The rougher the seas, the more expensive the fish.
"The second day I went, they were still there waiting for me. I brought two steamed buns this time, kept one for myself and gave the others to them. This went on for several days, and I got used to it. I'd bring an extra bun each day just for them. But then one day, I didn't see Yellow Skin, only Xiao Huangpizi was frantically running back and forth near the haystack. When it saw me, it bit at my pant leg, and as I walked towards the mountain... I found the big Yellow Skin caught in a hunter's trap, its body pierced through. It was already dead..."