Chapter 66: Fish Soup

After changing out of his soaked clothes, Ye Qiange put on his coat, sat on the stones, and began to get busy.

"Lord, what are you doing catching insects?"

Dieyi looked at Ye Qiange sideways, and saw that a few leaves were crawling with insects, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Don't call me Lord Wang."

"And what do I call you?"

"Qiange, my father and mother call me that."

Dieyi was overjoyed, nodded again and again, expressed agreement, and called softly, "Qiange." ”

Ye Qiange smiled, "You have lost too much blood, your body is still very weak, you have to eat something." ”

"Wait a minute, you'll know what these bugs are for."

It was raining heavily outside, and both he and Dieyi were seriously injured, and it was impossible for either of them to go out hunting.

Therefore, Ye Qiange thought of a way.

- Fishing.

He's making fish cages, still made of sticks and vines.

The production process is not complicated.

First, seven or eight sticks of wood are tied with vines into a barrel shape. Then use a slender but very tough branch, which is inserted diagonally at one end, leaving a small opening in the middle, so that the fish can easily enter but cannot come out.

The other end is sealed.

So, a simple fish cage is ready.

"Alright." Looking at the fish cage he made, Ye Qiange was full of pride, he had never eaten pork, but who had never seen a pig run.

In my previous life, there were all kinds of survival programs on TV, and these small devices were easy to understand at a glance and extremely easy to use.

The appearance is indeed a bit scummy, but it will be used for now.

"Qiange, what is this?" Dieyi asked with wide eyes and confusion.

"Fish cage." Ye Qiange laughed, "Today, we will rely on it to feed our stomachs." ”

"Can it catch fish?" Dieyi was slightly surprised.

"Of course." Ye Qiange picked up the caught insects with one hand and the fish cage with the other, "I'll go back when I go." ”

The waterhole is not far from the cave, and along the rock wall, you can come to the edge of the waterhole, put the worms into the fish cage, and then put the fish cage into the pool, and he sat on the side and waited patiently.

There are surprisingly many fish in the pool.

Ye Qiange was originally worried that the rain would cause no harvest today, but when he saw the fish swimming in the water and leaning towards the fish cage, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was only a stick of incense, and Ye Qiange dragged the fish cage ashore with the vines.

Hearing the sound of slapping from the fish cage, Ye Qiange couldn't help but smile.

There were seven fish, four palm-sized, and three small fish, only three finger wide, but that was enough for two to eat.

Pour out all the fish, put the remaining worms into the fish cage, and then put the fish cage into the water.

Ye Qiange began to clean up the fish.

There was no knife, so he found a slightly sharp stone, removed the fish scales, and then took out the internal organs, and after cleaning, Ye Qiange took the fish back to the cave with a limp.

"So many fish." Dieyi was a little surprised.

Ye Qiange said a little proudly: "Of course, I am a survival expert. ”

Ye Qiange skewered the fish, put it next to the fire, and let it bake, but flipped it from time to time to let it be heated evenly and not scorched.

Soon, a stream of fish fragrance wafted out and filled the entire cave.

"It's a pity that there is no pot, otherwise you can boil some fish soup." Ye Qiange searched around, but did not find a stone that could replace the pot, so he could only grill the fish honestly.

He glanced at the fruit he had found.

Ye Qiange didn't know these fruits, although there were traces of birds eating them, but he still couldn't rule out whether these fruits were highly poisonous.

Now that the food problem is solved, he doesn't need to risk eating the fruit.

"It's so fragrant, can you eat it?" Dieyi blinked her eyes and looked at the grilled fish on the fire, with a longing in her eyes, like a little flower cat.

"That's it." Ye Qiange took off the grilled fish.

"I'll feed you."

He gently lifted Dieyi up and let her lean on his shoulder, trying not to touch her wounds.

"Hmm." Dieyi hummed softly, and a blush crossed her face.

Ye Qiange's movements were very gentle, picking out all the fish bones, and then he was relieved to feed the fish meat to Dieyi's mouth.

"Qiange, do you think we're going to live here for the rest of our lives?" Dieyi muttered.

