Chu Mingcheng didn't immediately put the boat into the water but approached two older brothers fishing by the shore.
"Old bro, how's the catch? What kind of fish are around here?"
Their fish keepers were in the water, and he had no idea how their catch was.
"Not bad, not bad..." the asked older brother broke out a cold sweat at his temples. How could he admit he hadn't caught anything and lose face among fellow fishermen?
For the sake of face, they had even gotten familiar with several fish vendors in the market.
The Fishing Man on the fishing platform was not far from them.
He chuckled internally upon hearing their dialogue. At that moment, his fishing rod suddenly moved, and he quickly reached out to raise it, finding the fish was not heavy and lifted it directly out.
"Ah, another sea bass; the catch is good today!"
The obviously boastful tone made it clear he was showing off.
However, Chu Mingcheng was a bit surprised, "There are freshwater sea bass here?"