"What kind of grass is that? It looks so ordinary, but it can attract so many fish."
"That's right!"
Seeing so many fish gradually appear, both Guaiguai and Qiaoqiao were somewhat surprised.
Previously, they saw Xiaobei casually throw down a bunch of grass, thinking he was just doing it on a whim. Now, seeing so many fish gather, they realized Xiaobei didn't act on a whim.
Xiaobei heard their murmurs but didn't plan to explain, as he had more important things to focus on now.
"There are so many, I don't even know which one to spear!"
Looking at nearly ten fish, Xiaobei was a bit indecisive.
Soon, Xiaobei made a decision!
With a gentle smile, Xiaobei swiftly threw the sharp stick in his hand.
It pierced toward the school of fish in an instant.
Its speed was so fast that it created an afterimage...
"It seems to be a bit off target!"
"I think so too!"
After Xiaobei made his move, they exchanged a glance and murmured...
