"Ice fishing?" After being scolded by Jiang Yan before, Jiang Ye, who had been silently huddled in the crowd, excitedly stood up with a "whoosh".
He quickly walked to the door, carefully looked outside by supporting the metal door frame, and then turned to Song Qian and said, "Captain Song, I used to be best at ice fishing. How about I go down and assist Ye Qing?"
Song Qian glanced at him and smiled, "The temperature outside is minus eighty or ninety degrees, are you sure you can wait outside until the fish bites?"
Jiang Ye choked, and said with an embarrassed smile: "...It seems, not really."
"However, I can make some bait for Ye Qing with the available materials." A light bulb went off in his head.
Song Qian nodded, "That's doable."
"Song, the ice drilling machine is here." Sun Jingtao came out carrying the ice drilling machine.
Soon, the ice drilling machine and the bait Jiang Ye temporarily made were tied down with a rope and sent below.
