Apart from a small stream, there was nothing else in front of their eyes.
Could it be that you can catch fish in the stream?
Ruan Yizhou and Zheng Yuanjie's faces revealed a sneer, to catch fish in the stream was simply a fantastic story.
Fish swim so fast, and without fishing tools, how could a person possibly catch a fish?
Let's see you pretend to be fat when you've been hit in the face, then we'll see how you wrap this up.
"That's right, we can go catch fish in the stream,"
Su Xiaozhu said excitedly.
"Xiaozhu, I think your friend is dreaming; you might as well come with me for some barbecue instead,"
Zheng Yuanjie looked at Ye Chen with disdain and taunted.
"Zheng Yuanjie, what do you know? Catching fish is such a trivial matter; Uncle doesn't even consider it important,"
Qin Shiyao snorted coldly, speaking with an air of defiance.
"Then I really want to see how he's going to catch fish in the stream,"
Zheng Yuanjie didn't believe in such nonsense.