"Where are you from, buddy?" Zhang Wenliang didn't give up and continued to probe for topics.
Yue Feng smiled, "I'm from W city! It's my first time here, and I didn't expect to be so lucky to draw a fish nest!"
"Alright, you've caught enough, leave some for the other anglers!" Zhang Wenliang said in a joking tone.
"Heh, aren't we ending in the afternoon? It's not even eleven o'clock yet, there's still a long way to go!" Yue Feng replied in a noncommittal tone.
"How many have you caught?" As Zhang Wenliang asked, he walked towards the fish guard on Yue Feng's left and uncouthly grabbed the top of the guard, intending to lift it up.
"Don't touch it, you'll disturb the nest!"
Yue Feng hurriedly shouted to stop him, but it was too late. The fish guard was lifted halfway out of the water, and it was obvious that the muck at the bottom was being stirred up.
