Time Travel: A Fisherwoman Goes to the Sea to Raise a Baby

Chapter 223 Xu Guining goes to sea

Seeing this, Xu Guining was so angry that veins on his forehead bulged. He clenched his hands into fists at his sides, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

His teeth were biting his lips tightly.

I wish I could eat the turtle alive.

But in a flash, his eyes turned, as if he remembered something, and his gaze turned to the small boat docked by the reef, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and moved his body carefully, first kneeling on one knee, pressing his palm against the rough surface of the reef, feeling the stinging pain of the palm being sharpened, and slowly extended his other foot towards the boat.

The reefs are washed by sea water all year round and are covered with slippery moss.

As soon as Xu Guining stepped on it, he almost slipped. He quickly steadied himself and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It took a lot of effort to reach the boat.

Xu Guining immediately crouched down, half of his body leaning into the awning, groping inside with his arms.

He first touched the oar, making a dull "clatter" sound, which frightened him so much that he shivered and quickly withdrew his hand.

After calming himself down, he continued exploring, and his fingers finally touched the cold and rough rope of the fishing net.

He looked delighted and quickly pulled out the fishing net. He held the net pole tightly with both hands and slowly stood up.

At this time, the sea breeze became stronger and stronger, whistling through Xu Guining's hair, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

I stared at the turtles swimming freely in the sea, adjusted my breathing, and tried to calm myself down.

"Just wait and see, I'll catch you and sell you for money."

After saying that, he slowly rotated the fishing net above his head, trying to use the force of rotation to spread the net farther and wider.

The turtle seemed to sense the approaching danger and slowed down its swimming speed slightly, but still showed no signs of escaping.

The small, bean-sized eyes glanced at Xu Guining, as if to say, "You think you can catch me?"

Xu Guining seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and suddenly threw the fishing net towards the turtle.

The fishing net opened in the air, like a giant black flower blooming, covering the turtle.

However, the turtle had followed Xu Yi into the sea countless times.

I have long been familiar with fishing nets.

It reacted extremely quickly. Just when the fishing net was about to cover it, it suddenly sank, and its huge body quickly disappeared into the deep sea like a black lightning.

Xu Guining watched the turtle escape, and the fishing net fell empty, hitting the sea surface and splashing a large amount of water. He was so angry that he threw the fishing net hard, sat down on the reef, and gasped for breath.

The sea breeze was still whistling in my ears, the sea had returned to calm, and only his unwilling roar echoed in the night for a long time.

"Damn turtle, even you want to bully me."

Xu Guining said this through gritted teeth.

Pull up the fishing net.

The next moment, the turtle popped up again from several feet away, its green bean-like eyes showing a sense of pride.

He continued to paddle his limbs slowly and leisurely, circling in circles.

It seemed to be showing off its flexibility and wit to Xu Guining.

This time, Xu Guining was no longer willing to give up. The unwillingness in his eyes was instantly ignited, like two jumping flames.

He gritted his teeth, gripped the fishing net tightly with both hands again, and once again gathered his strength and threw it towards the turtle.

Once, twice...he threw the net again and again.

Every time he threw the water, he put all his strength into it. Sweat rolled down his forehead and mixed with the sea water, blurring his eyes, but he had no time to care.

Whenever he thought of the turtle mocking him, he almost wanted to jump into the water and catch the turtle.

After seven or eight strenuous attempts, Xu Guining was already out of breath, his legs were weak, and his steps were staggering.

His chest was heaving violently, he was breathing heavily, and his arms were so sore as if they didn't belong to him. Although he was a fisherman, he had stopped doing this job a long time ago.