C17 (1/2)

His heart was in turmoil, but he could not help but run forward.

Ye Qiongjiang, who was running at high speed, completely didn't expect that after she passed through a dense forest, her vision would suddenly widen. There wasn't a single tree in front of her.

His face was warm, but his twitching mouth revealed a smile that he was trying his best to hold in, ”What's wrong with you? You ran so fast but you didn't even look at the road? ”He actually fell into the lake.”

Ye Qiongjiang wiped off the water stains on her face, her face red like a ripe apple. Her drenched clothes were stuck to her body, revealing an even more exquisite curve.

The clothes she wore and the clothes she wore were all extremely expensive, so the water absorption rate was also quite good. Her chest was faintly discernible with a large amount of whiteness, causing Mo Hua to be absentminded for a moment.

Only, Ye Qiongjiang did not notice that, in order to cover up her embarrassment, she had sat up and looked around him.

The lake occupied almost the entire mountaintop. There was no reflection of the moon or the mirror, and when the night wind blew, the lake sparkled like a fairyland.

The lakeside was a dense forest, and there was almost no transition. No wonder she ran too fast, and fell into the lake as a result of that.

”This place has a unique topography. The lake is not in a low-lying area, and is instead at the summit of the mountain. It is a very rare mountain lake, and can be considered a beautiful scenery. However, what is truly rare is that this lake produces a small fish about three inches long, called Ice Striped Silver Fish. The taste is very delicious, and I guarantee that you will never forget its taste once you eat it. ”

Mo Hua shifted his gaze away, no longer looking at her wet clothes. Instead, he began to pile the branches on top of each other and started a fire.

The crackling of the branches dispelled the slight coolness of the night wind.

Mo Hua chose a branch that was around three feet long as his fingers moved together like blades, causing a hazy gold light to shine at the edge of his palm, it was as sharp as a blade, casually slicing the tip, as though it was a treasured blade slicing through mud, pieces of wood shavings flew everywhere, and in a moment, the branch was sliced into a pointy wooden spear.

Mo Hua then held onto the wooden spear and stood by the lake.

Ye Qiongjiang watched him as she stood by the lakeside for a while. Then, she suddenly jumped and glided across the surface of the water, the wooden spear in her hands stabbed out five times in the blink of an eye, leaving behind an afterimage.

He did not stop at the surface of the water. With a tap of his feet, he returned to the shore. The wooden spear in his hand had already pierced through five small fish three inches long.

This trip was as smooth as the clouds and flowing water. It was as elegant as the shine of a white crane.

He stuck the branch of a small fish into the fire and roasted it. Then he made a few more wooden spears and went into the lake to fish.

Five times like this, there were five small fishes wearing wooden spears beside the bonfire.

Ye Qiongjiang observed carefully, these little fish were not even three inches long, and their bodies were like jade. From head to tail, there was a silver line connecting them, sparkling and translucent like ice skin and bones.

Mo Hua turned over five wooden spears, roasting the Ice Striped Silver Fish on both sides of the spears until they turned yellow. Fresh oil slowly seeped out and occasionally dripped onto the fire.

Ye Qiongjiang did not eat dinner in the first place, but now that she smelled the fragrance, she could not help but salivate at the bottom of her tongue, gulping down her saliva.

Gulp ~

Mo Hua raised his head and looked at her.

Ye Qiongjiang's face became even redder. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.

”Here you go.”

Mo Hua passed a roasted Ice Thread Silver Fish to her and said in amusement, ”You must be hungry, hurry up and eat. This Ice Thread Silver Fish is the most delicious when it's hot. ”

Gulp ~

Ye Qiongjiang was unable to resist the temptation of the rumbling food. She accepted it with a blushing face and took a light bite.

With this bite, he couldn't stop.

What reservation, what etiquette, Ye Qiongjiang did not care about them all.

He had never thought that there would be such delicious food in the world.

The instant sweetness from the entrance was enough to make one praise the gift of heaven and earth from the bottom of their hearts.