The sea at night was pitch black on all sides, with only the lights on the fishing boat illuminating a small patch of water.
Three electric trolling rods, and after about ten minutes, there was no movement at all.
Having seen that there were fish under the water before, Chu Mingcheng thought it must be the bait that was ineffective, as the fish on the seabed seemed disinterested in the frozen mackerel meat.
"Grandpa, how about we switch to live shrimp bait? This frozen mackerel isn't working!"
"Get some for me too," Wei Jiaguo turned and spoke.
He was also getting a bit impatient. He had intended to save some live bait for another, better fishing spot, but it seemed that was no longer possible, and they could just catch some live squid later.
"Alright!" Chu Mingcheng immediately went to the front deck, opened the live bait compartment, and scooped out some live shrimp.
After switching to live shrimp, the fishing rods soon started moving.