Actually, in the past, Wang Dadong could catch fish without going through all this trouble. He could just slap the sea water and make a bunch of fish rise up like in a TV drama.
However, now his inner strength was so low that slapping the sea wouldn't even make a shrimp jump, let alone a fish.
Wang Dadong caught a fish and tossed it to Guo Ting's side.
In less than a minute, Wang Dadong had caught three fish.
Each fish was nearly twenty centimeters long, enough to fill Guo Ting's stomach.
Seeing the three fish flopping around at her feet, Guo Ting subconsciously swallowed.
Although Tu Gang would distribute food to her, it was just one small fish a day, and today's meal had already been devoured by Wang Dadong, so she was truly hungry now.
If not for her feminine restraint, she would have picked up the fish and bitten into it raw.
