But that would have to wait until he was back on shore.

This location was one of their deep-sea bases, where he spent most of his time.

Only during vacations would he return to West Sea City.

"Serious Fishing Mr. Fang."

Before Fang Hao could respond, Xiao Pang had already answered first.

"You can check it out when you're free, it's very interesting."

"Alright."

Chen Wen nodded.

As they chatted, the boat was almost arriving at the island, where there was a small dock.

Fang Hao docked the boat.

Chen Wen also packed up his diving gear, preparing to disembark.

But before leaving, he invited Fang Hao and the others, "Do you want to come and visit our diving base?"

Although their acquaintance was somewhat unusual and not necessarily pleasant, at least... they knew each other.

"Maybe later, we still have to continue fishing."

Fang Hao and the others had no plans to go on the island and wanted to continue fishing.

Besides two rounds of fishing up a diver, they hadn't caught any fish.

They wanted to keep fishing.

As for diving.

Fang Hao didn't need anyone else to guide him; he knew how to dive, and they had brought their own diving gear.

Later, he would take Xiao Pang and others diving.

He hadn't mentioned this before because Chen Wen was there, and it wasn't appropriate to say it directly in front of him.

Seeing that Fang Hao and the others still wanted to continue fishing, Chen Wen's expression slightly changed.

He now had a psychological shadow over the word "fishing."