On the ocean's surface, Bi Fang continued to slap the water, but despite all the shaking, no sharks approached.
[Ah, is this thing really useful?]
[Are you doubting Old Fang's abilities?]
[Normal, catching fish isn't something you can do just by using a method. It also depends on luck.]
[Indeed, you can tell you've never fished before. You need patience for this kind of thing.]
A quarter of an hour later, Bi Fang had caught two more small fish, crushed them, and threw them into the sea.
Shaking the coconut drum indeed could attract the sharks from the sea, but just as the Shuiyou said, like fishing, it required a bit of luck.
Life wasn't guaranteed to give results just because you had the right method.
Using a fish head as bait once again, Bi Fang's hands never stopped moving.
There were still no large figures in the sea. Instead, the scent of blood attracted a lot of small fish, and through good visibility, he could see every detail of their shapes.