Wang Qi calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief, tightly tugging at the net line and embarrassed, "I didn't think it was so heavy at the moment."

"Is it heavy?" Qin Xiaoya also has a doubtful face. It won't be such a big harvest for the first time.

Wang Qi gritted his teeth and nodded: "It's very heavy. I'm afraid it's a good harvest." The tone sounds surprising.

Seeing that he seemed to have some difficulty, the fishermen watching the theatre helped him pull up the net.

He pulled it very easily, and Wang Qi did not pull up the fishing net with all his strength to suckle. The...