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Standing on the newly built wooden bridge with a stream murmuring below, Feng Shan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"What do you guys think about putting some fish in this river?"
"Then we can fish by the riverside whenever we want. Feel like fish for dinner? Just come and catch some. What do you all think?"
'Of all the things to be thinking about right now, it's fishing.'
'What if one day the camp and the Ice River get blown sky-high? There won't be a single fish scale left.'
His brow furrowed, David looked at Feng Shan, not sure whether to laugh or cry.
"I agree," Erica said, the first to raise her hand.
Maria thought it was a great idea, too. Even though they had delicious reindeer meat every day, as an Inuit, fish was an essential part of her diet.
"So, are we going fishing?" Tammy asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
