"Lu Qing," Shen Qiqi raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a bright smile, with a hint of mischief in her tone, "I think so too, it's a good thing I have you."

The two smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.

In this windy and rainy forest, they relied on each other and kept each other warm. A warm feeling spread in their hearts and a cozy atmosphere spread around them.

After passing the "工"-shaped tree, the view suddenly opens up and a field of emerald green plants comes into view, swaying gently in the wind and rain, emitting a faint fragrance.

"It's dragon beard grass! We really found it!" Shen Qiqi shouted excitedly, carefully pushing aside the bushes in front of her, her eyes flashing with excitement.

"Slow down, be careful..." Before Lu Qing could finish his words, Shen Qiqi suddenly stopped, staring intently at the front, her expression instantly becoming serious...

Shen Qiqi held her breath, slowly squatted down, and carefully pushed away the weeds around the dragon beard grass, fearing that she would hurt this precious plant.

The leaves of the dragon beard grass are slender, soft, and emerald green. They sway gently in the wind and rain, as if waving to her.

Shen Qiqi took out the small knife she carried with her and gently cut off the required part, her movements as gentle as if she was caressing a baby's skin.

Lu Qing helped from the side, using the broad leaves to shield Shen Qiqi from the wind and rain. He looked at Shen Qiqi's focused and serious look, and a faint sense of happiness surged in his heart.

"Lu Qing, look!" Shen Qiqi held the picked dragon beard grass and said to Lu Qing excitedly, "We finally found it! Now we have all the materials for ancestor worship!" Her eyes were slightly red, and crystal tears were rolling in her eyes, and her tone was choked with sobs.

Lu Qing smiled gently and reached out to gently wipe the rain off her face, "Qiqi, you're awesome!"

Shen Qiqi burst into laughter, tightly holding the dragon beard grass in her hand, her heart filled with pride and joy.

This dragon beard grass is not only an important material for ancestor worship, but also the result of their joint efforts, symbolizing the indestructible love between them.

"Wuhu~Perfect!" Shen Qiqi excitedly waved the dragon beard grass in her hand, cheering like a child, completely forgetting the fatigue and pain just now.

Lu Qing looked at her lively appearance and shook his head lovingly, "Alright, hurry down the mountain, the ancestor worship ceremony is about to begin."

"Okay, no problem, let's go!" Shen Qiqi carefully put the dragon beard grass into the backpack, took Lu Qing's hand, and prepared to go down the mountain.

"Wait," Shen Qiqi suddenly stopped and frowned slightly, "Lu Qing, do you feel..."

"What do you think?" Lu Qing looked at her puzzledly.

Shen Qiqi looked up at the gloomy sky, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in her heart, "I always feel like I've forgotten something..."