I'm Not Suited for Fishing (1)

A gentle breeze blew by the river, causing ripples to appear.

Fang Ziyu and the other two sat on the small stool and looked at the still fishing float. There were only two ordinary carps in the fish basket beside him.

The Golden Sun Earthworms were very hard to find. The two that Fang Xiaojie found with great difficulty were eaten by ordinary carps. He did not manage to catch any mutated carps.

It was already nine o'clock, and they had been here for an hour. The three cats who were sitting neatly and looking at the river were tired.

Big Yellow rolled over impatiently. Its four claws that were exposed with white fur were slightly bent. Its chin was facing the sky as it looked at the river. From time to time, it would twist its head and call out to Fang Ziyu, as if it was saying,"Why are you so stupid? You haven't caught a fish yet."

Daiyu and Mo Bao were also lying down, but they were lying down and not letting themselves go like Rhubarb.