After transplanting the sunflowers, the five still walked southwest.
However, this time, they didn't encounter a good thing until the third month.
On this day, Shen Xu was complaining about their luck when he suddenly saw a river.
The river was fifty metres wide and its water was flowing rapidly, as if in a rush to get somewhere.
However, the wide river and the fast-flowing water were not worth mentioning. What was worth noting was the little fish that were swimming against the current!
The fish were silver, had black eyes, and were barely palm-sized.
However, they effortlessly swam against the current and even appeared carefree while doing it.
"I don't think I can swim against this current." Shen Xu muttered, feeling a little self-conscious.
After all, he was a big person, but instinctively felt that he couldn't compare to a tiny fish.
