"Mmm~!"
In the deep of night, a strong urge to urinate swelled up, waking Zhang Tao from his dreams. In a daze, he got up and walked out of the cabin.
Experienced fishermen generally won't leave the cabin at night; they usually open the cabin floor to relieve themselves.
There was no other choice; Dongting was vast and fraught with danger, especially at night. Who knew what accidents might occur? Naturally, if you can avoid leaving the cabin, you should.
The Zhang Family were also old sailors, knowledgeable of water rules, but Zhang Tao, being a youngster, lacked such awareness.
He wandered in a daze to the bow of the boat, unfastened his trousers, and began to relieve himself.
While doing so, he heard a strange sound emanating from beneath the cabin floor.
This made him a bit curious and he became somewhat alert; he glanced down in the cool moonlight.
He saw shadows gathering under the boat, swaying their long, armored snouts and bodies.
This is...
"Dad, Uncle!"
