Chapter 125: Coiling Cloud
The chill of early spring had not yet completely faded. The water surface of South Marsh Fishing Ground No. 7 had already begun to thaw.
After emerging from seclusion, Chen Qing's aura became even more composed. His mid-stage embracing elixir strength cultivation had stabilized.
He summoned the fishing ground staff, giving instructions about fish farming matters in the courtyard.
"Old Zhao."
Chen Qing's voice was steady, "The winter hunt is finished. Ice melts and snow thaws. It's time to prepare fish fry for the new season. Handle everything according to past years' customs. Prioritize replenishing five-year treasure fish stocks. The jade lotus flower pool's cleaning and maintenance must also keep pace. If there are any shortfalls in the accounts, report to me promptly."
"Yes, Executive! Rest assured, this old man knows what to do. I guarantee proper arrangements."
Old Zhao quickly responded, his wrinkled face showing respect.
He rubbed his hands, seeming somewhat hesitant, "Executive, there's another matter... This is Miss Lin Xue, an outer courtyard disciple of the sect. She just arrived at the fishing ground this morning. She is Executive Lin Wei's younger sister."
Chen Qing's gaze followed Old Zhao's indication, falling on a position slightly behind the crowd.