"This fish - so fat."
Bibi Xi rushed over, held down the still jumping fish, and smiled from ear to ear.
"Haha, this one weighs at least five pounds."
Qian Xunji also laughed and walked over to look at the items in the bucket.
The largest fish they caught before with bare hands was only about two pounds, and it was the Qian Renxue one.
"Okay Ling Yuan, your fishing skills are much better than ours."
Ling Yuan said with pride on his face, "That's right, you two are splashing around in the water, it's better for me to sit on the shore and catch one."
Qian Xunji walked over and put the big fish into the barrel.
There were already seven fish in the bucket, Qian Xunji caught four, Bibi Xi caught two, Qian Renxue caught one with his bare hands, plus the one Ling Yuan just caught, there were eight fish in total.
Ling Yuan came over and counted them, nodding with satisfaction.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... eight, you can have a whole fish feast today."
She looked down at Qian Renxue and asked with a smile, "Are Xiao Xue happy?"
"Happy!"
Bibi Xi picked up the barrel, weighed it, and said with a smile, "The harvest is good today, let's go back."
"Let's go, let's go, I'm already hungry." Ling Yuan took Bibi Xi's arm.
Qian Xunji bent down and picked up Qian Renxue, and the four of them walked back along the way they came.
After returning home, Qian Xunji put Qian Renxue down, and the little guy ran into the yard.
"Grandpa, we caught fish."
Bi Dashan's eyes lit up and he came over to take a closer look.
"So many fish, Xiao Xue caught them?"
"I caught one in the water, and when it touched my feet, I grabbed it!"
Bi Dashan laughed loudly and reached out to touch her little head.
"My granddaughter is so awesome! Much better than your uncle!"
Bibi Xi happened to hear this and looked innocent.
"Dad, I also caught a few, okay..."
Bi Dashan glanced at him. "How old are you? How old is Xiao Xue? Are you embarrassed to compare?"
Bibi Xi choked.
Ling Yuan looked at him and laughed out loud.
At the same time, Qian Xunji entered the kitchen carrying some fish.
Liu Xiulan was busy working in front of the stove. When he saw him come in, he looked back.
"You're back? How many caught?"
"Eight." Qian Xunji put the fish into the basin, "Today we will have a fish feast."
"So much? Then I have to cook a few dishes."
Qian Xunji was about to go out when Bi Dashan walked in from outside, rolled up his sleeves and looked eager to try.
"Today I'm going to show off my skills."
Qian Xunji was stunned. "Dad, can you cook fish?"
Bi Dashan puffed up his chest, with a bit of pride on his face.
"Of course, I used to be in charge of weddings in the village."
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Liu Xiulan came from the stove.
"Stop listening to his bragging."
"He is only good at cooking fish and barbecue. He is not the one in charge of the happy events in the village."
Bi Dashan coughed twice in embarrassment. "Give me some face in front of your son-in-law."
Qian Xunji suppressed a smile, "Dad, I believe you."
He walked out of the kitchen and happened to see Bibi Xi squatting in the yard playing with Qian Renxue.
That narcissistic and face-saving look is exactly the same as Bi Dashan.
Qian Xunji suddenly understood.
Bibi Xi Who inherited this narcissistic problem?
The answer is obvious.
"Like father, like son."
Qian Xunji is going back to Spirit City after staying in Anping Village for a few days.
Originally, Bi Dashan wanted to stay and take care of Ling Yuan, but Bibi Xi refused.
Bi Dashan also understands that this brat wants to live a rural life with Ling Yuan, so there is no reason to stay here and make light bulbs.
In front of the carriage, Liu Xiulan warned, "Take good care of Ling Yuan."
"I know, don't worry."
After the warning, the couple followed the father and daughter and left the village.
After a day's journey, Qian Xunji returned to the Spirit Hall.
Pushing open Pope Palace's door, Yue Guan was lying on the table, holding a pen in his hand and almost unable to open his eyes.
Ghost Leopard Douluo leaned on the chair with a look of despair.
Hearing the door knock, they both looked up at the same time.
The moment they saw Qian Xunji, their eyes lit up at the same time.
That light was more intense than seeing my biological father.
"Dean!"
"Dean is back!"
"Dean You are back!"
Qian Xunji looked at these two subordinates with "savior" written all over their faces and felt helpless and ashamed.
"Okay, okay, I'm back, you guys have a rest."
In the days that followed, Qian Xunji began a life of constant change again.
During the day, I handle affairs at Research Institute, audit new projects, and accept new results.
In the evening, I will go back to the Pope Palace to review documents and reply to all major Holy Temple letters.
Level 1 Soul Guidance Gun has been mass-produced and is being equipped with the Spirit Hall guards.
Speed Boots and Detection Lamp have also started to be sold externally, and orders are scheduled for three months.
Wings of Flight is still in the testing stage, but many people are already asking about the price.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
This evening, Pope Palace.
Qian Xunji put down the last document in his hand, stood up and stretched his muscles.
After sitting all day, my waist is sore.
Yue Guan was sorting files nearby. When he saw him standing up, he raised his head and asked, "Dean, are you going back?"
Qian Xunji shook his head, "No, I want to go to Cultivation Room."
"Dean Is this going to break through?"
Qian Xunji nodded, "Yes, don't disturb me tonight."
"By the way, help me tell the lady that I won't go back to stay tonight."