Chapter 327: You're Not Fishing, You're Smashing Fish! Smashing Fish!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The little packrat threw the fish to the ground beside her and continued to smash the fish.
The tree branch in her hand smashed down accurately.
Most importantly, each smash yielded a big fish that weighed more than eight catties.
The onlookers on both sides of the shore were stunned.
How did she see the fish swimming downstream? Am I blind?
What I'm curious about is why she's carrying such a heavy tree branch and hitting it so accurately!'
If the fish in this river see this little ancestor in the future, they will have to take a detour.
The little packrat was trapped in the Yuan Mansion all day long. There were only two games she played: hide-and-seek and flying high.
Now, she felt that fishing fish was too fun!
The more she played, the more energetic he became. Every time he hit it, he would giggle.
Uncle, Sweetcake likes to play with fish!'
Uncle, isn't Sweetcake very good at fishing fish?
The onlookers on both sides of the riverbank were thinking, You're not fishing, you're smashing fish! Smashing fish!'
Shen Yu raised his arm and imitated Sweetcake's actions. He smashed it into the river a few times, but other than the splashes, there was nothing.
Shen Yu looked at the big fish that had already piled up at his feet and scratched his head. He asked, Little Sweetcake, how did you catch them? Can you teach
The little packrat nodded. That's right. Once Uncle sees the big fish in the water and gently throws down the fishing rod, the fish would obediently faint.
The little packrat continued to operate as she spoke.
Another big fish with a white belly floated out of the river.
However, Shen Yu encountered a problem at the first step because he could not see the fish in the water at all!
Little Sweetcake, my eyes might not be good. I can't see the fish in the water.
It doesn't matter if Uncle can't see it. Sweetcake caught a lot of fish. I can feed them to Uncle! The little packrat comforted the child who was more senior than her by a generation her warmly.
Everyone else was thinking that they couldn't see either. So, were they blind too?
Everyone seemed to have forgotten that it was in this river, where a river ghost had appeared to capture people not long ago.
Everyone was staring at this little baby to watch the show.
Someone even teased the little packrat and asked her if she wanted to sell such fish for money.
The little packrat shook her little head seriously. I'm not selling them, I'm not selling them. I caught the fish for Daddy. Daddy likes to eat fish.
Then who's your father?
Everyone was really curious about whose child she was and wanted to follow
this topic to coax her to say lt.
Unexpectedly, this little packrat was very vigilant. Her words were all praise for her father, but she did not mention his name or identity.
The little packrat had not had enough fun yet. She raised the big tree branch in her hand and muttered in a childish voice, Sweetcake wants to catch a big fish.
A big fish for Daddy.
As she spoke, she dragged the tree branch along the riverbank.
A small baby dragging a big tree branch and strolling by the river. This scene was simply amazing.
Although it was already time for dinner, no one wanted to go home for dinner, so they followed behind the little baby like a swarm of bees.
Hence, the situation became more and more off.
A little baby was dragging a big tree branch with a large group of people following behind her.
Just as everyone was wondering how big a fish this little baby was going to catch, the little packrat who was strolling in front suddenly increased her speed.
She tapped her feet on the ground and flew up with a big tree branch..