'Sigh, and you call yourself a pure-bred black bear. How can your fishing skills be worse than your cousin Hah'Er's?' Shen Yibin thought. After watching for a while, he noticed the little black bear's fishing efficiency was far below Hah'Er's. It would often slap the water, sending a huge splash into the air, but the fish would easily escape. It took the cub several times more attempts than Hah'Er to get even a small catch.
'He's probably been in the zoo for too long, and his wild instincts have atrophied,' Shen Yibin mused. Although the Yunzhong City Zoo had been short on funds in the past, the basic food supply was always guaranteed. The little black bear spent every day there, waited on by the zookeepers. It lived a life of being fed on demand and sleeping after meals, so why would it ever need to worry about hunting? This innate instinct had faded from a lack of practice, which explained its current state.
