Leaning against a boulder, the thin young man took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers and stepped into the river, while the old man beside him handed him a tree branch and used a bucket to catch water while he fished.

Their facial features are similar, and they should be father and son.

Wen Qizhou looked at them carefully, and his eyes fell on their clothes: "They should have lived on the island for a long time." ”

Whether it is clean clothes or a bucket of water, they are silently telling them the fact that the other party has lived for a long time.

"Hmm." Chi Yue's eyes wandered, looking at the lush forest behind the father and son: "I guess there are other people." ”

"Would you like to ask?"

"Forget it, there's nothing to ask."

It's best not to disturb each other.

With a twist of her tiptoes, she took Wen Qizhou's arm and walked back, and as soon as she got close to the area where they were setting up their tent, she took out two buckets of water and a few live fish from the space.

Xie Changxiao, who was lighting a fire, saw them come back with the fish, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to tease the fish in the bucket.

"There's no shortage of food now!" He happily carried the bucket and went to the side to clean the rabbit meat: "Where did you get the bucket?" ”

"Picked it up on the road."

"Luck so good?"

Wen Qizhou's face did not change: "It's okay." ”

He sat on his knees on the stone slab, holding a dagger to handle the fish, while Chi Yue spread a picnic mat outside the tent and looked through the dense foliage to the gradually darkening sky.

As soon as the rain stopped, the air was fresh.

The raindrops on the branches and leaves dripped from time to time, making a light sound, and a fresh breeze blew in their ears.

The burning branches dispel the coolness, and the rabbits and fish on the fire are roasted and the oil juice is emitted, and the fragrance is more mouth-watering than the spicy pot at noon.

Wen Qizhou sometimes turns the rabbit fish on the twigs, grills it until it is half-cooked, and then sprinkles it with two layers of condiments.

Chi Yue and Xie Changxiao, who were sitting beside him on the left and right, stared at the rabbit fish with their eyes, and they couldn't help but be aroused.

"How long will it take to bake?" Chi Yue pursed her lips slightly, covering her cooing abdomen, and her apricot eyes reflected the rabbit fish on the fire.

"Three minutes."

Wen Qizhou, who was calculating the time, waited for three minutes to arrive, picked up the twigs, and placed them on the leaves that had been washed in advance.

He plucked off the pieces of meat on the branches, and then told the two people who were hungry to move their chopsticks: "It's a little hot, blow it and eat it." ”

"Hmm." Chi Yue nodded softly.

She ate the blown rabbit meat in one bite, feeling the tender taste on the outside and on the inside, filling her mouth with overflowing juice.

Swallowing the rabbit meat, he picked up a whole skewer of grilled fish and tasted it with relish: "Pray for the boat, I still want to eat grilled fish tomorrow." ”

The first time she ate the food that Wen Qizhou roasted, she was really addicted, and she read Ming'er's before she finished eating it in her hand.

"Okay, I'll bake it for you tomorrow." Wen Qizhou listened to the voice that seemed to be coquettish, and a touch of pampering appeared in his eyes.

Xie Changxiao, who has long been accustomed to being a light bulb, no matter how drawn their eyes are, they only care about eating the fish in his hand.

After eating a whole fish, he roasted the remaining half of the rabbit meat, and the domineering aroma of the bursts attracted the birds perched on the trees, and they couldn't help but look down.

"Let's just stay on the island for a few more days, have food and drink, and shelter from the tsunami," he proposed. ”

There are two waves of tsunamis today, and no one knows if there will be one tomorrow, and it is indeed the best choice to live on the island temporarily.

Chi Yue groaned: "It's okay." Rather than facing a tsunami, she prefers to wait in a safe area for the sea to calm down.