When the net was almost filled with fish, Mo Beihan drew it in. He dumped all the fish onto the open space near him, then lowered the net again.
There were about a dozen fish in the open space. A few were rather small, and Gu Qingyao did not want them. She put them back into the water.
She was delighted as she looked at the large fish that remained. They were flapping and floundering about.
Two of them were extremely big, and were approximately six kilograms.
"These two are so big. Their heads will be excellent for making tofu soup," Gu Qingyao said with a smile.
Mo Beihan glanced at them. "If you like them, you can bring them back. Chop their heads up and use them to make soup. Those grass carps are not bad. Take that wooden bucket and fill it with water to keep them in. I want to bring them back alive."
