Niu Xiangyang and Zhou Yunshan had been old friends for over a decade.
But recently, Niu Xiangyang had grown reluctant to go fishing with Zhou Yunshan.
The reason was somewhat embarrassing to mention.
His luck had been terrible these past few days. Whenever he fished with Zhou Yunshan, he would come up empty one hundred percent of the time.
So empty that he couldn't even hook a blade of grass.
It was absurd.
Whether it was fishing skill, records of catches, or experience, Niu Xiangyang could thump his chest and say that he was among the best in all of Wuyue City.
And yet, despite his best efforts and trying every trick in the book, he couldn't catch even a single fish when he was next to Zhou Yunshan!
Whereas Zhou Yunshan seemed to be possessed by a fishing deity, catching fish quickly and in abundance, including many that were impressive enough to show off to other anglers.
After a few such fishing trips, Niu Xiangyang had developed a fear of Zhou Yunshan.
