Chapter 92: You Can Fish Too

The remaining few days were the most relaxed and comfortable time in Shen Muxi's life.

Without any stress, the journey ahead becomes a pure outing.

The three small groups of fat chickens, Haidong Qingqiuqiu, often walk into the jungle and disappear, while Shen Muxi is tired of Xu Fengrong's side, looking for some game from him to eat.

Xu Fengrong's other skills are not outstanding, but in terms of cooking skills, he is an out-and-out master.

In addition to roast chicken and rabbit, roast fish is a must, I ate it once by chance, Shen Muxi can no longer forget the taste, it is really delicious and has nothing to say.

Of course, in addition to eating and drinking, the two of them did not dare to slack off in cultivation, especially after seeing the methods of Qingyun Martial Emperor, the two of them knew the importance of strength, and they were working hard to impact a higher realm.

On this day, it was another sunny day.

Sanxiao didn't return all night, and he didn't know where he had gone, Shen Muxi put on a straw hat, carried a fishing rod and urged Xu Fengrong to say, "Xu Fengrong, hurry up!" ”

"Ah, here it is!" Xu Fengrong rubbed his eyes and responded vaguely.

"Fishing again! Didn't you just eat it yesterday? Seeing Shen Muxi carrying a fishing rod, Xu Fengrong said helplessly.

It's been three days in a row, and there is nothing else in Shen Muxi's recipe except grilled fish, which makes Xu Fengrong speechless, and no matter how delicious things are, they are tasteless after eating for several days in a row.

"Your grilled fish is delicious! Let's go, let's go! Holding Xu Fengrong with one hand, Shen Muxi smiled slyly and walked towards the river in the distance.

came to the river, found a shaded position and sat down, Shen Muxi repeated the casting and lifting of the rod, and the movements were skillful, but unfortunately, there was no harvest for a long time.

"Oh, why haven't you taken the bait yet!" Staring at the empty fishhook, Shen Muxi was so angry in his heart.

After a while, Shen Muxi, who had found nothing, lost his patience.

"Hey! Can you take a snack? As anxious as you are, it's weird to catch a fish! ”

Sitting on the stone with a grass stalk, Xu Fengrong hit Shen Muxi mercilessly, she may be very good at fighting or something, fishing? Let's eat it!

As soon as he heard this, Shen Muxi stopped doing it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Xu Fengrong, what do you mean?" ”

Xu Fengrong was not false, and said lightly: "It's literal!" ”

"Hey, if you don't open the roof for three days, your kid has itchy skin again, right?" Shen Muxi stood up suddenly, rolled up his sleeves and was about to compare with Xu Fengrong.

Seeing this, Xu Fengrong didn't panic at all, spit out the grass stalks, and said slowly: "Literally, fishing is such dirty work, and our Miss Shen is naturally not good at it!"

As your most loyal follower, I'll fish for you! Please give me a chance to perform! ”

Xu Fengrong is talking nonsense seriously, and his desire to survive is very strong.

Shen Muxi couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, took the opportunity to throw the fishing rod into his hand, and said in a pinched tone: "Since Xu Gongzi insists on doing this, then I will reluctantly give you a chance!" ”

"Gotcha!"

Xu Fengrong happily took the fishing rod, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, put it to death and come back to life, master, I am really a little clever ghost.

If you want to say that fishing is also annoying, Shen Muxi has been tinkering for a long time without harvesting, but Xu Fengrong just threw down the fishing rod, and after a while, a fish bit the hook, looking at the arc of the fishing rod, the size is not small.

Raising his hand, Shen Muxi's eyes lit up.

I saw a golden-tailed carp weighing three or four catties hanging on the hook, jumping around and sprinkling joy.