Chapter 226 The Fishing Competition Ends (+16)

As time passed, everyone caught a fish, even Su Yimo, who was just passing by, caught one.

The fish in the glacier hadn't had anything to eat for a long time, and now that they suddenly saw so much food, they all lost their guard and took the bait.

Ling Ran's seat was quite good, and she caught several fish in a row.

Su Yimo looked at the fish in the bucket and recognized two of them: "Sir, this looks like the black carp that Uncle Chen used to make sauerkraut fish."

"Oh? Sauerkraut fish? This fish is delicious, and it has no bones."

"Yes, you're really amazing, unlike me, I only caught a small crucian carp." Su Yimo looked at the fish in her bucket, which were still tiny even after the apocalypse and mutations, and felt a little depressed.

She was sitting right next to the adults, so why did the fish bite the adults' bait and not hers? Has even the fish become opportunistic since the apocalypse?

Seeing that her little follower was a bit depressed, Ling Ran comforted her, saying, "Crucian carp is also good; it's perfect for making crucian carp and bitter melon soup."

“Oh, right.” Su Yimo’s mood brightened immediately. “I need to get Pei Xiu to grow some bitter melons so that I can make soup with this fish for the adults.”

"Um."

Su Yimo was overjoyed and quickly returned to her small stool, reeled in the fishing line, and cast the line to a new spot.

One fish wasn't enough for crucian carp soup, so she tried her best to catch another one.

Over there, Pei Yi and his group seemed to have cheat codes, catching fish one by one and competing to see who could catch the most.

With Chen Xiaoying coming over to call everyone for dinner, the fishing trip officially came to an end.

Pei Xiu counted the fish in his bucket and said, "I caught six."

Chen Le, standing next to him, glanced at his bucket and said, "Damn! Yours isn't even the size of a palm, and you call that six?"

"Just tell me, is it a fish or not?"

Chen Le: "..."

I should have known better than to throw the little fish he just caught back. Who would have thought Pei Xiu would be such a scoundrel!

"Oh my, Brother Chen Le only caught five fish." Pei Xiu was immediately delighted: "Looks like washing dishes is just not meant for me after all."

When the others calculated, Gu Zijing caught ten, fishing expert Pei Yi caught eleven, Shen Nian Shen caught seven, Zhou Hang caught six, and even Wu Tong, that pig, caught six.

Depend on!

"Okay, I declare the first fishing competition a perfect success. Chen Le caught the fewest fish. Remember to wash the dishes after dinner."

Chen Le was heartbroken, but he didn't say anything.

The other three weren't so lucky, but each of them still caught at least two fish.

After returning the fishing gear, I received another round of thanks.

However, despite having the fish, the group couldn't eat it, as they had already thrown away their cooking utensils during their escape.

As soon as Su Yimo put the fish in the kitchen, she saw the group of people carrying fish who didn't know where to sit. She said, "You don't have any kitchen utensils, right? You can borrow the kitchen."

Thank you, thank you!

"No need to thank me, these things belong to the adults, I'm just offering them as a token of my appreciation." Having been by Ling Ran's side for so long, Su Yimo knew that the adults were always very generous and wouldn't care about such trivial matters.

Of course, this is on the premise that the person is someone she finds pleasing to the eye.

If you don't like her, don't even think about getting a penny from her.

The three thanked Ling Ran again.

Seeing this, Uncle Chen walked over and said, "Let me help you."

With Uncle Chen's help, the seven fish were quickly made into two portions: one was a thick, white fish soup, and the other was pan-fried fish pieces.

Once the fish pieces are fried, they can be carried around easily and won't spoil easily.