With four dogs watching over by the river, Yan Fei had no worries about being disturbed, and he began to fish comfortably at the river bottom.
Actually, this seemed a bit foolish, staying motionless at the river bottom like a log, mouth agape, waiting for fish to pass by.
However, the fish in this river probably hadn't seen a crocodile before. A group of small fish swam back and forth in front of him without caution, one naive young fish even swam right through the open jaws of Yan Fei.
These small fish clearly weren't of interest to Yan Fei, so he just let them play around him.
There was a particularly abundant kind of fish in the river called Cuan Bai Tiao. Generally, after its scales and internal organs were removed, it was mixed with flour and deep-fried. But to make a meal out of it, you needed quite a number of them. If Yan Fei was to catch them one by one, it would be more trouble than it was worth!
