"I don't suppose the old master could lend me some fish, and I'll repay with a dragon!"
Ye Feng's remark stunned everyone fishing in the area, and as they recovered from their surprise, their gaze toward him was filled with oddity and ridicule.
"Borrow some fish and repay with a dragon! This guy's got quite the nerve!"
Everyone felt Ye Feng was just bragging, and moreover, he had come to fish, yet before he had even caught anything, he was asking to borrow some—truly a bizarre one.
"Young man, it is priceless to know oneself—eat as much as your stomach can hold! If you obviously have a small appetite yet insist on filling a large bowl, you're likely to burst!"
Jiang Lanlan clearly had little regard for Ye Feng; not only was this guy a toad lusting after a swan's flesh, but he also had the audacity to mock her son earlier, even dragging her into the insult, which nearly bottomed out her impression of him.