"..."
"..." Chi You: "..."
In the silence of fishing, Chi You, who had not received any immediate positive feedback, looked at Cong Yu. "Let's just spear the fish instead."
Cong Yu: "..."
He was a little speechless.
"Fishing isn't just about catching fish. The process itself is meaningful too."
As Cong Yu spoke, he adjusted the angle of his fishing rod and looked helplessly at Chi You. "Otherwise, why not just drain the water and catch the fish directly?"
Chi You listened quietly. After thinking it over, she felt that Cong Yu's words made some sense. She understood.
"So, let's drain the water and catch the fish?"
Miss Chi You made the suggestion, looking eager to give it a try.
Cong Yu looked at her energetic expression, then at the sparkling sea beneath the gentle ocean breeze. "Wait a moment."
As he spoke, Cong Yu watched the fishing line tighten as it swayed with the waves. He suddenly lifted the rod, pulling the fish out of the water amid the sound of waves and crying seagulls.
The fish flapped through the air, glittering brilliantly beneath the sunlight.
Then, holding up the fish, Cong Yu looked at the eager Miss Chi You and sighed. "Fine, we'll drain the water. Whatever you say, whatever you say."
As Cong Yu said this, his back seemed to hunch. He sighed as he shuffled along, as though he had aged fifty years.
Honestly, it was pretty funny.
"Pfft, hahaha..."
Chi You burst out laughing. As she laughed and looked at Cong Yu, she saw him toss the fish back into the sea.
"Hm? You're not taking it home to eat?"
Miss Chi You asked, looking somewhat confused. "If we aren't eating fish, who's going to make up the nutrients I'm lacking?"
No, no matter