It was nothing more than a fishing fanatic’s ultimate fantasy.
This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental!
“ He Qiang, if you dare go fishing tonight, don’t expect me to let you back in, got it? He Qiang, if I let you through that door tonight, I’ll take your surname! Get back here, Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang!”
Liu Ruyan did everything she could to make him stay.
But he still shouldered his gear and set off fishing without a second thought.
How could fishing be addictive? I fish every day and I’m not addicted.
Young people, don’t get obsessed with fishing. You’ll get nowhere in life. Don’t believe me? Let me test your geography. Where is this spot where the fish are practically jumping into the bucket? A real man knows that fishing comes first right now.
This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental!
Dear readers, please go easy on me. Just think of it as a parallel world, and don’t be too harsh. (A friendly reminder: I’ve kept the prices of fish somewhat vague because they vary by region. No matter what I write, someone is bound to be unhappy and argue about it. This has happened countless times in my previous books. So just go by whatever prices you have in mind, and please don’t nitpick!)
To be honest, I wouldn't read this book without Ruyan the Great Emperor. Please describe more of the plot of Ruyan He the Powerful Emperor [laughing]