Elder Master Mi grabbed the phone from his hand and said, "Your dad can't lose, don't listen to him," then hung up the call.
"Xiao Xu, come and show Old Dog how to fish without a rod or float," Elder Master Mi said with a smile, looking at Xu Wendong.
"This is nothing serious," Xu Wendong replied as he cast the hook into the lake and quietly squatted by the shore. A minute later, a slight tug on his fishing line prompted him to pull it in, and he effortlessly hauled out a carp weighing over a pound with his bare hands.
The elderly man in the wheelchair was stunned, "Hey, the young fellow's got some skills!"
"It's just alright," Xu Wendong said, not modest at all, as fishing was definitely one of his talents.
Elder Master Mi suddenly said, "Xiao Xu, you mentioned you're a Chinese medicine practitioner. Why don't you take a look at this old fellow's legs and give him some rehabilitation and healthcare?"
