"Dundun, do you want a biscuit?"
In front of the charcoal stove, Shen Jiayue handed a crispy, fragrant biscuit to Dundun. The little guy glanced at it, then pompously jumped off the fishing chair and wagged his tail as he went to find Old Sun.
At this moment, Old Sun had set up the grill by the fish pond, and after cleaning the Crucian Carp and Grass Carp caught in the morning, he placed them on the charcoal for roasting.
The fish pond had already been cleaned once over, and Shang Weixing and his partner were busy packing up to go back to their hometown for the New Year. So, starting today, there were no fees, and everyone could fish as they pleased.
A group of anglers took out their catch, ready to grill some fresh fish for lunch.
Grilled fish paired with instant noodles and crispy grilled biscuits—it felt pretty good.
"Feeling like eating some meat, Dundun? This fat loach is almost done roasting. I'll strip the meat for you. Eat slowly later, don't burn yourself."
