Having added over 150 kilograms of shrimp fry in one go, it was natural to also increase the amount of food.
Otherwise, the fry would definitely not have enough to eat.
Thus, Chen Yang tossed all the leftover minced pork from the cave into the pond.
"After dinner tonight, I have to make another trip to deliver goods for the old man."
Chen Yang observed the crayfish at the edge of the pool for a while, then descended the mountain.
By the time Chen Yang got home, the sky had already begun to darken slightly.
He hastily prepared himself a dinner and ate.
After finishing the dinner, it was only a little past seven o'clock, and Chen Yang felt it was still early. Just like yesterday, he lay on the rocking chair and rested for a while.
It was not until 8:30 PM that he once again carried the plastic basket up the mountain to catch crayfish.
Yesterday, the five baskets of crayfish were just to test the waters for the old man, now that he knew there was no issue with the crayfish.