Gu Zhihan broke out in a cold sweat and quickly held back the eager girl, "No, you can't, cows are specifically for milking."
Even if they could eat it, they didn't have the money to buy it, okay?
"Alright," Mengmeng's eyes filled with a hint of disappointment, but soon she was distracted by something else, "Husband, husband, let's go buy fish instead!"
Mengmeng pulled Gu Zhihan with her to the riverbank, pointing at the fisherman's bamboo basket brimming with carp.
"This..." Gu Zhihan was about to speak when the nearby fisherman on a bamboo raft had already drifted over, grinning at Mengmeng, "Little girl, these fish are 50 yuan each and that includes cooking."
"Fifty?" Upon hearing the price, Mengmeng's clear eyes instantly widened in surprise, clearly not expecting it to be so expensive. She fumbled in her pocket, but in the end, she only managed to pull out a coin.
"Little girl, are you buying or not?" the fisherman asked again.