Fishing Requires a License

Looking out at the vast lake beyond the window, Ye Yuan said,

"I heard the rivers in America are full of carp. How about it? Interested in going fishing?"

Ye Yuan had learned from all kinds of media that carp had become a full-blown disaster in America.

With such a good opportunity today, he wanted to experience the feeling from short videos—catching big fish anywhere he cast.

Hearing Ye Yuan's words, Li Shiyun chuckled without answering his question.

The car showed no sign of slowing down either.

Seeing her attitude, Ye Yuan asked in confusion,

"Don't you like fishing too? With such a big lake here, it should be a pretty good fishing spot, right?"

"America isn't like home.

"You can't just fish wherever you want.

"Most importantly, you need a license to fish.

"Mr. Ye Yuan from Huaxia Nation, do you have an American fishing license?"

Li Shiyun teased as she drove.

"Uh.

."

Ye Yuan truly had no idea that fishing in America required a license. Where was he supposed to get one?

Seeing his awkward expression, Li Shiyun burst into another string of bell-like laughter.

After laughing, she explained to him,

"Actually, getting a fishing license isn't as difficult as you think.

"Any store that sells fishing gear can issue one.

"We're still some distance from town, though. If you really want to fish, we can stop by a tackle shop in town and get you a fishing license.

"That way, for the rest of our trip, you can fish whenever you want."

After hearing Li Shiyun's words, Ye Yuan felt utterly frustrated. Did he really have to go get something that any tackle shop could issue?

"I really don't know what America is thinking. It's just fishing, yet you need a license. Isn't that making things