I Go to the High Seas for Fishing But Get Hunted by an Aircraft Carrier

Upon these words, the three of them fell into silence.

Queueing?

That was not an easy matter at all.

This area was teeming with fish—securing the proper spot for fishing was a matter of luck.

And with that, the fish caught might not be nutritious, or even risk being bitten or dying.

"Your suggestion is good, let’s go with it. Old Li, Old Zhao, you two don’t have any objections, right?" Old Liao looked at the other two and asked.

Old Li shook his head and wryly smiled, "What else can we do? We’re just here to make up the numbers anyway, forget it. I want to see for myself just how much ability this young Ye has!"

Old Liao nodded and smiled at Ye Chen, "Come, young Ye, follow me."

As he spoke, Old Liao led Ye Chen through a forest path, circled around the river, and then pointed to a huge rock in the distance, "How about we fish sitting there, young friend Ye Chen?"

Following the direction he pointed, Ye Chen saw that the rock was large enough for their fishing needs.