The staff member froze. Things seemed to have fallen into an endless loop.
He could not help sighing. This task really was too difficult for the guests, wasn't it? If they truly couldn't manage it, he would persuade the director to switch to another activity...
He wanted to offer Su Jiu a few words of comfort, but when he looked up, she was already gone.
When Su Jiu reappeared in his line of sight, she was holding a bamboo pole roughly two meters long.
By then, Chu Zhe and Li Cheng had finished listening to the Fishing Old Man's explanation and begun fishing.
Both looked rather bored, and they kept chatting with each other as they fished.
Watching the scene before him, the Fishing Old Man felt these people were beyond saving. He merely shook his head slightly and went back to fishing.
Only when Su Jiu appeared did that change.
Everyone's attention returned to her.
They stared at the bamboo pole in Su Jiu's hand, unable to collect themselves for a long while.
Even the usually unflappable Fishing Old Man was taken aback.
"Are you planning to spear fish directly with that bamboo pole?" As he asked, the Fishing Old Man glanced toward the end of the pole.
He had assumed Su Jiu had already sharpened it, but the end was still hollow and cylindrical rather than pointed.
"That won't work, young lady. This is a river, not a creek. You can't judge how deep the fish are swimming. Then there's the angle of refraction when sunlight enters the water. If you don't calculate it properly, you won't even know where the fish are..."
The Fishing Old Man spoke at length, but everything he said boiled down to telling Su Jiu that spearing fish with a bamboo pole was