Grandpa Li didn't notice their arrival and was upset by Old Master Cheng's words. He muttered softly, "I've already told you so humbly. Aren't you proud enough?"
Old Master Cheng couldn't help but glare at him again. He waved his hand as if he was shooing a duck away. "Go, go, go, go to the side. You've been nagging me for a long time while I'm fishing. You scared my fish away."
Grandpa Li felt wronged and depressed. He said in a small voice, "With your skills, even without me here, you wouldn't be able to catch it. You still have the cheek to push the blame to me."
Old Master Cheng's face darkened. "What did you say?"
"…I didn't say anything." For the sake of scrounging for better food in the future, he endured it!
Su Yayan watched them bicker with relish before walking over with Huo Chenhuan.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Li, Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Deng, Grandpa Fan, are you fishing?"
