"Master, this is a fish caught by someone else." A spirited little girl next to them couldn't help but quietly remind, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.
"So what?"
The little squirrel replied confidently, "As long as Daoist Zhong Hua is willing to trade, then it can be mine!"
"Do you really need it?" Emperor Shun looked at the eager little squirrel and asked gently.
"Of course! I really need it!" The little squirrel nodded repeatedly, its tail standing up in excitement.
Nuwa saw this and silently covered her face with her small hand, unable to bear looking straight at her master acting so "disgracefully".
"Then let's trade."
Emperor Shun smiled, without hesitation, handed over the still lively Five-Colored Swimming Fish, with an indifferent expression, showing no sign of reluctance.
"Really?!" The little squirrel was overjoyed, barely able to believe his ears. He hurriedly handed his precious fishing rod to Emperor Shun, fearing the other might change his mind.
