Having been rebuffed twice in a row, Old Lang felt a bit uneasy, but they hadn't done anything to affect him; they just didn't want to chat with him, which gave him no ground to complain.
Originally coming here to fish, Old Lang was curious to see Zhang Yang's confidence. Now, seeing that the other party was so young and had no intention of engaging with him, he subconsciously felt a bit more restless.
Based on these mixed emotions, Old Lang opened his tackle box, taking out several packs of commercial bait for setting traps, pouring them into a collapsible bucket as if they cost nothing, mixing them thoroughly, and then adding water, creating a bucket full of bait materials.
Not long after, Qian Wenbo came over with an empty basin, shamelessly asked for a basin of bait, and the quantity left in the bucket became somewhat normal.
