Wang Yu, who was on the boat, watched the scene and shook his head secretly without saying anything else. Ruan Qiuxue was too self-righteous to attack Fengjiu.
Not long after, Jianshu returned with a guard, a carriage and two large wooden barrels. The two of them carried the two large wooden barrels in the carriage down to the poolside.
"Master, here comes the bucket, here comes the bucket." Jianshu shouted as he filled it with some pool water.
"Then come and help." Wang Yu had been holding the silver net on the small boat, trying to steady the boat to prevent it from being overturned by the struggling fish. When he saw them coming, he quickly asked them to come over to help.
"Be careful, most of these fish are of the first grade. If you get bitten, you might lose your hand. And they struggle very hard to break free." Du Fan reminded them. Seeing their expressions, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Forget it, forget it. Let me do it!"
Ye Feifei looked at him with a smile, took the fish that Du Fan had prepared, and said, "Brother Du, I'll take this fish and make soup first."
"Go!" Du Fan gestured, handing her the scraped green fish scales: "Keep these for now, dry them in the sun and give them to the master when you return."
"Okay, I understand." Ye Feifei said, and walked towards Fengjiu and the others after taking it.
"Come to the shore, don't let the fish slip away." Du Fan gestured, asking them to move closer.
So, Wang Yu and the other two held the silver net, opened the mouth, and watched Du Fan reach down, quickly grab a spirit fish weighing more than ten pounds and put it into the large wooden barrel.
The people who had originally dispersed watched him catching fish and then came closer to watch, with envy on their faces.
"Huh? Why are these two fish a little different?" Wang Yu said, looking at one of the fish caught by Du Fan. It was only the size of a palm and weighed two or three pounds at most, but the scales on its body sometimes glowed green and sometimes blue.
Du Fan took a look and saw that the last fish in the net was the same, so he put both fish into the bucket and said, "These two are second-level spiritual fish." Then he gestured, "Let's lift this one to the side first!"
So, several people worked together to carry the two large wooden barrels to a cool place on the side, and one person stood guard there.
"Master, there are nineteen fish in total, two of which are only the size of a palm. They are second-level spirit fish." Du Fan said as he came and sat down next to her.
"Oh? There are actually second-level spirit fish?" Feng Jiu was slightly surprised. She had not expected this, so she stood up and walked to the wooden barrel to look. Sure enough, she saw two palm-sized fish in it. The light and aura on their bodies were different. The fish scales were green with a hint of blue, which was very beautiful.
Here, they were enjoying the moment leisurely. On the other side, Ruan Qiuxue returned to the mansion. Her shaking hands made her feel a little scared. She couldn't help but worry when she thought of the red-clothed woman's words that she would cripple one of her hands.
Therefore, when he arrived at the mansion and heard that his father and the head of the Han family were in the hall, he went straight to the hall.
"Daddy, woo woo..."
She walked into the hall crying, quickly threw herself into her father's arms, and started crying in grievance.
Unexpectedly seeing his most beloved daughter crying in grievance, and in front of the Han family, the head of the Ruan family was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Didn't you go out to play with Yucheng? Why did you come back crying?"