"Oh...Okay...Okay..." Qingmo stuttered in reply. She was so embarrassed. She exposed herself in front of such a beautiful man. Hey, it was such a failure. Fortunately, Han Yeshuo was like this.
Be gentle and considerate, otherwise you really don’t know how to step down.
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Han Yeshuo seems to be very skilled in fishing. He can stab the fish in the middle very easily. It is really a killing blow with one sword and a sharp sword.
He put the fish on a leaf that he picked up and cleaned. The leaf was very big, about ten centimeters, and just one leaf could hold a small fish. The big ones could only be squeezed in, but a little bit would be exposed.
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While Qing Mose counted the fish caught by Han Yeshuo, she gloated and smiled evilly at the little fish that had passed away: "Hmm, if you don't catch it for me, it's better to be caught by Han Yeshuo, hahaha
~" Qing Mose picked up the leaves, washed them, and placed them neatly on the rocks, waiting for Han Yeshuo to return home with a full load.
"He, eh, eh, eh..." Qingmo hummed a tune, her steps were light and cheerful, and she ran around with her feet on the ground.
Lightning fell from the sky, and there was a "bang" of thunder. Qing Mose was startled. Just a moment ago, the sky was clear and there were no clouds in the sky, but now it was covered with dark clouds and the sky was pitch black. The most important thing,
The weather ruined her mood!
Han Yeshuo placed the last fish on the leaf, and then covered the fish with the remaining leaves.
"Mo Se, get your things and leave quickly. There will probably be a thunderstorm later." Han Yeshuo's voice is still so magnetic, so convincing at any time. This is what Qing Mo Se is thinking now.
"Well, okay, I'll take it right away." Qing Mose quickly stuffed the leaves into her arms, as many as she could hold.
"It's too late to go out now, let's go and take shelter first." Han Yeshuo frowned, looked around, and found a cave, "Let's go over there, there's a cave over there, let's take shelter there.
Avoid." Han Yeshuo picked up Ye Zi and ran towards the cave, and then Qing Mose quickly followed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh." The downpour had already come, and Qin Moshe patted her chest, as if they had left in time, otherwise they would be drowned before long.
"What should we do now? How to get down?" Qing Mo took a breath of heat, looked at Han Yeshuo and asked, they won't have to wait until the rain stops before they can go back, right? Her stomach is almost hungry, and...
There is no fire here, and the fish cannot be cooked, and Yi Shuilan and Shangguan Ye are also waiting for their food.
Qingmose frowned worriedly, and her stomach complained unsatisfactoryly. Han Yeshuo heard this and smiled slightly, "Are you hungry?" Isn't this nonsense? Qingmose pouted and nodded in reply.