The golden shore exudes a quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the sun, and the snow-white waves soothe the footprints left before, as if no one wants to break this eternal peace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mo Ran sat on the shore and watched the incongruous combination of Xiao Hei and Chu Wenle fishing with all their hearts. At first glance, the pair of desert island CPs, who almost constitute the most adorable height difference, complain to each other, but try their best to unify their pace.

Miss Anne was making trouble, her delicate hands holding the sea water and splashing it on the two of them, and the laughter of silver bells disappeared into the sea with the sound of waves washing the beach.

Anne is not interesting alone, and naturally she will not soak in the sea again when she is tired of playing.

Walked ashore and walked towards Mo Ran's side.

After the long skirt was wet, it was tightly attached to the proud body, and the temptation of the wet body almost made Mo Ran look straight, and his small feet stepped on the soft sand, leaving a row of crescent-like footprints.

A fragrant breeze accompanied by the sea breeze blowing in Xi Xi rushed into Mo Ran's nose, this smell that did not belong to any perfume fascinated him, although the big beauty in front of him could not be seen and eaten, but just a feast for the eyes could make this innocent little virgin aftertaste for a while.

The two sat side by side, looking at the other two people fluttering in the sea, this moment was so quiet that people couldn't think about anything else, and they just wanted to keep this moment for eternity. If you really can't go back, it seems like that's fine.

Most of the morning has passed, and the harvest is great.

Not to mention cooking a pot of fish soup, even a whole fish feast is more than enough, but the price is not nothing, Xiao Hei is okay, but Chu Wenle is already exhausted.

Don't think that fishing in the sea is a pleasure, not only to overcome the impact of the sea, but also to lift the net from the moment it detaches from the water.

Stand firm, lift the net, collect it, and then launch it...... Repeating such a set of actions under the seawater for a long time is very serious for the consumption of physical strength.

The height of the two of them determines that Chu Wenle will inevitably work harder, and if he wants to be as consistent with Xiao Hei as possible, he must make the net too high, and he can understand how aggrieved he is when he thinks about it.

In the past, when I cooperated with Mo Ran, not only did I gain more, but I didn't feel tired, but now when I cooperate with Xiao Hei, compared with the two, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

But Mo Ran's arm was injured, although the wound had healed, but he still couldn't use much strength, he couldn't let Mo Ran carry it on the field.

So I can only grieve myself like this.

The work of killing fish is much better than that of peeling rabbits and horses, seeing that Chu Wenle is so tired, Mo Ran, who has not done anything, is completely responsible for this matter.

From killing fish to cleaning and then to stewing, the process is dazzling.

Barbecued meat and grilled fish is a taste, and stewed fish soup is a different taste, the two are not the same, not at the same level, the baked food, in addition to fragrant or fragrant, but the stewed fish soup is delicious, original, mixed with the aroma of fresh seasonings found by Chu Wenle, which makes people want to stop.

Blackie was already drooling, and Anne looked much better, but her throat, which had been stirring, betrayed her.

"Would you like to drink it?" Mo Ran asked in broken English with a wicked smile as he scooped up a spoonful of fish soup with a homemade iron spoon and handed it to Anne.

Nodding, Anne couldn't wait to taste how delicious this yearning fish soup was, opened her mouth and leaned over, but found that the delicacy was getting farther and farther away from her, and looked up at Mo Ran a little angrily, and found that this guy was smiling evilly at herself.

Anne, who knew that she had been molested, reached out and patted him as a punishment for her amusement and anger. Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Xiao Hei, and suddenly two fierce eyes glared at him.

The meaning is obvious, "Boy, be honest, dare to have any thoughts about Miss, I will kill you with one shot!"

As if sensing Xiao Hei's threat, Mo Ran glanced back, a playful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and instructed Chu Wenle: "Wenle, go get three bowls." ”

"Aren't there four of us? How can three bowls be enough?" Chu Wenle had been immersed in the fragrance of the fish soup and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't notice the eye contact just now, and when he heard Mo Ran say this, he didn't know much about it.

"Oh, it's nothing, Xiao Hei only eats fish bones, he doesn't need to drink soup. He replied lightly, and Mo Ran didn't explain more.

Some inexplicably looked at Xiao Hei, and then at Mo Ran, Chu Wenle was still very obedient and went into the cave and took out three iron bowls.

Although I don't know what happened between Mo Ran and Xiao Hei just now, I am in the same camp as Mo Ran anyway, and I naturally help my side if there is anything.

Elbowing outwards is not his style.

