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Xing Yuanhui didn't move at all, just stood there waiting for it to come.

Huh? You think I can't do anything to you without a submachine gun?

He dropped his pole and stood sideways, dodging the fierce attack. Then he grabbed its spear and used the force to circle around and slap it against the side wall, giving it a slap in the face along the way.

Before he could see clearly, he was hit by a cannon. Marlin seemed a little dazed, but he quickly recovered.

The fish's tail reflexively hit the deck like a heavy hammer, and the whole boat was shaking, as if a train appeared in the distance on the track accompanied by a "ding ding" sound, and it felt like the whole world was shaking.

Seeing it jumping up and down, with its sickle-like tail handle pointing at the nearest lucky bow-tied spectator, Xing Yuanhui didn't wait for the coach with a sharp weapon to make a finishing move. He just leaned down and elbowed the fish, and the fish immediately became obedient.

The people who saw this scene for the first time were stunned, until the captain was the first to react and began to give orders.

Several crew members came over with tools, and soon, the swimmers in the ocean became motionless, red liquid dyed the air, and a sweet and fishy smell was everywhere.

When its soul was about to leave the body and float away, the blue marlin left its last words - it was not that he did not calculate the time well, but that he forgot to calculate the refraction of light.

Chapter 15 Where has your persistence as a father gone!

"What a big fish..." Looking at the invincible Ocean Knight being put into the cold storage room by the crew a few minutes ago, Fujiwara Manju sighed and turned to Xing Yuanhui and asked, "What do you want to do with this fish?"

Theoretically, this boat is chartered by the Fujiwara family, and today's catch belongs to them. However, as a political family, they will naturally not insist on this point. Whoever catches it owns it.

She glanced sideways at her husband who had finally pulled the tuna up and was wiping his sweat and drinking water. The meaning in her eyes was very clear - don't act like a child and try to steal the fish!

In the past few days, Fujiwara Daichi has obviously entered the most troublesome state she has seen in recent years, and she is already worried about him.

"I won't rob. I don't have any air force..." Fujiwara Daichi muttered softly, as a resistance.

He then looked at the remaining traces on the deck, let out a breath, and completely gave up the idea of suppressing Xing Yuanhui.

You can't really get so angry that you call someone to cause trouble, right?

Moreover, the opponent's combat power is unexpectedly high. If ten of me fight him, the only way he can show weakness is to kneel down and beg me not to die...

"Eat it? Sell it? Or make it into a specimen?" Fujiwara Daichi waved his hand, finally acting like an elder, and suggested, "This ship can slice the fish immediately and send it to the table later. If you want to sell it, the captain has a way, and I can also help you contact a taxidermist to use the remaining bones and skin. Of course, I'll pay for it."

The most urgent task is to do everything possible to restore his image among his wife and daughters.

My situation is hopeless and my time is numbered. As a politician, I must not hold on to the bitter end just because of sunk costs.

"Sell it..." Xing Yuanhui touched his chin and thought for a moment, feeling that this Marin without any halo probably could not be sold at a price that would impress anyone.

Although it is a big one, three meters and three centimeters long and weighing over five hundred pounds, it cannot be sold at a high price.

The high price of fish in the auction market does not mean that their counterparts of the same size and weight can have similar prices. The high prices are due to various marketing costs.

"Senior, do you want to eat it?" He had no interest in the meat of his defeated opponent, so he turned to ask Fujiwara Chika who was obviously still recalling the wonderful replay just now.

The fish was really big, and its tail made the deck crackle, but it couldn't withstand a single blow from Xing Yuan.

Xing Yuanhui shouted once, and the Fujiwara couple shouted again, which brought the unconscious girl back to the world.

"I don't really want to eat it. It was still alive and kicking just now. I feel weird." Fujiwara Chika scratched her face. "Let's make it into a specimen? This big one is rare in the captain's opinion. If we hang it on the wall, we can brag about it forever."

