She looked around and saw no one nearby, with a long mountain range in the distance. Indeed, staying in this place during the hot summer noon was quite eerie, no wonder the villagers knew about the abundance of fish but dared not come here.
Not thinking about it more, Yang Chuxia aimed at a fish and thrust her fork down, catching several in no time. She thought that since the villagers feared this place and fish were expensive, it was hard for them to enjoy fish more than a few times a year. She might as well catch more today, cook plenty when she got back, and satisfy everyone's craving.
With this in mind, she caught some more until she had half a bucketful, then put down the wooden fork. Looking at the big shrimp hiding under the water grass, she decided she must get a net next time. With so many big shrimps, it would be a waste not to take some home.
