Red Boy frowned and thought, "Why is this darn fish so troublesome?" Just as he was about to say something, he realized that Fangzheng didn't appear angry at all. He was holding a bamboo rod which had a metal hook attached to it. He placed the hook in front of Salted Fish and said, "It's fine if you don't want to go in the bag. Why don't you bite on this hook while I carry you instead?"
Salted Fish's expression turned darker when he saw this. F**k, is he really treating me as a dead fish? He subconsciously imagined Fangzheng carrying a bamboo rod on his shoulder with the hook on one end, and hanging from it was a huge salted fish, shaking back and forth as he walked. When the wind blew, he would even spin… Salted Fish could not help but shiver and put away his cane. Then, he lay down on the black cloth and said, as though he was entering an execution chamber, "Let's do it!"