She held up the branch and the fish was stuck on the top, still flapping.
"See! I told you I could do it!"
Jiang Ling smiled excitedly, and put her hands on her hips to let Hu Hu see her spoils.
She took advantage of the victory and caught another black fish, which was bigger than the previous one.
"I'll eat the one just now, and give this to Zhou Jing'an. It should be enough." She narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and hurried ashore.
The water was so cold that it hurt her feet.
Jiang Ling put the two fish on a branch and stuck it diagonally into the soil. Fox circled around them, drooling.
It discussed with Jiang Ling whether it could catch another one for it.
"No, there's no way to explain it. I can't tell Zhou Jing'an that I brought a fox here and he won't be able to see it." Jiang Ling shook his head and jumped to sit on a big rock by the stream.
She put her shoes and socks aside, let down the hems of her pants and skirt, and swung her legs, intending to dry her feet before putting on her shoes and socks.
Seeing Fox's greedy look, Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing and said that he could give it both the fish tail and fish bones.
The fox refused, saying that it couldn't even drink the soup.
"Other systems follow their hosts to enjoy the best of life, but I can only gnaw on bones." It pouted, looking aggrieved.
Its cute appearance made Jiang Ling hug it in her arms and rub it hard a few times.
When Zhou Jing'an came over, he saw Jiang Ling sitting on a big rock, facing the stream and admiring the scenery, with her hands behind her back and a pair of white and tender feet swaying.
The shoes and socks were placed aside, and there was a branch stuck in the ground with two fish on it, one big and one small.
He could only see her profile, but he could tell that she was in a very good mood.
Her eyebrows are curved like crescent moons.
Her black hair was casually tied up, and the rouge and powder on her face had been washed off long ago, leaving only a pretty white and tender face, with eyebrows like willows, eyes like the moon, and lips as pink as peach blossoms, smiling happily.
So Zhou Jing'an felt that his heart, which had calmed down for a long time in the cave, suddenly and effortlessly flourished again, like the beating of a drum.
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