Chapter 40 This, Too Hasty!

The kid already caught a fish!

He even used a makeshift fishing rod made from bamboo on the spot, and his float was made of reeds.

Yet here I am, using a specially made top-grade fishing rod…

Talk about frustrating.

It felt like he was being stabbed in the heart with a thousand needles, it hurt so much that he even began to question his life choices.

What have I been doing all these days?

And in the end, am I even worse off than a kid?

Looking at the bent bamboo rod, Fang Hao saw Brother Zhang, another angler, straining to pull the fishing line for the boy.

It was clear they had caught a fish.

From the looks of it, this wasn't a small fish; it probably weighed several pounds.

They really landed a catch.

Turning to look at his own still float, Fang Hao felt deeply wounded.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

A triple hit, completely baffled.

"Wow, I caught a fish."

"Daddy, keep going!"

"Grab the fish, grab the fish."

The little boy danced excitedly around.