Xing Yuanhui had no objection to this plan. He spread his hands and said, "Let's do it this way. I don't really want to eat it."

I don't care about bluefin tuna, can the price of marlin be as high as bluefin?

Actually, I wanted to just cut the fishing line, but you just shot me. Who can stand that?

"Then..." Fujiwara Manju glanced at her husband, "Do you still want to compete?"

"Ouch~!" Fujiwara Daichi sat on the fishing chair after a long absence and let out a sigh of relief. "I just finished fighting with the fish. I don't have the strength to fight with the fish anymore."

He didn't even want to look at the weight reported by the crew, it was too humiliating.

Although it's not very ambitious, but the gap is so big, what's the point of competing?

After all, I'm your future father-in-law, right? Please give me some face and don't let me speak so bluntly!

Fujiwara Manzu covered his face and complained in his heart: I told you that the other person grew up by the sea, not only did you not listen, but you also embarrassed such a big person.

"That means..." The daughter, whose arm was bent outward, had her eyes brightened. She completely ignored her father who seemed to be about to burn out, and walked all the way to Xing Yuanhui, grabbing his wrist with a sense of ceremony, and cheered, "We won, Yeah!"

Xing Yuanhui tried to dodge several times but failed. He was afraid that she would jump on him and grab the thing like she did in school, so he could only let her raise his arms like the winner in the ring.

He shook his arms weakly and immediately put them down.

Shit, the taunt value is maxed out! the boy said in his mind.

"But the effect is really good, your bait." Fujiwara Chika squatted down and opened the bait box, "It also works on the tuna here. By the way, that marlin didn't eat the tuna because of this, right?"

When removing the internal organs, you can see that its belly is bulging. After removing the belly, the tuna, which had encountered two unexpected accidents before its death, stared at the sky weakly, as if hating the injustice of the world.

If the fish world were to choose the unlucky king of this year, I believe it would have a fighting chance.

……

Not long after, Fujiwara Daichi, who had lost interest in fishing, listened to everyone's opinions and decided to end the fishing activity early.

We've lost both technology and strength today, and we have no air force anyway, so we might as well just end it.

After understanding the situation clearly, the captain gave an order and the ship headed for a small island.

It is a private island far away from the big island, with all kinds of infrastructure, including villas, docks, airports, etc.

It was because of their friendship with the island owner that the Fujiwara family was able to land in this little-known place and share the beautiful scenery here.

Apart from the fine white sand, swaying coconut trees and tranquil, open waters, there are only seabirds flying in the sky, seafood hiding in the fine sand and turtles basking in the sun.

Such scenery might be made into famous tourist attractions in other places, but this is Hawaii, where there is no shortage of such beaches.

The real surprise is underwater. On the other side of the island, there is a bay with a flat sea surface.

The water is shallow, the waves are small, and there are many fish. Various natural coral reefs and tropical fish roam in this small world, which is comparable to the famous Dinosaur Bay in Hawaii.

"You guys go to the beach over there first. I'll ask someone to bring the diving equipment over there." The captain suggested to Fujiwara Daichi, "Although Miss Moe's condition has improved, it's better for her to lie down for a while, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable again on the return trip."

Fujiwara Moe held her brows and stood on the land that did not sway from side to side. Her face quickly turned rosy and her previous fatigue was almost gone.

"I see. Thank you." Fujiwara Daichi nodded to the captain, then came to his little daughter with a distressed look, "Moe? How do you feel? Are you still sick?"

This is my last consolation! Fengshi is wearing revealing clothes, Qianhua is going to be taken away by the unusual pig, and only Mengye can be the little angel in my heart!

"I'm fine. I can walk by myself." Although Fujiwara Moe's tone was weak, her complexion had indeed improved. "Just lie down on the beach chair for a while."

I really shouldn't have stayed up late. I didn't expect to feel so uncomfortable today. I missed the morning fishing trip and missed a big show.

