Under the moonlit starlight, the lavish night feast by the two beautiful bodyguards was already laid out beside the huge fish pond at Shuangxin Courtyard.

Xiang Wenhua arrived, flying in solo, bold and impressive!

You know, he's really good with swords, guns, sticks, and clubs. Liu Zhizhong's marksmanship and combat skills are what Xiang Wenhua learned from him in the South!

His arrival just meant an extra set of utensils and a few more glasses, no big deal, it actually added to the fun.

Xiang Wenhua sat down with Liu Zhizhong and Qian Xuan, and Shi Jing and Xu Jiao also joined them.

Xiang Wenhua glanced at the Giant Green Fish freely swimming in the pond, his eyes almost turning green with envy.

Under the lights and moonlight, the sleek, strong body of the Giant Green Fish glowed with a faint bluish light, like a steady blue dragon!

Xiang Wenhua nodded and stroked his chin, "Good fish, really good fish!"

Qian Xuan chimed in, "Impressed? I caught it."

Xiang Wenhua rolled his eyes at him, "You caught it? Why not say you got dragged into the water?"

"Uh... well... a Fishing Man who hasn't been dragged into the water isn't a true Fishing Man, hmph..."

Qian Xuan took a sip of his drink and continued, "Hey? Why haven't I seen you wearing that Qingyu Stone around your neck anymore? Did you lose it, or are you embarrassed to wear it?"

Xiang Wenhua choked for a moment, his face stern, "Got tired of it, is that wrong?"

Indeed, his Qingyu Stone seemed paltry in comparison to the Giant Green Fish.

Qian Xuan triumphantly said, "Later, when I slay this fish and make strings from its fish stone, hehe, you'll never want to wear yours again, just be envious."

Liu Zhizhong could only feel frustrated, his head throbbing, "These two are bickering even while eating!"

Oh well, let them be!

But unexpectedly, Xiang Wenhua lightly tapped his chopsticks and pointed at Qian Xuan, then at the Giant Green Fish in the pond, "What did you say? You're going to kill such a fine fish just to show off the fish stone to me?"

Qian Xuan rolled his eyes, "Or what? My fish, I can handle it however I like. Release it? How about a release of ginger?"

Liu Zhizhong's heart stirred, hmm? What's the old man hinting at? Does he have ideas?

Xiang Wenhua shot Qian Xuan a cold glance, drinking deeply, "Looks like those years in the army shook your brain with artillery. After retiring, did you even study traditional culture? Such a waste of time!"

Qian Xuan snorted, lighting a cigarette, "The artillery I faced, wasn't it to keep folks like you safe? Have you ever seen a rich and powerful family send their son to the front line amidst gunfire? I went and charged for you folks, and now you're lecturing me on not studying traditional culture? I'm not interested in learning!"

His point had merit.

But Xiang Wenhua said, "Have you learned about traditional feng shui culture? Do you pay attention to it? The feng shui of your Qian Family Mansion, can that count as paying attention? I say, Liu Zhizhong's courtyard here really respects feng shui, very grand indeed, quite impressive..."

This made Liu Zhizhong feel a bit embarrassed, chuckling, "The guide praises too much, this is all..."

Qian Xuan said, "Liu Zhizhong, don't be modest, if Xiang speaks well, it must be good. But no matter the feng shui, it won't stop me from slaying the fish and taking the stone, so he can't pretend around me, hehe..."