The food ordered from the hotel arrived, Xie Tianhao quickly went to call Zhang Yang's team, Wang Yan and Han Qiang's side had basically stopped fishing, upon hearing the call they swiftly got up to gather for lunch, except for Zhang Yang's side, where the fish bites were still plenty, constantly bouncing.
Wang Yan saw Zhang Yang hadn't moved, leisurely walked behind fishing spot number 155.
"Boss! Put in some bait for lunch, will you? Old Xie has everything arranged!"
"You guys go ahead, I don't dare leave the bait empty here, if the rhythm breaks, the fish will scatter!" Zhang Yang waved his hand, still reluctant to move.
"You've been fishing for three or four hours, aren't you going to shore yet? Why worry about those few fish! If they scatter, let them scatter! You've had a thrilling run all morning!" Wang Yan continued to persuade.
