I, the Insect-Catching Boy, Was Taken over by a Carp King

In the woods near the Meng Ruins in the east of Sanyao City in the Hezhong region, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sat on a big rock with a fishing rod in his hand, yawning and staring at the calm lake below. The sky had just dawned and the morning fog had not cleared away, and the early morning breeze was blowing coolly. He was thinking about whether he should get a fire elf to warm himself up, when the fishing rod in his hand suddenly sank. After pulling for a while, he simply stood up and lifted the rod suddenly. The black figure in the white mist was getting closer and closer. It was a big red carp with a golden crown crown on its forehead. The young man's face suddenly darkened: Are you relying on me? Don't you even need to sleep?