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Chapter 771 Can you kill fish?

Chapter 771 Can you kill fish?

Facts have proved that King Chen is still very practical and realistic.

He can catch fish, after all, he still has the skill to coax Feng Jiayu.

The problem is that when the fish is killed or grilled, King Chen's eyes darken.

Wei Zi can cook fish, but the fish she cooks are all killed. She also doesn't know how to kill fish.

Facing a few fish standing up on the ground with their mouths open, the two looked at each other.

"How about you kill it and I'll roast it?" Although Wei Zi is used to handling a scalpel, she has no experience in killing fish.

"Yeah." Feng Danyuan could only bite the bullet.

In the past, all these things were done by Feng Su and others. He was only responsible for eating and picking thorns. Therefore, Feng Su and others had the skills of outdoor barbecue, while King Chen only had the ability to pick thorns.

Now that Wei Zi has spoken, he can't just say no and let Wei Zi starve, right?

However, since King Chen knew how to find faults, he still knew the basic process of killing fish. Apart from feeling a little disgusting, it was pretty decent.

After killing the fish, he also went to wash in the water.

"Do you have any fire sticks on you?" Wei Zi picked up some dry firewood and was about to light a fire when he remembered that Su Nian usually brought such things.

King Chen was silent for a few seconds: "On Feng Su and the others."

Wei Zi: "..."

What does "arrogance and extravagance" mean? It's hard for them to survive in the wild without their servants.

"Make a fire by drilling wood?" she suggested.

"Oh, I'm afraid you'll starve to death using that method." Feng Danyuan glanced at her and handed the fish to her: "Take it, I'll do it."

"You can still make fire with your inner strength? It's so unbelievable!" Wei Zi expressed surprise when he saw his aggressive stance.

"You can still go to heaven, do you want to try?" Feng Danyuan tore off a large piece of the hem of his robe and mocked.

Wei Zi stopped talking. Regarding the poisonous tongue, she did not dare to compete with King Chen. It was not that she was afraid of losing, but that she was afraid of being angry to death.

I saw Feng Danyuan put the torn cloth on a stone, then picked up the sword that had just killed the fish, and used his skill to slash across the stone.

Sparks appeared on the rocks, and Feng Danyuan's clothes were made of fine silk, and they caught fire immediately.

With tinder, it is not difficult to make a fire.

Wei Zi looked at Feng Danyuan with stars in her eyes: Internal force is such a good thing!

Feng Danyuan felt Wei Zi's unabashed admiration. His red lips could not help but curl up, and his heart began to wander: Why not just light a fire? It's such a simple thing!

Without seasoning, no matter how good Wei Zi's cooking skills are, the fish will naturally not be very delicious. Fortunately, it is wild fish nourished by mountain spring water. It is not fishy and has a strong umami flavor, so it is not unpalatable.

The two of them were eating grilled fish.

Wei Zi couldn't help but think of the scene when Tianyu and Nvwa first met: green grass, gentle breeze, the two happily sharing a roasted snake.

Years later, it seems like yesterday happened again.

If they were really the rebirth of Tianyu and Nvwa, in this life, they would have fulfilled their previous regrets.

"Is it enough?" Feng Danyuan saw Wei Zi staring blankly at the fire and handed the last fish to her.

Wei Zi suddenly came back to her senses, smiled and shook her head: "That's enough."

After filling his stomach, Feng Danyuan spread his coat on the grass and let Wei Zi lie on it: "Let's just rest tonight."

Wei Zi nodded. She was really tired and quickly fell asleep next to him.

It was so cold in the mountains that she couldn't help but curl up.

Feng Danyuan simply hugged the woman into his arms, put his hand on her back, and slowly injected a mellow internal force into her body.

The smiling face just now disappeared, and was replaced by a cold and cold expression:

So what if those old stories are true or false?

The most important thing in his life is the woman in his arms, and he will never let her go!


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