Gujue is a fish.
After becoming a spirit, he did not go to dominate the city. Instead, he sneaked into the fishing circle and broadcast live broadcasts, specializing in teaching air force guys to build nests, prepare bait, and raise nests.
Fishing friends thought they had met a fishing master.
The school of fish underwater thought they had encountered a long-term meal ticket.
"The fish doesn't open its mouth? It means the nest is not mature enough."
"Air force today? It's okay. I'll continue to make up for it tomorrow."
After three days, the fish became fat.
People or air force.
Gu Jue was happily looking at the river full of fish, but found that those who electro-fished, those who released fish randomly, and those who stole sewage were all here.
He fell silent.
I just want the fish to have a good meal, so why do I have to worry about so many messy things about humans?