After knowing that the sailing direction had changed, Fujiwara Chika happily returned to the lounge and told her younger sister who had been lying in bed in discomfort and her older sister who had been taking care of her what had happened on the deck.

With her exaggeration, Fujiwara no Toyomi and Fujiwara no Moe felt like they were listening to a storytelling about the characters of the Three Kingdoms; it was very mysterious.

What does it mean that Xing Yuanhui fishes for golden tuna in warm water, fighting Marlin with one hand and dragging the fishing line with the other? Is that a human?

Add to that the one in Ma Lin's stomach, why not say it's the three heroes fighting Lu Bu? You led Guan Yu to the Red Hare?

But I have to say that Fujiwara Chika's ability to tell stories is still good, so Fujiwara Moe is now staring at Xing Yuanhui's arms under his short sleeves.

As the saying goes, the rich rely on technology while the poor rely on mutation, so is it green oily blood or mechanical structure hidden in the biceps of the General Affairs Department?

The bond between the three sisters is still stronger than that of the student council, so standing next to Xing Yuanhui is Fujiwara Daichi, who looks as gloomy as a corpse.

They walked through dense woods and along a solid dirt road that ran the length of the island, heading for the beach on the other side.

Xing Yuanhui really couldn't stand the social people next to him who kept staring at him with resentful eyes. This feeling was like he had stolen the pudding that his sister had put in the refrigerator. A mysterious sense of guilt spread in his heart.

I'm not dating Fujiwara Chika, why doesn't anyone believe it? Are Japanese people too reserved? Can't accept that such an intimate atmosphere can be maintained between non-blood relatives?

Our relationship is obviously more like that of siblings than that of a couple, I'm her brother and she's her sister!

I feel like if this weird atmosphere continues, I'll fall into a similar routine as pretending to be a couple and then becoming real - everyone will think we're a couple, and then they'll do everything they can to bring me and Fujiwara Chika together!

Although I didn't suffer any loss either, she had a good figure and a great background, was a senior sister who was very friendly to her friends but very gentle to outsiders, and didn't have any major character flaws, she was just normally playful.

And I don’t mind her chattering around me, which is particularly valuable.

But shouldn’t the love I want be like this? It should be a silent chemical reaction between two people, and after the chemical bonds are constantly broken and overlapped, they finally stick together and get married!

But there are so many catalysts out there, and those who don’t understand might think they are playing gal in the second dimension!

Speaking of lunch, I can't just go to the back hall to see if there are any swordsmen, then check whether the wine glasses are made of metal or porcelain, and ask if there will be a sword dance performance, right?

But in Hawaii... do I have to be careful about whether there are weapons hidden in my grass skirt? I'm here for vacation, not to play group games!

"Um, Mr. Fujiwara..." He said politely, "Please believe me, your daughter and I are absolutely innocent, I..."

"Call me uncle first." Fujiwara Daichi glanced at the young boy and interrupted him directly, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise and will no longer interfere with your relationship with Qianhua."

Still pretending! She is using your prestige to mock me, her old father. In a few months, should I remodel the garage to make room for your motorcycle?

Pace Qianhua will definitely take it away anyway, so why not just stop at the doghouse!

"It really has nothing to do with it!" Xing Yuanhui was anxious. Fujiwara Chika in the back heard the voice vaguely. Just as she was about to roll up her sleeves and step forward, she was stopped by her mother.

"Mom?" The girl tilted her head, wondering why her mother, who had been trying to stop her father's actions, suddenly changed sides.

"It's not a quarrel, don't worry." Fujiwara Manzu persuaded while paying attention, "You don't want your dad to quarrel every time he sees the general affairs student, right?"

Regardless of whether they are in a relationship or not, this situation is definitely unhealthy, and it would be best if Xingyuan wanted to go to Dadi to reconcile on his own.

Fujiwara Manzu, who regarded herself as half a mother-in-law, nodded slightly, and was very grateful that he was trying to relieve her pressure.

