As time went by, the temperature on the boat began to rise, the water surface sparkled in the sunlight, and the intense ultraviolet rays scorched everyone's nerves. Harry was the first to reel in the bottom fishing rigs at the stern, greeted a few people, and then disappeared into the cabin.
Zhang Lin glanced over and reminded, "We've passed the prime time; it's difficult to get anymore bites at this point. Let's go back to the cabin to rest and have some lunch. There should be another wave of fish activity after 2 P.M."
Lin Yang nodded, "Okay."
"Alright, everyone in the live stream has seen it too, we caught three baby Bluefin Tuna this morning, and we've had our fill. The temperature is too high around midday, so we'll take a break for a while and grab something to eat.
Next, follow my steps, and I'll show you what the anglers eat for lunch at sea. Oh yes, and I mentioned this morning that we'd try some pan-fried herring, so let's scoop up a few from the live bait tank."