C1271 Fish in the River

Not long after, a fishing rod was born in Yu Yin's hand. After handing the fishing rod to Qianyao, he stood up and said, "I'll go get some bait. You go first."

"Can we really catch fish?" Qianyao looked at the fishing rod.

"Let's wait and see." Yu Yin blinked. Although the fishing rod was a bit rough, he still had some confidence.

Qianyao could only nod.

A moment later