"No way!" Jiang Nuo flatly refused.
"Come on, don't be so stingy!" Zhao He fawned over him.
"If I lend it to you, others will definitely come asking too. We don't have that much bait." Jiang Nuo calculated carefully, noting that his wife's little bowl of bait wouldn't be sufficient for everyone.
"Just tell us how to make it, we'll do it ourselves." Zhuo Yihang had also realized that Jiang Nuo and the others didn't have much bait. Either Mu Qiuniang had a lot of luck catching so many fish so quickly, or she had a secret recipe for making bait.
"Whatever you make won't catch any fish." Mu Qiuniang was very certain.
"It doesn't matter, we have to try any method." Mainly, Zhuo Yihang felt that since they arrived on the island, they've been enjoying too much of someone's "hospitality," and it wasn't good to keep doing that.
"I'll make it for you, but you have to give me half of the fish." Mu Qiuniang proposed.
