Jiang Cheng, year 3210, July 21st.
After many days of word-of-mouth fermentation, the Task Hall's request to buy "Fishing Talismans" began to soar rapidly. At the same time, the "Fishing Talismans" already circulating on the market had also taken on a substantial scale.
Before, when no one had Fishing Talismans, those who possessed them were undoubtedly the center of attention.
But now, when many people had Fishing Talismans, winning the "Fishing Champion" title required much more effort.
By a small stream in the mountains.
Two fishermen were huddled together, sneakily.
"Got the goods?"
"Got 'em."
"How many did you get?"
"Two. One for me and my colleague asked me to buy one for him. What about you?"
"I got three."
"Good."
"Let's see them."
Five Fishing Talismans were piled up together, and one of the young fishermen asked, "Bro, the contract said everyone is limited to one. This won't cause any trouble, will it?"
