Chapter 2299 - 1915: Want Me to Read Your Fortune?

Chapter 2299: Chapter 1915: Want Me to Read Your Fortune?

With a smile on his face, he clearly knew the inside story.

Zhang Yanping immediately frowned like a bitter melon.

Isn’t it infuriating? Some fishermen not only spend big on fishing, but they even have money to enjoy themselves!

Is it that he doesn’t want to build a luxury guesthouse? Isn’t it just because he doesn’t have the money? Hmph!

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Meanwhile, at the equally damp riverside gradually becoming heavy with mist, the tiny raindrops hit the black river surface, and everyone was ready to change their glowing floats.

Until someone exclaimed in surprise, "Whoa, it’s on, it’s on again!"

The Chinese Li Hua Cat was lounging under one of the big umbrellas, too lazy to even give them a glance.

It didn’t have any other thoughts now and just patiently waited for the boat to return. These people were not helpful at all; they’d been patiently waiting for half a day and hadn’t even gotten a single small fish.

But then again, going back to Lao Song’s family, those few orange cats there were a household by themselves. It might not win in stealing food... Could it be that it has to fend for itself?!

Thinking this way, sure enough, after seeing the person who exclaimed take in their fishing rod, their face fell again upon seeing what was caught on it.

The Chinese Li Hua Cat finally resigned itself, leisurely taking a few steps forward and squatting near the water’s edge.

It was evidently a skilled worker.

Its tail swayed twice in the wet water, and not long after, its paw swiftly hooked into the water grasses like lightning, and in the incredulous gaze of the nearby fisherman, actually pulled out a small white fish about 10 cm long!

Wow!

The two sitting nearby were completely defeated!

Does this mean their tens of thousands equipment, costing several thousand, can’t match Li Hua’s paw?

This seemingly insignificant little white fish, when first baked in the pot and then stir-fried with pickled mustard green, its meat becomes tight and the main spine can be perfectly stripped out, not to mention how appetizing it is!

The Chinese Li Hua Cat didn’t care about human emotions.

It leisurely ate the fish, chewing the tail and head into bits, and still returned under the umbrella, lazily lying down with its eyes closed, just waiting for the boat to arrive.

Not long after, distant sounds indeed came, rumbling.

Zhang Yanping was driving a small blue boat, followed by Chen Xi’s boat, still shouting with a loud voice: "It’s getting dark, slippery by the riverside, let’s all take a break first! Go back, have a good meal, and take a hot shower!"

Afraid everyone would be reluctant to leave, he emphasized, "Our fishing time is counted in 24 hours, it’s not up yet, we can come back tomorrow."

Look! He’s so honest in business! People fish from dawn till dusk, while he’s watching the clock.

When his boat stopped, he also glanced at the indistinct fish protector from the side big brother’s side, happily saying, "How’s it going, quite a harvest, huh?"

The big brother replied coolly with a "Mm", calmly retracting his rod, little by little untangling the hook and line, looking so composed.

Meanwhile, the person in front had a much rougher method in retrieving their fishing line.

While doing this, suddenly turned to Zhang Yanping and asked:

"What’s the background of that Daoist staying in the luxury guesthouse? He... seems to have some substance."

Zhang Yanping immediately laughed: "Ah, that’s Daoist Qing Yun from the XX Temple. My family took a piece of land in town, especially invited the Daoist to check the fengshui."

The other seemed to have heard of Daoist Qing Yun slightly, curious at the moment: "What did he say about the land’s fengshui?"

Zhang Yanping smiled proudly: "I can’t say for sure, but you can search online with the keyword ’Qingxi Town Daoist Qing Yun fengshui’. Someone filmed it, and it’s all there."

The other silently noted this down, now quietly lifting the fish protector, but looking at the movement, it doesn’t seem like they caught nothing... doesn’t seem like it!

Zhang Yanping curiously asked:

"Looks like you had a fruitful day." Also afraid they might be embarrassed about catching small fish, he comforted: "In our place, any fish is worth it."

But when the words fell, the other gave him a look that was downright woeful.

Zhang Yanping: ???

Looking around now, at these spots near the riverside, there were only two or three fishermen left, while others sat further away.

Now that Chen Xi went to pick them up, but after listening all afternoon, there seems to be no boastful sounds.

Oops.

He was a little nervous: Could it be that everyone really caught nothing?

In that case, wouldn’t our fishing reputation be ruined? But it shouldn’t be; he had tried the worms from Yun Yun’s House, which could catch fish.

As he pondered this, the sound of the engine could be heard ahead, followed by Song Sancheng’s voice on the boat sounding very proud: "Yanping! Yanping! Look what I caught?"