Regardless of whether you end up with Qianhua or not, this kindness alone is enough to show that you are a reliable friend.

At the front, Xing Yuanhui had a firm look in his eyes and said solemnly, "Uncle Fujiwara, I know you are a father who loves his daughter very much. I have heard about you from my senior a few months ago and have a certain understanding of you."

Although it is negative news, such as reading romance comics requires your approval...

He muttered inwardly, his face not affected at all: “Therefore, I understand your hostility towards me. If it were me, I might do something similar.

"But this is not the crux of the matter. My relationship with you is not what you imagine. Even if it is, I don't think it should be solved in this way." Xing Yuanhui said sincerely, "If you don't believe me, I can cancel the bet just now."

If I don’t resolve the old man’s resentment here, will a water ghost be born in the water later?

"Are you trying to win my favor?" Fujiwara Daichi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This little trick won't work in front of me. Your method is too obvious, little brother. And I won't recognize your unilateral cancellation."

It would be too embarrassing to admit it. Do you want it just because you give me benefits? If I really admit it, I will lose face.

"Then let me use it now." Xing Yuanhui said firmly, "Uncle Fujiwara just saw that my secret bait is effective. At least it proves that I really grew up by the sea, right? Why don't I ask Uncle to go fishing in the sea in Oma? I believe the catch will definitely not be inferior to today's."

"You...!" When Fujiwara Daichi heard Xing Yuanhui actively inviting him, he didn't quite believe it for a moment.

It has been so ugly these past few days that the thought of never seeing you again naturally comes to mind.

It's human nature. My father-in-law also stared at me like this at the beginning. It took several years after I got married for us to gradually reconcile and be able to talk to each other naturally.

History is indeed a circle. Fujiwara Daichi sighed, but did not show any remorse.

It’s not that I want to suffer the same hardships I’ve endured on young people, I just really can’t bear to see my daughter leave!

But now that I think about it, this kid does have a lot of advantages. He is in good health, respects others, pays attention to Qianhua's feelings, and his grades are also pretty good...

Tsk, how come he is better than me in every aspect except wealth? Suddenly I felt unhappy again.

But young people are working so hard, and I should try to reconcile with myself. I can't always let young people do everything.

"Forget it. I'm very busy at work. Apart from family trips, I don't have time to go to Oma." Fujiwara Daichi paused and looked up at the flowers beside him. "When we return to Tokyo, we can find time to go fishing."

"Of course no problem." In order to avoid family conflicts caused by him, Xing Yuanhui tried his best.

Otherwise, should I wait for Fujiwara Chika to have a conflict with his father, and then his father will come to trouble me? This kind of lose-lose situation should be avoided if possible.

"Then it's settled." Seeing that he agreed so readily, Fujiwara Daichi's mentality changed a little. After hesitating for a moment, he began to take the initiative to reveal a topic that he had never talked about with outsiders, "Do you know what Chika's favorite sport is?"

This guy is just this guy. If we change him, who knows what he will get.

Family background doesn't matter, as long as he's a good person, he can just take over my position. The father, who didn't know the amount of money in the boy's bank account, thought shamelessly.

Seeing that they were starting to talk about something light, Xing Yuanhui breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously, "I don't think I've ever heard her mention this... What is it?"

The standard answer is definitely not something as conventional as baseball or football, right?

"It's sumo. She once said she wanted to marry a sumo wrestler."

Big with small… Why do I feel like I’ve seen a similar composition somewhere before? A cold storage room on a ship?

Xing Yuanhui hesitated with an awkward expression and said, "Well, it can't be that he is targeting the characteristics of being rich but short-lived..."

"Although I don't rule out this factor, don't you think sumo wrestlers look very masculine? Don't you want to work hard towards what Chika likes? Fishing is also a form of exercise! Let's start with this! I won't wait until next time, I'll ask you out every time I go out to sea!"