She hoped that time would stop and never move forward, she looked at Ye Qiange's handsome face, and the tenderness at the corner of her mouth, and she was very nostalgic in her heart.

"Rest assured, fool, we'll be out soon."

Ye Qiange didn't notice the implicit meaning of Dieyi's words at all, but thought that Dieyi was afraid.

Dieyi's expression froze, and a bitterness crossed her heart.

yes, we'll be able to get out soon.

Once out, the world is no longer just the two of them.

He is Lesheng, the son of King Zhenbei, and the great Xu Emperor.

He is married.

She is the young palace master of the Ethereal Palace, a woman who will be in charge of the Ethereal Palace in the future.

It's like two worlds that don't fit in.

They intersected by chance, but sooner or later they had to separate.

Thinking like this, she felt a faint pain in her heart, and tears began to fall down.

It wasn't until the tears fell to Ye Qiansing's heart that he realized that the woman in his arms had cried into tears at some point.

"Why are you crying, is it because the fish is not delicious?"

Ye Qiange was in a hurry for a while, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only look at Dieyi anxiously and wipe her tears for her.

"No, I just ...... It's just that I suddenly feel homesick. Dieyi said this, and her tears couldn't be stopped.

Ye Qiange hurriedly put down the grilled fish in his hand and comforted: "Don't worry, we will go out soon, and you will be able to go home soon." ”

This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire, and Dieyi, who was originally sobbing, couldn't hold back anymore at this moment, and her whole body curled up into Ye Qiange's arms and cried loudly.

Ye Qiange was dumbfounded, completely unaware that he was to blame.

He comforted him again and again, but to little avail.

In the end, I had to hug her carefully, watching the other party cry like a spring and helpless.

I don't know how long I cried, until the crying gradually stopped, Ye Qiange looked down and found that Dieyi had fallen asleep.

But the tears in the corners of his eyes still lingered, and the tear stains on his face were clearly visible.

He felt distressed for no reason.

If it weren't for herself, Dieyi wouldn't have fallen here, she wouldn't have been hurt, she wouldn't have been sick, and she wouldn't have cried so sadly.

He hugged her quietly, and only then did he gently put her down until there was a feeling of soreness in his body.

Her condition has eased considerably.

However, he still has a low-grade fever and needs adequate rest and recuperation.

Ye Qiange put on the dried clothes, put the coat on the butterfly clothes, picked up a grilled fish, and walked out of the cave while eating.

Back in the cave, it was two hours later.

"Why are you getting wet again?"

Dieyi had already woken up, and when she saw that Ye Qiange had become a soup chicken again, a trace of worry flashed on her face.

"See what I found?" Ye Qiange raised the thing in his hand, his face full of excitement.

"Isn't it just a rock?" Dieyi rolled her eyes and pouted.

"This is the pot, I walked a long way to find it." Ye Qiange looked at the 'pot' in his hand, and his expression was very satisfied. "With this pot, I can boil fish soup for you to drink."

A gentle sentence, but it weighed as much as a thousand pounds in Dieyi's ears, her heart was soft, and her nose was sour for no reason.

She found that when she was with Ye Qiange, she would always be moved by his sudden words or actions.

"You're looking for this stone just to make fish soup for me to drink?" Dieyi asked softly.

Ye Qiange smiled, "You are sick, drinking fish soup will help you recover." ”

Dieyi looked at him stunned, and tears almost burst out of her eyes again.

"You didn't eat any grilled fish today, you must be hungry, bear with me first, I'll get it ready soon." Ye Qiange was full of energy, set up the 'pot', and went to the waterhole to get fish.

Unsurprisingly, it was another bumper harvest.

After quickly disposing of the fish, Ye Qiange limped back to the cave and began to boil the soup.

Dieyi saw that he was busy and worried about his injury, but she also enjoyed the care and care he gave.

The fire was burning, and soon the water in the pot began to boil, gradually turning milky white, and a faint fragrance filled the entire cave.

"Alright." Ye Qiange stood up and wanted to bring it to Dieyi.

At this time, several figures fell lightly at the entrance of the cave, and Dieyi's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

Ye Qiange was about to turn around, but he felt a numbness in his back, fell to the ground with a bang, and fainted.