Ling Yun discovered that it wasn't his bait at all. They weren't even the same.
Little one hadn't used any affinity either, so how had she done it? Then the problem had to lie in the bait.
Little Irene gave a pitiful little look. Qianqian reeled in the former's fishing rod and clumsily attached a large piece of bait.
Would it work?
Little Irene's face darkened. That bait was so big. A fish's mouth wasn't even that large, was it?
But amazingly, it really worked. Little Irene finally caught a fish and grinned like a bandit.
Beibei seriously suspected that Little one was cheating, but she had no evidence...
Ling Yun stopped fishing and focused on Little one, beginning to observe how her bait had appeared.
And then!
Little one used up all her bait, and Ling Yun finally discovered it.
The bait was his, but Little one had mixed Wangzai Milk into it.
A smile curled at the corner of Ling Yun's mouth. Little one really was clever.
Little one kept catching fish one after another. Beibei couldn't sit still anymore and immediately came over to stare at her. She asked curiously, "How did you catch so many fish?"
Little one peeked at Ling Yun. When she saw that he wasn't looking over, she leaned close to Beibei's ear and quietly explained.
Beibei's beautiful eyes widened after listening. It could work like that?
In less than half an hour, they had quarreled their way into catching so many fish—so many fish. Ling Yun started a fire and prepared to grill them. There were far too many fish for them to finish.
Ling Yun conceded the match. The little ones burst into laughter. They had finally won, and they laughed like bandits, utterly delighted.
After lunch!
An Qing returned to