551. The cat in the game

The touch of this grass stem is very subtle from the previous grass stem.

Jiutian was a little suspicious, but he didn't think much about it, and once again plunged the grass stalks into the water.

Soon a small whitebait came over and bit hard at the grass stalk. At the moment when the grass stem trembled, Jiutian jerked back.

Smack.

A small silverfish fell into the bucket with this force.

"Yo, catch one. The young boss took a look at it and said, "It doesn't seem that he is not talented, just practice more." ”

Do you still need to tell me?" Jiutian pouted.

Here, after Zheng Weiqi used up the two grass stems again, he finally caught a small whitebait.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry buddy, I was a cheap guy just now, if you practice a few more times, the ultimate prize will definitely be yours." The young boss smiled, which was completely different from the attitude just now.

Although the time limit is twenty minutes, it will only be about ten minutes at most, and the grass stalks in Jiutian and Zheng Weiqi's hands will be consumed. Nine days caught a small whitebait, and Uncle Cool caught two small whitebait.

This record can be described as miserable. Jiutian glanced at a child next to him, and he actually caught four small whitebait!

What a situation! The little confidence that Jiutian had just built up suddenly disappeared.

Needless to say, with their record, they couldn't even afford to replace the cheapest ragdoll search, so the boss smiled and poured the little whitebait into the pool again.

There is no doubt that four hundred dollars went down the drain. But this is also a matter of course, people are not setting up stalls for charity, and it is impossible for you to easily take away the prizes.

But he still felt that something was wrong, and it would be nice to say that he had no talent for games. But Lao Zheng is different, the other party is a top hunter who came out of Senyuan City. When it comes to testing hand speed, timing, etc., it is absolutely impossible to beat even a child.

He remembered the different touches of the grass stems before, and always felt a little concerned about it. Even among similar plants, it is normal for there to be differences in touch, but they are just individual differences.

In fact, this difference in tactile sensation is very slight, and it is unlikely that he would have noticed this difference if it had not been for the fact that his hands had worked with too many plants and had become extremely acute.

It's easy to prove your guess right.

"One more time. "Nine days and another two hundred dollars.

"Yes, yes, it's definitely no problem to practice more!" the young boss smiled brightly.

Ten more grass stalks were delivered, and after Jiutian got his hands, he immediately walked to the pool, and while the boss was not paying attention, he immediately spread out the grass stalks and checked them one by one.

It is certainly impossible to say that each grass stem feels exactly the same, but he found that there are four grass stems that feel the same touch, and the other grass stems have a completely different feeling.

And the color of these grass stems is also slightly darker. Other than that, the shape of the grass stems is basically the same.

These differences are so detailed that even Zheng Weiqi is completely unaware of them.

Nine days selected slightly darker grass stems and went deep into the pool, and after a while, several small whitebait fish swam over and bit at the grass stems.

Nine days later, a small whitebait snapped and fell into the bucket.

"Okay! good start, buddy!" the young boss immediately applauded.

"The store manager is amazing!" Chen Yunyang cheered.

Nine days of crying and laughing, just caught a small whitebait, and made such a big battle.

But it is indeed worthy of applause, not because he caught a small whitebait on the first stalk of grass, but because he found the cat in it.

If he guessed correctly, although these grass stalks are almost the same in appearance, they are actually different species, but they are all food for small whitebait.

Slightly darker-colored grass stems are more popular with small whitebait and are tougher than lighter-colored ones. This tenacity prolongs the time it takes for the little whitebait to bite off the grass stem by about a second.

Don't look at the extension of this second, but it is enough for ordinary people to have a chance to react and successfully catch it.

Therefore, this game of fishing for small whitebait for big prizes has actually been in the hands of the young boss, who can perfectly control the number of small whitebait caught by customers and keep himself with enough profits.

What a profiteer! Jiutian couldn't help but curse secretly. And he suddenly recalled that the unkind words that the young boss said just now were just to stimulate him to continue to try, which was a kind of rhetoric. If nothing else, he will draw more silverfish and get closer to the ultimate prize step by step. But in the end, you get nothing.

Because the young boss will inevitably control the number of small whitebait at one, two, four, five, seven, and nine.

And people are very greedy, if they catch three, they will want six, and if they catch six, they will want ten. Few sane people know how to stop losses in time and redeem gifts.

Looking at the smile that the boss shows from time to time, you know that this product is bound to make a lot of money.

This kind of thing is not a big deal, at most it is a bit lacking in morality, taking advantage of the psychology of others who want to take advantage. But this feeling of being calculated still makes Jiutian unhappy.

Jiutian patiently used up the ten grass stalks, and he deliberately didn't catch even a small whitebait.

After the grass stalks ran out, he immediately became angry: "Boss, you must be tired of this grass! Why did I only catch one!"

The young boss's face stiffened, and he said unhappily: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! I am honest in business, and there is absolutely nothing greasy about me." You can't catch it yourself, don't blame the grass for being good, you see someone over there has caught eight of them! Otherwise, you can show me the evidence!"

Jiutian turned his head to look at it, and immediately saw that there were eight small silverfish in the bucket of a young man next to the pool.

An old man next to him suddenly sighed: "Speaking of which, that young man is really boring, he has been fishing here for an hour and a half." ”

"How do you know?" someone wondered.

"Of course I know, I've been watching it all along!" said the uncle's expression of course.

Everyone has a black line, who the hell is boring!

As he spoke, the young man caught a small whitebait again, and there were nine of them in the bucket!

The boss suddenly shouted: "Everyone has seen it! If you want to say that there is a cat, everyone else has caught nine!"

Jiutian's heart suddenly jumped, could it be that the sword wood was going to be taken away by someone else?

As a result, the tenth grass stalk, the young man did not catch it, and there was a voice of regret all over the place.

"It's a little bit closer, boss! Ten more! I'm sure I can do it this time!" said the young man through gritted teeth.

The boss happily took the money and gave the young man ten grass stalks.

"I don't believe it, there must be a cat!" Jiutian was very stubborn, "Otherwise, you let me pick the grass stalks myself and try again!"