Chapter 344: Chapter 342: Delicate Little Voice with a Sobbing Tone_1
Lin Jinyang felt like vomiting blood, angrily scolding the carp, wishing he could stew it right now.

“Pfft.”

The carp spat out a mouthful of water, seemingly mocking him.

“Alright, you dare to ridicule me, I’m really angry now. Watch me chop you into fish paste.”

Being despised by a fish, Lin Jinyang became furious, smoke coming out of his head. He took out a dagger from his waist and was about to kill the fish on the spot.

“Enough, Little Six. You’re really getting more and more accomplished if you’re picking a fight with a fish.”

Lin Jinzhou raised his arms high, throwing the two fishes with all his might to a distance of 100 meters.

“Hmph, just caught two fish, what’s so great about it? Next time, I’ll definitely catch a bigger one.”

Lin Jinyang sulked, still feeling unconvinced.

“Where’s my sister? My sister’s gone?”

The Little Prince’s delicate voice suddenly rose several octaves, startling everyone.

“Qingluo was just standing on the beach; maybe she went home?”

Su Zixuan was the first to recover, having always been very trusting of his sister, he looked calm.

“I’ll go home and check.”

Shitou quickly ran back to the courtyard like a gust of wind.

“No.”

After a short while, he returned, slightly disappointed.

“Sister, where are you?”

The Little Prince’s tender voice carried a sob.

“I’m here.”

Su Qingluo emerged from the nearby river, spitting out a mouthful of cool river water, and headed back, carrying a huge dark object.

“Sister!”

The Little Prince happily splashed water and ran towards his sister.

“What’s that thing floating in the water?”

The Lin brothers, Su Zixuan, and the others all stared blankly with wide eyes.

The night was too dark, and there was no light on the riverbank; they couldn’t see clearly with just the faint moonlight.

“Brother Meng, Shitou, come over and help me lift the river clam.”

Su Qingluo rowed to the shore, stood up with a splash of water, and called the two disciples with a smiling face.

“Coming.”

Wang Meng and Shitou replied in unison, wading through the water to help.

“Little Qingluo, we’ll help you too.”

The Lin brothers didn’t want to be left behind and followed suit.

What?! This is a river clam?!

Closer to it, they saw the massive object and were all dumbstruck, mouths gaping, unable to speak out of shock.

“Could this water tank-sized river clam be some kind of supernatural being?”

Su Zixuan had heard his parents mention that his sister had once caught a huge river clam the size of a washbasin.

But that river clam was in no way on the same level as this one.

“Let’s move it to the shore first so it doesn’t escape again.”

Lin Jinyang, almost vomiting blood from being irritated by the red-tailed carp, became more clear-headed and hurried everyone to move the river clam away from the water.

“On the count of three, we all use our strength.”

Lin Jinxu rolled up his sleeves, preparing to lift the river clam.

“You all step back; I can do it alone.”

Wang Meng impatiently pushed away the onlookers, bent down, and under the astonished gaze of the Lin brothers, lifted the river clam with both arms, holding it above his head, and dashed towards the shore.

“My bro has innate divine strength; he’s incomparable to ordinary people.”

Lin Jinyang smugly raised his eyebrows, proudly flaunting his relationship with Wang Meng, finally scoring a point in front of his two brothers.

Innate Divine Strength?!

The Su Clan truly had hidden talents!

An seemingly ordinary boy was also not to be underestimated.

The Lin brothers were both shaken, looking at Su Qingluo with even more profound gazes.

With a disciple who had innate divine strength, how powerful would his little master be?