Unfortunately, they were destined to disappoint the abbot. These fish in the free-range pool lived a life of being fed every day. Not only were they fat, but they were also useless. They were not alert at all.
When they saw the food, they pounced on it. Soon, there was movement below.
In less than 15 minutes, Xuanyuan Ce's fish basket was filled with lively fish.
Xuanyuan Ce ignored the fish that jumped out of the fish basket and let them jump on the ground.
The abbot's eyelids twitched as he watched. He pressed his palms together and chanted, "Amitabha. Donor Xuanyuan should know when to stop."
"I don't understand," Xuanyuan Ce said coldly.
He did not even look up. He picked up the fishing rod and took off the stupid fish from the hook. He casually threw it into the fish basket, replaced it with a new bait, and continued fishing. "I only know that if you don't say it now, you really won't be able to keep the fish in your pool."
