Chapter 1950: Chapter 1728: The Little Disruptor
That being said, three young people still squeezed onto the black awning boat.
No choice, young people today are just like that.
The roar of the motor echoed, and the small boat cut through the white waves on the river as the color gradually turned deep green in the center.
Qin Yun watched cautiously from the side, exclaiming, "Fishing in the middle of the river, I wonder what kind of catch we’ll have."
Speaking of this, Song Tan grew curious, "Have you ever tried sea fishing? What can you catch?"
He Kuang shook his head, "We inland folks, going to the seaside is just for snorkeling or stepping on the beach. Sea fishing, that sounds a bit high-end."
Yun Feng rembered, "There’s that author XX from your group, his family is from the coast. Going to the sea to fish is a common thing for them."
"I rember you know them, right? How co you haven’t arranged a trip together?"
That’s because we’re not interested!
Qin Yun said, "I don’t like eating seafood. It’s novel for one or two als, but not every day. Besides, they go to the sea while we go up the mountain to dig for mushrooms and wild vegetables."
"By the way, Song Tan, can I bring my family to dig for wild vegetables next spring?"
Sure, what’s the harm in that?
It’s just that with Yunqiao Village’s current popularity, the wild vegetables in the wasteland are almost not enough.
She could only give a heads-up: "I’ll collect so wild vegetable seeds and scatter them on the unmanaged hills."
"If you don’t mind, bring your family to play for a while."
Why would I mind?
"The seeds you plant, it’s no different from the wind and rain or snakes, bugs, and mice spreading them. Growth isn’t sothing you can rush; they still have to root and leaf out."
With that, Song Tan couldn’t help but recall last year when she first ca back, eager to earn so money, she poured her newly stored Spiritual Energy into the wild vegetables...
Wasn’t that her rushing their growth?
He Kuang chid in, "Then I’m in too! Our suburbs have those wild vegetable farms, where they not only sow seeds but also fertilize, pest control, and spray pesticides!"
Thankfully, their family doesn’t particularly like wild vegetables; they just join in for fun.
Yun Feng was a bit helpless, "It’s only sumr, and you’re already planning on coming to dig wild vegetables next spring? Isn’t that a bit too early?"
The roar of waves was loud, so they had to shout to chat, though it seed oddly energizing.
Qin Yun sighed, "Gotta have a plan... I’ve been here for so long that I start feeling anxious. Won’t you miss the food here once you go back?"
Next year’s plans just give us sothing to look forward to!
It even made Yun Feng a bit emo.
How could I not miss it? Of course, I would!
Amidst the laughter, they’ve arrived at the treasured spot Song Sancheng had chosen.
In front, the blue boat gently stopped by a flat riverside beach—an edge of forested grassland sloping slightly downward, cool under the tree shade, not damp, and very tranquil.
Though shallow, there weren’t many aquatic plants, so it’s easy to cast a line.
The terrain ford a large, curved inlet with a few bends, allowing each person in the group to pick a spot, perfectly spreading half a line.
When soone reels in, the fish’s flutter in mid-air could be seen by everyone...
Ah!
Song Sancheng stood there, proudly with a fish hook, feeling incredibly adept at choosing places!
Yet despite his high spirits, he had a daughter who didn’t buy any of it.
At that mont, Song Tan walked around the area, couldn’t help but exclaim, "Dad, no wonder you chose this spot to fish. It looks like a flood-rinsed zone, with the water and wind both drifting this way."
The scattered Spiritual Energy and food seed to gather here.
Thinking of it this way, there’s indeed so hope for catching delicious fish tonight.
"What do you an ’so hope’?" Song Sancheng said grumpily, "I’ve caught fish here before, haven’t I? Can’t you stop thinking about the tis I didn’t catch any?"
Song Tan, being a dutiful daughter, offered half-hearted affirmation, mm-hmming and ah-hahing, then asked,
"So, Dad, when can you catch five, six, seven, eight fish at once! Otherwise, with so many people at ho, if it’s just one or two each ti, how do we divide them?"
Song Sancheng: ...
Why does this little troublemaker keep undercutting !
He felt a bit embarrassed—surely, everyone in the group must be silently questioning his fishing skills!
But it doesn’t matter.
He glanced at the box beside him, inside were long red lively little worms.
The fish here definitely aren’t as savvy as his own, so he’ll just reel in whichever big dumb ones he can, and when the bucket is full, let’s see what his family has to say then!
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