"Goodness, looks like we've got a big one!" Cao Yue put down his fishing rod and stood up, ready to help.
Chen Cheng remained calm, controlling the angle of the rod and the strength in his hand.
After about seven or eight minutes of stalemating, the pull from below the water finally began to weaken.
Chen Cheng seized the opportunity, slowly reeling in, drawing the fish closer to the surface bit by bit.
As the fish's body gradually emerged from the water, Meng Wanning couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, a big grass carp! Grandpa, you're amazing!"
"This must weigh five pounds, right?" Cao Yue laughed as he fetched the fish control device.
Chu Qin nodded repeatedly, "Now we'll have a feast tonight!"
Chen Cheng also grinned from ear to ear, "Looks like today is our lucky day!"
"This is what happens when Xiao Chen goes fishing, always big catches!"
"Hahaha..."
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That night, the four of them were in a tent villa by the lake, chatting and laughing.
