The next morning when sunshine shone on the emerald lake, it reflected a dazzling brightness.

During his morning jog, Su Tao purposely ran through here and finally found Yan Wujin, who wore a straw hat, dozing off as he fished. The fishing lure gently twitched as Su Tao stood to his right. He did not dare to speak out of fear that he might scare the fish off. After the fishing lure jolted for ten-odd seconds, Yan Wujin suddenly opened his eyes and his wrist gently trembled. The carp was flung high into the air before it realised that it had fallen for a trap, brandishing its tail as it radiated with splendour under the sunlight.

After pulling the rod back and grabbing onto the fish, Yan Yujin threw it into the basket beside him and commented, “Roughly 500g. It looks like there will be fish soup for Yan Sha later in the noon.”

As Su Tao reminisced how Yan Wujin was fishing earlier, he exclaimed at how the latter had a good grasp of the opportunity. The fish was probing when the fishing lure twitched, and when the fish took the bait, Yan Wujin caught the fish by surprise with a good grasp of the opportunity. He’s truly...