So, when this group came back carrying five big fish, the person responsible for starting the fire and salting the meat was also wide-eyed.
"You...outdid yourself." Qiu Er excitedly came over to take the fish.
They saw Lao San holding two fish, Xiao Shan, Bai Lingyu, and Bai Sasa each holding one, and each fish was not small in size—the combined amount almost matched what they could catch in a year.
"It wasn't me who caught them." Qiu San said, somewhat embarrassed.
"?" Everyone looked puzzled.
Except for Qiu San, who was wet halfway up his clothes, everyone else was dry. If not him, then who?
"It was Sister Junjun who caught them." Xiao Shan answered loudly from the side.
At this moment, the little child was completely mesmerized by Bai Junjun's magical fishing skills, affectionately calling her Sister Junjun with each mention.
Old Uncle Qiu could hardly believe it: "Junjun caught them?"
"Yes!" Bai Lingyu and Xiao Shan answered loudly again.
