C104 (1/2)

Fang Mo paused, there was no fluctuation in his voice. ”The water is very cold.”

Yin Yanyue stared blankly, then instantly opened her eyes wide, ”I'm not at the stage where I can't touch the cold water.”

Although she was physically weak after getting gastric cancer, she wasn't so weak that she couldn't even touch cold water.

Despite what she said, Fang Mo acted as if he hadn't heard her and went into the river to fish.

Yin Yanyue also wanted to go into the river, but Fang Mo suddenly said to her with a sullen face, ”Stand still!”

Her figure that was standing by the river paused, and her face immediately darkened, ”Fang Mo, do you think that I'm about to die, so you want to take care of me?”

Fang Mo paused for a moment, but didn't respond.

”I pulled you back from the cemetery, and I can understand how you feel about thanking me.”

Yin Chengyue sighed, then said slowly, ”But no matter how much you take care of me, it can't change the fact that I'm going to die.”

”Shut up!”

Fang Mo's expression turned cold for some reason, and he raised his voice.

He did not want to hear Yin Yanyue say that he was ”dying”, it sounded like an indescribable displeasure.

Yin Yanyue was shocked by his sudden reaction, ”Why did you have such a huge reaction all of a sudden?”

Without another word, Fang Mo pulled out the knife at his waist and began to fish.

In such a dark environment, it would indeed take some skill to stab a fish with your bare hands.

Yin Chengyue hesitated for a few seconds, then sat on the shore and watched him fish in the river with cold eyes.

In any case, Fang Mo wouldn't let her down the river. If she insisted on going down, then Fang Mo would definitely stop her.

She didn't think of any arguments. At most, she would just sit on the shore and wait for him.

If she caught a fish, she would just eat it. If he didn't catch it, then forget it.

Just as she was thinking this, Fang Mo suddenly stood up and walked towards her with his feet on the water, placing the caught fish in front of her.

Yin Chengyue lowered his head to look at the fish that wasn't considered small and was startled for a moment. ”You caught it so quickly?”

Fang Mo withdrew his saber and shook the water off his body.

Before he could shake off all the water, he heard Yin Yanyue suddenly say, ”Catch another one.”

Fang Mo's hand stopped moving. He frowned and looked down at her.

Yin Yanyue also looked up at him and said in a low voice, ”One is not enough to eat.”

A look of helplessness flashed across Fang Mo's eyes. He turned around and once again swam back into the river. Once again, he bent down and drew his saber to stab the fish.

At this time, Yin Xiyue had already picked up the fish on the ground and started scraping the fish scales by the river.

As she shaved the fish scales, she looked up at Fang Mo in the river. ”Don't let the distress bomb around your waist get wet.”

Fang Mo paused, ”I don't need it.”

In his previous life, even if he was on the verge of death, he would not have chosen to ask for help, and he had no one to ask for help.

”Who told you to ask for help?”

Yin Chengyue looked at him speechlessly and continued to shave the fish scales, ”I'll need to start a fire later.”

She had participated in this kind of training more than once or twice. She had never used a distress bomb before.

As for Fang Mo, judging from his character, he knew that it was impossible for him to use a distress bomb.

Fang Mo straightened himself and let out a small sigh. He retrieved the distress grenade from his waist and threw it to the shore.

Yin Yanyue shaved the fish scales and walked to the side to pick up his distress bomb. She looked down and frowned, ”Your distress bomb is already wet.”

I can't use it if it's wet.