I won 90 million, all I want to do is lie down and relax!

"You're not here to fish, you're here to feed the fish!"

The old man was somewhat angry at his son's lack of ambition.

In his view, Lu Zhaoyang's careless attitude was clearly a matter of improper conduct.

"It's the same for you, sir. I wanted to fish, but the fish wouldn't come. Since I can't catch any, I'll just feed them," Lu Zhaoyang said with a grin.

The old man opened his mouth, but then didn't know what to say.

Strictly speaking, this kid's mentality is much better than those who sigh and complain as soon as they fail to catch a fish.

He shouldn't be too harsh on a beginner.

Even as the old man turned his head to talk to Lu Zhaoyang, his eyes never left the fishing float on the water.

Suddenly, he noticed the fishing float jerk violently before being pulled down and submerged in the water.

It's too late to say.

The old man acted entirely on instinct, his mind focused, and with a flick of his wrist.

Then you see the float bob rise high, and then a fresh, plump carp leaps and jumps out of the water.

The old man's slight dissatisfaction vanished instantly, and he immediately became happy again.

No matter how strange this kid's ideas are, today really brought him good luck.

In such a short time, I've already caught four fish.

Lu Zhaoyang was very happy for the old man with the dark face as he watched him catch fish one after another.

There was not a trace of envy, much less jealousy.

He was still having a great time playing by himself.

When the fish ran out of bait, I would prepare more. Before long, most of the bag of bait I had just bought was gone.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the bushes.

The next second, a muscular orange cat popped out.

Lu Zhaoyang's eyes lit up. He put down his fishing rod, bent down, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Mimi, come here, come and feed me some little fish!"

The orange cat looked up at him, its round head full of vigilance.

Lu Zhaoyang subconsciously put on a smile, his voice softening slightly: "Come on, Mimi, come here!"

The orange cat tilted its head, its eyes filled with wariness.

He stared at it for a full few seconds, as if he had seen through it at a glance; he didn't have any fish at all.

It turned around and walked to the side of the dark-faced old man without looking back.

The orange cat meowed a few times, then circled around the old man's legs, occasionally rubbing against his trouser leg.

They looked incredibly affectionate.

Lu Zhaoyang stood frozen in place, speechless.

He was quite handsome, yet he was less attractive to a cat than the old man with the black face.

Of course, he could guess that the person and the cat were probably quite familiar with each other.

Even cats complain that you don't smell fishy.

Grandpa Hei was naturally very happy to see this.

Then he took a small fish out of the fish basket and threw it on the ground.

The orange cat meowed happily and went over to snatch the little fish that was jumping around.

Lu Zhaoyang watched the orange cat rush towards his round, plump butt and shook his head.

I really didn't realize that!

This cute little thing is also a little snob.

However, this really can't be blamed on a kitten; it was indeed the kitten that was letting him down.

Fortunately, Lu Zhaoyang quickly remembered that he had two sausages in his pocket, which he had originally planned to eat in case he got hungry.

"You got off easy."

After the orange cat finished eating a small fish, Lu Zhaoyang immediately opened a sausage and started tempting it again.

"Come here, Mimi, this meat smells delicious!"

Lu Zhaoyang spoke softly, his voice even slightly husky.

This time, the orange cat hesitated for three seconds before finally walking over.

Lu Zhaoyang took a bite himself, then broke off a few pieces of the rest and placed them on the ground.

The orange cat finally gave in, lowered its head to sniff, and tentatively started eating.

Lu Zhaoyang watched with a sense of relaxation and happiness.

He has always loved small animals since he was a child.

Watching the orange cat eat so adorably, Lu Zhaoyang took out his phone, snapped a picture, and couldn't resist posting it on his WeChat Moments:

I stumbled upon a cool and aloof cat knight and am now hesitating about whether I should adopt one.

Lu Zhaoyang waited until the orange cat finished eating before taking my phone away.

However, to everyone's surprise, Fatty Orange did not rush to leave.

Instead, the cat walked aside and quietly basked in the sun.

Lu Zhaoyang smiled, and only looked away after a long while.

"ha!"

It must have been influenced by the orange cat, otherwise why would it suddenly yawn?

He made a larger lure and threw it into the water.

Realized it too late.

He suddenly realized that this was exactly the state of lying flat that he had always dreamed of.

Renovating a small courtyard, buying a shop to open a restaurant... nothing compares to the preciousness of this relaxation under the sun right now.

Lu Zhaoyang glanced at the fishing float that was being bitten and sinking, then looked at the slowly rising sun.

He put the fishing rod aside, pulled down his fisherman's hat, and closed his eyes.

Two minutes later.

Grandpa Hei then served two more fish.

He suddenly realized that it seemed a little too quiet around him.

Good guy!

Turning my head, I saw Lu Zhaoyang lying on his back in the chair, his face covered by a fisherman's hat, with only his chest rising and falling slightly.

This kid actually fell asleep.

The orange cat was also nearby, its eyes half-closed, curled up in a large ball.

It looked like she was asleep.

The old man's eyes revealed helplessness.

This kid didn't come here to fish.

He looks so relaxed, it's like he's on vacation.

And this cat.

Surprisingly, there's an indescribable harmony between this person and the cat.

"Who says fishing means you have to cast your line like crazy and catch a certain number of fish?"

Isn't it ideal to be able to pass the time in such a relaxed way?

The old man muttered to himself, easily convincing himself.

He then shook his head and continued fishing.

The moment Lu Zhaoyang slowly woke up, he suddenly forgot where he was.

"I've never seen anyone fish like this before!"

When the dark-faced old man saw that Lu Zhaoyang had woken up, he couldn't help but retort.

There are morning fishing, wild fishing, all kinds of fishing, but he had never seen anyone fish while sleeping.

The key point is that this kid was sleeping quite soundly.

Lu Zhaoyang chuckled awkwardly, "The sun is too warm; it would be a waste not to sleep."

Finally, lunchtime was approaching.

It's almost time for our morning fishing.

The dark-faced old man found a bag from somewhere and simply put two rather large crucian carp inside.

"Here, take this."

"Sir, I don't want to."

Lu Zhaoyang was carefully tidying up his brand-new set of equipment.

The old man was absolutely right; there wasn't a trace of fishy smell.

In contrast, when the old man picked up the fish basket, the splashing sounds inside became much more lively.

Lu Zhaoyang originally planned to give the fish to the old man if he caught it.

He can't do that right now.

"Take it."

The old man was very stubborn.

The young man had little patience and didn't catch a single fish all morning; it's not an exaggeration to say it was a terrible day.

It's not easy for him to find a young apprentice, so of course he doesn't want Lu Zhaoyang to give up halfway.

The old man was indeed enthusiastic and domineering, and Lu Zhaoyang had no choice but to accept it.

"What should we do?"

After the old man's figure disappeared into the distance, Lu Zhaoyang looked at the two fish that were still jumping around and was at a loss.

He really didn't want it.

Not only did he not want it, he also optimistically thought he would reap a great reward.

I originally planned to give them all to the other party.

The main problem is that he doesn't know how to cook or kill fish, so there's no point in keeping it.

Lu Zhaoyang remembered something and quickly looked around.

I don't know when the orange cat ran away; I haven't seen it anywhere.

Of course, even if it didn't leave, it wouldn't be good to give it such a big fish.

Besides, it was all the old man's good intentions.