The morning sun had just revealed half its face, and the docks by the sea had already come alive with activity.
The Fifth Young Master Guo yawned as he disembarked the boat, but didn't forget to turn around and instruct, "Remember not to deal with that bar cod dogtooth grouper just yet. Let's raise it a bit longer before deciding. Oh, and tidy up our fishing gear. Send it over to me later..."
The Third Young Master Guo was scarcely any better.
Saying they would return, last night when no one was around, the two embarked on their grand conquest of the sea once again—night fishing.
Although their catch was minimal, they still had a catch after all.
But for the two, it was already quite good, given their mediocre skills, barely hitting halfway to decent.
Guo Jingya, however, hadn't joined in their madness. She was now energetically pulling Xu Xiaoyan along, "Sister Xiaoxing, our plane is at noon. Let's go check out the flea market this morning!"
