The angry Tuanzi caught quite a few fish in one go.
Su Chaomu guarded the fish and shouted, "Miaomiao, that's enough, that's enough! If you catch any more, there will be none left!"
Only then did Tuanzi angrily walk to the shore, glaring fiercely at the basket full of fish, thinking that the fish that hit her were still at large.
[Ancient Martial System: You're mistaken, the fish that attacked you have long been captured]
[Miaomiao: Then tell me, which one is it?]
The Ancient Martial System randomly picked one.
Tuanzi picked it up, holding it far from her little face, watching it warily.
"Fatter than that one." She nodded confidently.
[Ancient Martial System: Then it's another one]
Tuanzi was already skeptical.
She turned her head to look at the rice field, feeling her little paws itching to move.
[Ancient Martial System: Come back in the afternoon to catch them, go home to shower and change clothes first, you're all muddy]
