After catching his first fish, Zheng He excitedly wanted to get up and prepare to go home since one fish was already enough for him to eat. Without electricity, there's no use for a fridge, so catching more would be pointless.
Plus, he was really hungry, and his mind had already conjured up 108 different ways to cook the fish.
But just as he was about to lift his bottom, he saw Chen Xixi still sitting there, fishing.
Zheng He didn't understand. Wasn't one fish weighing three jin enough for Chen Xixi? How big could Chen Xixi's appetite possibly be!
Newbie Han Qianyi had never fished before. She secretly imitated Zheng He and fumbled around for a long time, but she still hadn't managed to put on the bait.
The fish pond didn't provide bait. The bait they used, the earthworms, came from the soil they dug up nearby.
When they were digging just now, they borrowed a shovel from the owner and didn't get their hands dirty, but putting on the bait required using their hands.