His Wife Always Has Good Luck

To others, this spot might seem indistinguishable from any other. But Su Yijia didn't know why, as soon as she looked, she felt drawn to it and wanted to get closer.

"Do you know how to cast a net? Should I demonstrate it first?" Qin Kaize asked softly, sorting out the fishing net beside him.

"Yes!" Su Yijia nodded eagerly. She had only ever fished with a rod and had never done anything as professional as casting a net.

Qin Kaize stood up, planted his legs firmly on the deck, twisted his waist, and with a flick of his wrists, the net spread out like a blooming flower before falling into the sea.

"Make sure to stand firm and use your waist strength," Qin Kaize advised, patting her at the waist. He knew that using the hips would be better, but he worried that the young girl might lose her balance and fall into the sea.

"Okay, I understand." Su Yijia nodded with anticipation and pointed to another net nearby. "Can I cast this one on the other side?"