Chapter 1039: 1036: Is That Even Fishable?

"Son-in-law..."Standing on the gangway, Lin Shiyan lifted his fan-like hand and slapped it heavily on Chen Tianyun's shoulder, showing a bizarre smile he couldn't suppress, and said:

"Regarding the introduction, I'll have to trouble you frequently. I specially prepared 3-degree Celsius cola. Whether from a scientific or mystical point of view, this temperature is the best for tasting cola..."

Three-degree canned cola, utilizing its sealed and low-temperature characteristics, locks in more carbon dioxide, and when tasting the entrance, the cooling bubble's stimulation is definitely unparalleled and refreshing.

Lin Shiyan had heard that Master Fuli drinks chilled cola in any season.

Although cola isn't worth much, gift-giving emphasizes catering to preferences the most.

"Uncle Lin..."

Chen Tianyun had a stiff expression, slowly turning his rigid body around to face Lin Shiyan's large hand, trickles of cold sweat appearing on his forehead, and said:

"You're offering cold cola to the little fox in the winter. I worry it might not sit well with Ah Qing...."

Since the last parting with his cousin at the Cat Cat Restaurant, Chen Tianyun felt his life was particularly surreal these past two days.

Even the wealthy watch live streams.

Moreover, his own little cousin is a fervent fan. Once her streaming room goes live, unless it's extremely important, Lin Shiyan's whole family watches her stream projected on the living room TV.

They don't drop coins in tips, but they watch closely, frame by frame, for the little fox's preference and love of food.

Chen Tianyun subconsciously asked.

Lin Shiyan gave a simple reason: Apart from Mazu, our Lin Clan reveres the fox.

Currently, in Xia Country's Fuli, Ah Qing's Huhu is the most spiritual. We're rushing to pay respect.

"Hey! It's too formal to call me Uncle; calling me Dad is fine. If it's difficult to say, you can call me Father-in-law."

Lin Shiyan patted Chen Tianyun, linked arms with his wife and took Chen Tianyun off the boat to the parking lot with the large group, saying:

"I'm not really urgent here, it's just that no one can resist paying respects to such a divine figure as Master Fuli?"

Lin Kui, following his parents to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony on Qingao Island, looked speechlessly at his dad's buddy-buddy appearance with Chen Tianyun.

"Knowing it's a father-in-law and son-in-law relationship, not knowing, you'd think you two had taken an oath together burning yellow paper and sacrificing a chicken." Lin Kui commented speechlessly: "Why don't you two form a pact and save making me feel like a tungsten light bulb."

Although he understood his dad's intentions, merely wanting to get acquainted with Grandfather and his social circle to perhaps meet Chairman Lin or Grandfather.....

But he can't keep monopolizing his boyfriend! The wedding date is tight, things are busy, and gatherings involve the male lead of the wedding, throwing everything onto me.

Though Lin Kui was begrudging, seeing his dad and husband so close as brothers also made him quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

[Even if the hierarchy is a bit mixed, it's better than the previous chilly demeanor, where eyes occasionally darted towards the kitchen knife rack. — Lin Kui in his heart recalled Chen Tianyun's first visit, Lin Shiyan's veins bulging on his forehead, almost summoning bodyguards to chop Chen Tianyun, praying for Mazu's blessings for smooth sailing on the upcoming wedding and preparations.]

[Wish granted: Brother soon speaks, this is chocolate and love!]

"Huh!?"

Sitting on the fishing group's shuttle bus heading towards Sea Fishing City, Ansheng, initially gleeful, showing his belly happily in front of Ah Qing and Lin Ying, suddenly stopped.

Yet seeing a golden flash in his mind, he took a moment to see who had made the wish.

As a result, seeing Lin Kui's wish, Ansheng's face immediately sunk, secretly rolling his eyes.

"....Where did this cheeky girl come from, making wishes, and still wants to walk through Mazu's accounts."

