"What... are you all playing at?"
Everyone stared wide-eyed, disbelief filling their eyes.
Only Xie Ciyan, who had experienced it firsthand, looked at Jiang Li with a measure of sympathy.
"Third Brother, whatever it is, let's talk about it at home." Seeing the crowd around them eagerly watching the spectacle and fanning the flames, Jiang Wanrong sighed helplessly. "There are quite a few people around. It wouldn't be good to make too big a scene."
Then Jiang Wanrong turned to the two crawling on the deck. "Fourth Brother, Little Wukong, get up already!"
Jiang Heng and Little Wukong did not immediately get up as Jiang Wanrong told them to. Instead, they looked up at Jiang Li together.
Jiang Li clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, and drew a deep breath before saying through gritted teeth, "I won't deal with you right now. Let go."
"Thank you, Third Brother! Third Brother is the most beautiful, kindhearted person in the world!!!"
The two clowns immediately leaped up in excitement and went to look at the big fish ahead, laughing even more exuberantly than they had fake-cried earlier.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. Since those two are done for once they get home today, let's let them have a good last meal before sending them on their way.
But the thought that I might get to eat at their funeral feast tomorrow makes me feel strangely excited~~~
Jiang Yourning could not help secretly rubbing her hands together.
Jiang Wanrong's mouth twitched again.
What loving brothers and respectful sisters her family had.
"Jiang Yourning, are we eating that fish we caught or selling it?"
Still thinking about the Kaluga Sturgeon, Chu Lange could not help tugging at her sleeve.
"Of course we're eating it! We'll sell whatever we can't finish. Come on, come on! Let's