After negotiating with Yang Wen, Xushu had been preoccupied with one thought: going fishing at Shichahai. He had been so busy lately that he hadn't gone fishing in a long time. Now that he finally had the time, he couldn't wait even a second—he was a true angler at heart. Moreover, the spirit spring water in his dimension was looking a bit sparse, and he urgently needed to restock it with a batch of fish fry.
Xushu set off, deliberately venturing further than usual this time, tracing the winding riverbank in search of an ideal spot. His efforts paid off; he finally found a perfect location. The water here flowed gently, smooth as a mirror, and the lush, leafy trees cast cool shadows that blocked the scorching sun. Xushu was already a skilled fisherman, and the nourishment of the spirit spring water in his dimension had only made his skills even more masterful. His eye for fishing spots had become incredibly sharp; he always seemed to pick "prime locations" where the fish gathered.
Sure enough, at this new spot, his rod was twitching constantly within just three or four hours. With practiced movements, he reeled in his line with precision, landing one plump, wriggling fish after another. Before long, his bucket was filled with over a dozen fat fish, each weighing several pounds, their scales shimmering with an alluring luster under the sun. Xushu scanned his surroundings cautiously. Seeing that no one was around and that no one had noticed him, he quickly used his dimension …
Chapter 64