The thick fish soup is boiled white, and the aroma is already overflowing before it comes out of the pot, and it is hard to imagine what it is like to drink it.

Miss Anne was fortunate enough to be given the first opportunity to taste it, and the first bowl was given to her. The tempting little bite is dipped in the delicious fish soup, perhaps because of the long-standing etiquette or maybe the fish soup just out of the pot is too hot, at this time Anne is still as beautiful as a painting even if she is holding a simple iron bowl.

Mo Ran and Chu Wenle had a bowl each, and the three of them began to feast, leaving the dumbfounded little black there staring dryly.

Why do they have all of them, but we don't? Although we are bodyguards, we still need to eat well?

Shy came forward and told Anne about his predicament, Anne was also her own person, so she wouldn't ignore him.

Frowning at Xiuxiu, Anne asked, "Is there any extra cutlery?" Naturally, this was said to Chu Wenle, but Chu Wenle couldn't be the master, so he translated this to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran felt uncomfortable when he was stared at by Xiao Hei just now, how could he soften his heart at this time?

"You just tell him, if you want to drink soup, give it to the master honestly, don't be that kind of Rausch guardian knight all day long, before there is a new order here, you have to beg me if you want to eat!"

If Chu Wenle translated the past so straightforwardly, it was estimated that Xiao Hei would immediately turn his face, and said to him euphemistically, Xiao Hei really blew up, glared at the leopard's eyes and gasped for a few breaths, as if he was going to pounce and fight with Mo Ran in the next moment.

But after thinking about it, he gave up, changed his expression in a blink of an eye, nodded and said something to Mo Ran, and he could roughly guess that he was showing loyalty without a translator.

In fact, Xiao Hei has done a good job, they have been stranded on this desert island, the name of Miss Anne's daughter and his duties as the captain of the guard have long existed in name only, and he has always protected Anne out of professionalism, which is really rare.

Even if he didn't care about Anne at this time, I believe that no one would blame him, he was in danger, and there was no one to pay him, and the protection agreement between them had long since lapsed.

The reason why he still sticks to Anne's side is because his professional ethics do not allow him to leave the employer he is protecting, and on the other hand, because although Miss Anne often has a temper, she has not had any embarrassment with these bodyguards, and she is still a good person.

Besides, with his rugged character, he would not allow a delicate girl to suffer in front of him and turn a blind eye.

At this time, although Mo Ran's words were a little ugly, they were true.

He and Anne have been missing for a long time, and there is little hope of finding them, and on this desert island, survival is the key, whether you are the richest man in the world or a national dignitary, come here and live first.

Status: Dignity doesn't mean anything here. And the way they get food mainly depends on Mo Ran and them, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have been taken care of by Mo Ran and them.

Here, there is no voice without contribution, Miss Anne is different, she is a woman after all, she can have privileges, but Xiao Hei himself is the strongest person on the island, no one wants him and he will not allow others to raise him.

If you want to get enough food, you either rely on your own strength or bow your proud head.

He knew that he would definitely have the ability to get a lot of food in the future, but not yet, even if he got a lot of food in the future, but wanting to eat this kind of food made by Mo Ran was tantamount to a fool's dream.

Therefore, for the sake of appetite, Xiao Hei gave up the meaningless insistence, and he comforted himself in his heart and said: People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Seeing that Xiao Hei was so good, Mo Ran didn't feel sorry for him anymore, and asked Chu Wenle to add another bowl to him.

Regardless of whether it was hot or not, Xiao Hei drank a large mouthful of delicious fish soup, which was really refreshing, and this feeling could not be described as delicious.

Before this, I have eaten delicious food all over the world with the eldest lady, but it feels like it is not as delicious as this simple fish soup in front of me, whether it is psychological effect or condition limitations, Xiao Hei can't deceive himself, that's the case.

Miss Anne has always praised the fish soup, which is the most delicious food she has tasted since she came here.

Listening to Anne's praise and looking at Xiao Hei's intoxicated expression, Mo Ran had an indescribable sense of achievement.

All this is through their own efforts, who would have thought that the young man who couldn't even touch a little meat when he first came to the island can now live such a colorful and enviable life?

In another person, I dare not say that I will never be able to do this step with him, but I must not have done as well as him. To put it mildly, the people who can survive on this island are already amazing, let alone be able to make such delicious food.

Unconsciously holding the fish soup, Mo Ran's thoughts drifted leisurely into the distance, across the boundless ocean, and returned to the haunting hometown.

The place where I left silently for nearly two years, the soil where I grew up.