Dressed in a pink dress, carrying a simple bag, and carrying a snow-white long sword at his waist, Yang Xiaofu lowered his head all the way and walked towards a deep mountain trail called Wollongong in front of him.

A rich boy with a dog's tail grass casually plucked from the edge of the trail in his mouth, carrying a burden that was not too small, followed from a distance. There was a happy smile on his face from time to time, but that guy looked sloppy at the moment compared to the splendid clothes he was wearing when he first came out of the Wu Inn.

It's just that the two of them don't have any verbal communication.

Yang Xiaoan, who stopped from time to time, turned his head and pouted, staring at him with those bright eyes.

The guy seems to be happier......

It seems that I can't get enough strength to climb the rugged mountain road.....

Climb over this big mountain called Wollongong to reach the boundary of Maple Leaf Island.

Yang Xiaofu, who didn't seem to be in a hurry, suddenly stopped and took a break.

In fact, the most important thing is that I can't bear to be the rich man. The guy who was born in the mountains of gold and silver since he was a child was once so embarrassed.

Yang Xiaofu came to a small stream in the mountain stream, picked a clean and tidy big stone wall and sat down, took off the bag behind him, skillfully took out a white bun and a pot of water from the bag with both hands, handed it to Chen Changfeng, who had just arrived beside him, and then lowered his head slightly.

Chen Changfeng, who was sloppy and embarrassed, did not reach out to pick up the food she handed over.

Chen Changfeng looked at her and said affectionately: "Xiao annoyance, you wait for me for a while, just for a while, I have no ability, and I will not allow my daughter-in-law to suffer this crime."

After that, Chen Changfeng, who turned around and left, turned around again and said seriously: "Daughter-in-law, I'll cook for you."

Yang Xiaofu, who originally lowered his head, almost buried his head in the two strong snow peaks this time.

Listening to the sound of Chen Changfeng striding away, Yang Xiaofu raised his head slightly, quietly glanced at his back, and quickly lowered his head. A small jasper look shy.

The guy said he was going to cook? That guy was going to cook?

Chen Changfeng, who has been studying and learning calligraphy with his master for seven years, is not a meal he cooks one day.....

From the first day of climbing, the master taught him how to cook. Carrying water, washing rice, how much water is used to cook rice, how much water is used to cook porridge, that is all kinds of things!

If he didn't learn to cook, he felt that he would starve to death by the ruthless master.

On the first day of the mountain, the rich boy who had never suffered was really hungry and couldn't stand it. The ruthless master was on the side: gloating and telling him, if you want to eat, you have to learn to do it yourself, how to do it? If you don't want to learn, then you will continue to go hungry. The little guy who really couldn't hold it out used his weak shoulders to endure hunger, carrying water back and forth, lighting a fire, washing rice, and cooking. So much so that when the raw rice was not fully cooked, he devoured it, completely forgetting that he still needed to add a dish to eat.

At that time, he felt that his little life was really starving to death, and finally he finally ate fragrant rice on the third day, and finally learned to stir-fry on the sixth day.

After Chen Changfeng moved away from Yang Xiaofu's sight, he appeared in front of a big wild boar that was gnawing in the crops under Wollongong Mountain as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Then with a sword he cut off a wild boar's hind leg, and he hung the remaining pig's head and body on a slightly higher branch next to the crop field, and he knew that the industrious farmer who hated the wild boar very much tomorrow morning would be happy to see this.

Chen Changfeng, who was carrying a big pork leg, finally returned to her out of breath before Yang Xiaofu lost his patience.

"Where did you get this?" she asked curiously.

"It just so happened that I met a hunter who hunted in Wollongong all year round in the lower reaches of this small river, he had just hunted a very large wild boar, and I used the jade pendant on my body to exchange a pig's leg with him" Chen Changfeng, who was not flustered at all, smiled evilly, pointed to his waist, and signaled that the place where the crystal clear white jade pendant was hanging was empty.

Yang Xiaofu was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say, as if he was used to this guy who was born to make loss-making deals.

Chen Changfeng, who put down the wild boar legs, set up a simple small stove, picked up some dead branches and fallen leaves nearby and placed them in it, took out the fire fold from the baggage and lit it, and then built a shelf to put the whole wild boar leg on it and roast it.

"Daughter-in-law, you take care of the charcoal fire, remember to turn over the food back and forth, I'll catch a few fish and stew a soup" Chen Changfeng explained as a matter of course.

"Chen Changfeng, if you talk nonsense, I'll kill you, believe it or not" Yang Xiaofu gritted his teeth, and yelled at him with apricot eyes.

Chen Changfeng, whose face changed slightly, turned his back to Yang Xiaofu, and suddenly quickened his pace and ran towards the small stream in front of him.

Yang Xiaofu, who was speechless for a while, suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, squatted down and casually flipped the roast, adding firewood from time to time.

Occasionally, he stood up and secretly watched him in the small puddle below the stone wall, standing in the water just below his knees, holding a sharpened branch, staring calmly at the water.

The girl looked at it slightly......

Soon, Chen Changfeng pierced a few stream fish that were not small, and slaughtered them in the small waterhole with both hands.

Chen Changfeng took out a bunch of scattered small objects from his baggage, the pots and pans taken from the Wufeng Inn, a bunch of messy condiments.

A small stove was built with stones next to it, and a pot of clean water was taken by the brook and fish soup was simmered. Don't forget to sprinkle some condiments on this roasting wild boar leg.

Yang Xiaofu looked at his busy figure and said to him strangely: "It seems that in the past few years, your ability to steal chickens and dogs has really grown a lot."

Chen Changfeng, who just turned around, grinned at her and didn't say a word.

"Hey, Yang Xiaoan, can you borrow your sword?"

After saying that, Chen Changfeng looked at the white long sword that Yang Xiaofu straddled his waist.

The scheming Yang Xiaofu took out the long sword and handed it to him, thinking that he was just curious to lend it to him, who knew that the hateful guy actually took the sword and cut the roasted wild boar leg.......

The little face was instantly aggrieved......

The longsword she'd only drawn once......

The sword that had been stained with his blood......

In a hurry, she didn't hesitate to reach over and grab the sword, he didn't care, she cared, she really cared.

The guy threw a piece of barbecue meat into his mouth, chewed a few bites and ate it, boasting about the deliciousness.

Then the guy diligently helped Yang Xiaofu fill a bowl of fish soup, brought it to her, helped her get the rest of the barbecue, and then told her that she wanted to rest, and ran to the stone wall not far away and lay there with his head on his hands.

A fool took a jade pendant worth a million taels of silver and exchanged it for a wild boar leg worth three taels of silver, just to make himself eat better......

The delicious fish soup melts the spring cold in my heart and warms my heart.

If it weren't for those blood feuds, I should have married him a long time ago, right? I just don't know if he could wait, and how long can he wait for me.......

In fact, in addition to missing her father and mother over the years, she has spent her spare time thinking about the little wrongdoer who was caught by her and her head was bleeding and her arms were painted with rows of small tooth marks.

The amorous spring breeze blew away the tears that fell from her......