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"Hey! Still in the mood for fishing? Not going to pick up trash anymore?" As soon as the call connected, Shi Ye started teasing.
Despite the sun shining brightly here, it was already dark in Sanya. After watching Shi Tian's video of picking up trash, Shi Ye quickly gathered Air Force and the others to head back. They wanted to video call Shi Tian before Yun Wan'er noticed.
The internet in Dashi was still decent; it had started to stabilize, and Shi Tian's family could now access the internet.
"Picking up trash? This is called environmental awareness. Do you think our commitment to environmental protection is on par with Europe's Environmental Organization? We’ve never thrown away plastic bags while fishing!" Shi Ye retorted, raising the camera to show Old Mo, indicating to Shi Ye that there were outsiders present.
Upon seeing Old Mo, Shi Ye's face darkened. After causing trouble for A Heng, now he was dragging foreigners into it too. It seemed like anyone who got involved with him ended up in a pit!
"Come on! The whole world knows you're living off picking up trash in Africa now. Tanzania has internet, right? Haven't you scrolled through any short videos? Quite a few people are crowdfunding to buy you a return ticket based on your looks!"
"Keep it down! The embassy probably knows about this by now; they might be waiting on the beach to ask for your help!" Shi Ye sighed, feeling troubled. Getting Shi Tian into Africa using a domestic passport was already complicated enough; if the embassy got involved, it would be a hassle.
"Am I really making waves just by picking up trash? That shouldn't be possible! I'll go visit them one day and ask!"
Shi Tian had never actually contacted his own embassy; he had always gone to others for visa applications.
"Get lost! You don’t even have a passport; do you think they’ll pay attention to you? Just focus on your fishing. Stay alert outside and be safe—don’t get lost!" Seeing that Shi Tian wasn't taking this too seriously, Shi Ye felt relieved.
Shi Ye thought that was a bit excessive; rather than letting him be wary of others, it would be better if others were cautious around him. Dragging one person into a pit after another—couldn’t he show some promise?
Once the video call ended, Shi Ye turned back to look at Yun Wan'er and Lu Ying Er. Each of them hid a rolling pin behind their backs; they had finally passed that hurdle.
Putting away his phone, he glanced at the calm river surface where Float waved goodbye to him.
Counting one, two, three, Shi Tian lifted his rod to spear a fish. He felt a strong tug—this one was big!
"Oh wow! It's huge!" As soon as he exclaimed, Shi Tian’s expression turned serious. His Shandong dialect was spot on, but couldn’t he learn something better?
Language was strange; he could pick up swear words easily but couldn’t manage a proper sentence. Even Shi Tian couldn’t figure out why.
Watching Xin Ba standing by the river with the net ready, Shi Tian hurriedly stopped him. This fish was quite large; he needed to tire it out first.
"Xin Ba, don’t rush. This fish will surface; wait until it shows its belly before scooping it up." After giving instructions, he straightened up with his rod—it was now his turn to show off in front of Old Mo.
Old Mo didn’t have time for his boasting at that moment. Who said there were no Lophius in this river? One after another, they caught fish and carefully released them back into the water—he couldn’t lose face in front of Shi Tian either!
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