Mini Mountain, in front of Qin Yu's wooden house, is a shallow bend in the pool of water.
Qin Yu was rolling up his pant legs, standing in the middle of the pool. Barefoot, he stepped on the smooth pebbles at the bottom, his eyes wide open, watching the fish in the water, hands stretched out as if ready to catch them at any moment.
"Hehe..." Uncle Fu laughed cheerfully from the bank upon seeing Qin Yu like this.
Qin Yu didn't lock onto the fish in the water with his Divine Sense, but instead used the most ancient and primitive method, observing with his eyes and catching with his hands. With each attempt that Qin Yu made, splashes shot up from the shimmering water.
"Hey, I refuse to believe that I can't catch even one!" Qin Yu rolled up his sleeves further.
Actually, with just a thought, Qin Yu's Divine Artifact Battle Clothes could roll up automatically, but at the moment, Qin Yu was enjoying the fun as if he had returned to his childhood days.
