He quickened his pace, facing the breeze in the mountains, listening to the birds in the mountains, feeling refreshed, at this time his mood was much better, he thought while walking, usually go down the mountain to follow the master to those deep mountains and forests to catch some demons and monsters, and now he is finally going to really contact people outside the sect.

He was a little worried but still very much looking forward to the outside world, he used to listen to the elders and masters in the sect talk about Kyushu, and now he is finally going to be there.

"Oh, you don't have eyes. An old beggar, in tatters and lying on the ground, shouted.

It turned out that the frost was in too much of a hurry, and he accidentally stepped on this dirty beggar lying on the bluestone slab, and he almost tripped over it.

Frost's eyes widened as he looked carefully at the place where the old beggar had disappeared in front of him, and he looked around again, but the old beggar had disappeared like water vapor in the world.

He ran to the place where the old beggar had disappeared, slowed down, and looked around. But he could only see the flowers and trees around him, and there was not even a single figure around. He wondered why, who the old beggar was, what the crystal skull was, what the space was. All kinds of questions and incomprehensions were entangled in his heart like a dead knot.

He scratched the back of his head quickly and said, "No matter, no matter, let's concentrate on the Holy Spirit." ”

Letting go of his worries, he heard the faint sound of running water in front of him, and he looked up at the sky again, the glare of sunlight piercing his glasses through the gaps in the leaves. He thought about it and thought that he had been going down the mountain for almost half a day, so it was better to go to the front to find saliva to drink.

He broke open the dense bushes in front of him, stepped over the heavy digging ground, and although he could hear the sound of gurgling water, he still walked for a long time.

At last he broke the last bushes, and suddenly there was a river that was not too wide or too narrow in front of him. Frost left the last of the bushes and stepped on the egg-like cobblestones washed by the river on both sides of the river.

The dazzling sunlight also followed, and without the protection of the leaves overhead, the sun was still quite hot at this time. Frost shielded her eyes with her hands to adjust her glasses to the intense sunlight.

After a few moments, his glasses adjusted a lot, and he stepped over the snow-white cobblestone that reflected the sun's rays. Soon walked to the river, the clear river water flowed in front of the frost, and the bright sunlight reflected in his eyes through the river water flashing and flashing.

He quickly squatted down and put his hands into the clear and cool water, he washed his face and drank a few sips of the sweet river water.

"Cool. Frost said loudly.

At this moment, Frost suddenly spotted a few grass carp swimming around, Frost stared at it tightly, his tongue licked his lips, and he swallowed deeply.

He went to the bushes next to him, drew the knife from his waist, and cut down a long, thin stick, and picked up a few dead logs by the way. He quickly ran to the sides of the river with a pile of dead wood, and he threw the dead wood on the ground with a clatter. Picking up the long, thin stick and sharpening it with a knife, it was clear that he was about to catch a fish.

He took off his shoes, held the sharp, thin wooden stick tightly in his hand, and hunched his back cautiously approached the grass carp. Suddenly, his right hand was quickly forced, and the wooden stick flew out of his hand and thrust into the river.

The fish "searched" like a mouse in the water and escaped Frost's pursuit, and Frost picked up the stick in disappointment and aimed at another big fish again. Same pose, same stick, same result.

In this way, he walked back and forth in the clear water of the river in the bright sunshine, and the splash had already wet his pants, but he had already put down these concentrations to catch the fish in the river.

"Haha, got you. Frost let out a loud laugh, and a large grass carp was stuck in a long, thin stick.

He pulled out the stick and pointed it into the air, and a grass carp was stuck in the stick and swung back and forth, although the grass carp swung violently. But Frost's hand was steady, and in the blink of an eye he had been in the water for half an hour, and he was really hungry at this time.

He happily walked to the shore with the fish in his hand, and surrounded the dead wood he had just picked up into a fire. Then he took out the flint and steel from the ring, and set the dead wood on fire, and he found two large stones and put the grass carp on the fire.

Time passed little by little, and the grilled fish that Frost was looking forward to was already close to eight medium rare, but the dead wood was picked up a little and it was quickly burned. Frost thought about going deeper into the woods to find some drier dead wood.

Thinking of him, he walked into the woods, and he stepped through the dense bushes, searching carefully in the jungle.

There are no dead wood fires left to light up, but under the blazing flames, the grilled fish emits an inexplicable aroma that makes it impossible to extricate yourself.

It's this scent that attracts uninvited guests.

Not far along the river, there is also a traveler who is enjoying the coolness and sweetness of the river. With a clever nose, she breathed the air quickly, and the smell of fragrant grilled fish gradually drifted into her nostrils, and she walked on the wet goose soft stone and smelled the fragrance in the air.

It didn't take long for her to see a puff of smoke as she got closer and closer to her grilled fish. She ran quickly with excitement, and after walking for a long time, she turned the corner and saw the grilled fish with a pungent aroma.

Her steps were even faster, and she ran to the grilled fish with quick steps, and she swallowed as she looked at the fragrant and tender grilled fish. Although she had some doubts in her heart, how could there be grilled fish in this barren mountain and wilderness, but she could not care so much after a long journey, she looked around and looked around.

"Is there anybody?

Without hearing a response, she picked up the grilled fish and sat on the big stone next to her and ate it happily, saying as she ate it, "It's delicious, it's delicious." His dangling feet were still swinging contentedly.

While she was humming a little song and eating the incense, Frost stepped out of the low bushes with difficulty with a pile of dry dead wood. Frost still had a few jungle leaves stuck to his head, and he happily ran to the grilled fish with the dead wood in his arms.

A breeze blew, and he heard a burst of singing. His eye-following voice turned to a large rock next to him, and a fresh girl came into his sight.

The girl's red clothes were interspersed with a few white ribbons, a few hairpins were inserted into her short hair, red and white boots swayed back and forth on her feet, and her shiny glasses and red lips made her appear indescribably endearing and lovely.