Mike silently looked at the surface of the water, wondering why the fish weren't floating up yet, and then awkwardly laughed, fiddling with a pebble by his foot, "I've noticed you always like to dig in the sewers, apart from earthworms, there doesn't seem to be anything good there, right?"
"Isn't an earthworm a good thing?"
Ming countered, then took out a sticky segment of an earthworm and handed it to Mike. Mike instinctively leaned back, shuddering at the sight of the thing.
"You see, it's all meat. You can stew it in a pot, fry it in a pan... If you find it bothersome, just clean it and eat it as sashimi, dipping it in soy sauce."
As Ming spoke, he rinsed the piece of earthworm in his hand by the water's edge, "Do you want to eat some together? I have soy sauce here~"
"..."
Mike moved to the right, leaning back and looking at Ming as if he was a devil.