"Unless your skills aren't up to par,"
Ye Shiqi uttered such a cocky statement, and her little friends wanted to respond but were stopped by Tang Shunyan with a gesture.
The little friends had some words they wanted to share, but since fishing requires silence, indeed, it was inappropriate to speak too much and affect the fishing results.
They could only suppress their urge to talk and quietly watched the pond.
"Niece, how about the fishing rod I made for you, just as you wanted?"
Li Zhijun held a freshly cut bamboo stick, featuring specially crafted parts, including a fishing hook and line, of course.
The others had similarly long purple bamboo rods, simply designed with just a stick, line, and hook, which made it easy to see who had the better gear.
The purple bamboo, which they had noticed earlier, was a resource utilized from the site itself.
They could only hope that her new rod had only an impressive exterior and lacked actual power.
