Great White Shark

The entire fish group was on the ship, and one Spanish Mackerel after another leaped into the seine net.

After Old Huang and the others were done reeling in the net, they immediately started storing the fish.

Chu Xian smiled as he looked at all the fish. He opened his mouth and devoured them.

The Dragon Mastiff Fishing ships left, suitably chastened. It would cost at least a couple hundred thousand RMB to fix the spots where the two ships crashed, and they could do nothing but slink home. This was the ocean; there were no laws.

The cruise ship in the distance had stopped for the moment, and some of the passengers were out in the water on little boats. There were many sea fishing enthusiasts fishing.

With the blue sky above the blue sea, a small boat drifting in the water was like a dream, and some children played around, peering into the bottomless ocean and laughing.

The blue sky, the wide sea, the cruise – it was everything people wanted.