C207 Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road

Not long after. We forked a dozen or so big freshwater fish, and it was a great harvest, all tied up with sticks.

At this time, I saw that the mixed fur was still catching fish. I shouted, "It's about time. We should go."

"It's not easy to find the pond. Let's play for a while." The mixed fur was a little reluctant, like a child. This made me very speechless