"Only Mazu is kind-hearted without commissions, or else watch me use Seven Wolves on you."

Ansheng grumbled internally at Lin Ying's front, glanced at Lin Kui in the back without leaving a trace.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Still instructing Lin Ying on the fox's usage guide including the Fox Line, where touching the fox would make a ding sound, but saw little An immediately stand up, wide-eyed looking back.

"I saw your cousin, he seems to be throat-locked by your cousin's dad." Ansheng reclined into Lin Ying's embrace, twisted his waist comfortably, waved his hand with a relaxed face.

"But don't worry, they seem to be chatting happily, I heard something about foot washing."

"Foot washing...."

Ah Qing said with a surprised face: "Could it be...the plan is for your cousin's dad to fish by enforcement, preparing to trap your cousin."

"Who knows!" Ansheng shrugged, not too concerned about what was happening over there, a couple in agreement can be considered childhood sweethearts, the two's life together is respectful and harmonious.

If Lin Shiyan or Old Deng dare break up the couple.

My pink electric saw isn't unbeaten, right when Qingao Island has colorful sacks, directly pack him in a sack and send it to the Lin Clan's ancestral hall and hang for beating.

"Ah Qing Ah Qing.....stop teasing the fox, is the fish situation really intense here?"

As the ferry bus moved forward, the fishermen had already seen the Sea Fishing City pier and fishing spots that Ah Qing spoke of.

Yang Qingfeng asked impatiently.

He knew he couldn't catch fish but Ah Qing had personally guaranteed that once a big fish was hooked, she'd let him play with the rod for enjoyment.

Whether the fish is big or small, it's his possible only-ever experience of catching a fish, how can he not care?

"Fierce, very fierce!"

Hearing Uncle Yang's urgent question, Ah Qing's face showed a peculiar expression and said:

"The little fox personally ran into the sea, told his dolphin friends that there are benevolent people here in Sea Fishing City, and large fish in a hundred-mile radius should have come...."

"That's good, that's good..." The fisherman sitting next to Yang Qingfeng showed a kind smile, took off his jacket, and asked Chen Zhiyu:

"The fishing rules here should be no different from those at Changping Fishing Grounds, right?"

As the fisherman undressed, Ah Qing suddenly widened her eyes and inhaled sharply.

Once the jacket was off, it revealed muscles sculpted like marble statues, similar to superheroes.

"I advise you not to, here the fish is large, your hard-practiced Lock Hit technique might not prevail." Chen Zhiyu gestured to Chen Zhijie, waving, and then laughed looking at Ah Qing:

"This is Chen Zhijie, roughly related to our Changping Chen Clan, is the fishing king of Changping Fishing Ground and has modified Bow Fishing Skill to Lock Fish Skill, a master....."

"Lock Fish Skill?" Ah Qing showed puzzlement, never heard of Lock Fish Skill.

She knew Bow Fishing Skill, a technique used by Xia Dong fishermen to keep fish alive out of water longer.

"It's about locking the fish's gills, hanging onto the fish exhausting it." Chen Zhijie revealed a confident smile on his cheeks: "I used this technique to accumulate 17,000 pounds of fish at Changping Fishing Ground."

"Then...be careful, falling into the exhaust hole could be troublesome." Ah Qing showed a sudden understanding, instantly knowing Chen Zhijie's origins.

Turns out, it's a master of Fish Punching matches...

But Lock Fish Skill shouldn't hold whales, right?

"Exhaust hole?" Chen Zhijie froze, his forehead hanging a big question mark.

"Hoo—"

A low whale song echoed as the ferry bus neared Sea Fishing City.

A 30-meter-long blue whale gradually surfaced from the seabed, half rising out of the water, flipping 180 degrees with its mouth wide open, then heavily falling back into the sea.

"???"

Chen Zhijie's body stiffened, face blank as he sideways looked at Chen Zhiyu and said: "This....thing can be fished?"