"Huh?"
Yu Zhenghong stared dumbfounded, watching the grouper keep struggling out of the water, waving its fins at him, signaling him to throw in two more ladles of groundbait, a huge question mark slowly popping up over his head.
At this moment, on the entire Sea Fishing City pier, dozens of anglers who had been chatting and laughing all fell silent.
The lonely pier was filled only with the sound of the sea breeze and the grouper's weird "goo goo" calls.
Even in Ah Qing's livestream room, not a single comment floated by; everyone was frozen.
"Goo—"
Maybe because Yu Zhenghong hadn't responded for too long, the giant grouper in the sea got anxious, suddenly turned around and dove back into the water, then gunned its engines and, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, came crashing heavily onto the pier area.
"Pa-pa-pa—"
The grouper opened its huge mouth, using the thrust from its tail and fins to flop and chase after Yu Zhenghong.
"What the hell!"
