Precious Babies, Come into the Bowl!

Sharks' sense of smell was not ordinary. In just a few minutes, changes appeared on the surface of the sea.

Those sharp-eyed pointed afar and shouted, "See! Sharks fins!" His shout attracted the attention of the people on the boats. They all turned to look. Indeed, in the vast sea, black knife-like objects were approaching them.

They were the back fins of sharks! These things extremely sensitive to the smell of blood had come to Hong Dali's calling.

Sharks lived in the sea. Some regarded them as the most ferocious fishes.

"Ah, these cute little things…" Hong Dali stared at the sea, smiling. "Precious, come to Big Bro Dali!" If not for the sharks, the Bureau Chief really felt like kicking him into the sea—he could swim well, anyway.

Soon, someone shouted again, "Quick look, more sharks. There are so many of them!"

There was not just one shark, there were thirty to forty fins on the surface of the water!

A huge school of sharks!