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Sure enough, before we got to the lake, small snowflakes floated in the sky, falling down like white fluff. Soon, the ground and branches were covered with a thin layer of snow white.
Mo Lingyuan found a shelter, found some clean straw on the ground, let Chu Yunyao sit down, put up the fishing rod, and handed the other end of the fishing rod to Chu Yunyao's hand: "you watch, I'll find some dry branches to make a fire, so you won't be cold."
Chu Yunyao obediently holds the fishing rod, watching Mo Lingyuan stride away.
After a while, Mo Lingyuan came back with a thick bundle of straw and branches.
He also carried a rag wrapped bundle in his hand. After shaking it away, it contained a dozen sweet potatoes and potatoes of different sizes.
Mo Lingyuan quickly took out his knife from his sleeve, dug a small hole in the ground, threw sweet potatoes and potatoes into it, covered it with a thin layer of soil, and lit the straw.
The fire soon started, and the burned black ashes were flying everywhere. Chu Yunyao stood a little farther away.
Mo Lingyuan threw twigs into the fire. When the twigs were burning, he added a thicker branch to the fire.
The bright flame flashed and the blue smoke curled up.
Mo Lingyuan took off his coat and spread it on the straw. He sat on it and pointed to the position beside him. He waved to Chu Yunyao and motioned her to come and sit.
Chu Yunyao leaned against him and saw that he was quick and skilled. He asked, "do you often have field training in your barracks?"
Mo Lingyuan sneered and stared at the movement of the lake: "when I was a child, I once went out with a guard. When I was assassinated, the guard broke through and hid me in a haystack on the way.
I was so scared that I waited in the haystack all day without waiting for anyone to save me.
At that time, I was very hungry and scared. Fortunately, I met a group of children. They fished and prawn in the river while the moon was shining. They dug sweet potatoes and potatoes from the ground and roasted them. They also gave some to me. I have been with them ever since.
At that time, my mother had just passed away, and all the guards who followed me died.
Father Shuai is crazy and looks for me everywhere. Everyone thinks I'm dead. Only he and Ling Wei believe that I'm still alive.
A month later, he stood in front of me. I was dressed in ragged clothes and looked like a little beggar. This month, I learned how to live with those children who had no parents....
Chu Yunyao listened quietly and asked, "those children have become your confidants now?"
"They changed their names. They were all in the military camp. Luo Zifeng was the king who had given me half of my food." Mo Lingyuan lips hook, pull the fishing rod, a chopstick long white crucian on the hook.
"Wow, so soon a fish will take the bait." Chu Yunyao is about to stand up and help take down the fish.
Be pressed by Mo Ling Yuan: "you don't move, sit here to bake, I come to be good."
He took down the fish and squatted by the river. He opened the fish's belly with clean water and cleaned it. Then he took out salt from his pocket and smeared it on the fish. He put a piece of wire on the fish and roasted it on the fire.
"The first fish, roast for you, lest you be hungry." Mo Lingyuan poked the fire and threw a few branches into the fire. The fire became more vigorous.
Chu Yunyao was sitting beside the fire with her legs curled up in her arms. Her body was warm and her chin was on her knees. She looked at Mo Lingyuan.
Taking off the dazzling identity of Mohist young commander, his appearance at the moment is not much different from that of an ordinary man at home....
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Sure enough, before we got to the lake, small snowflakes floated in the sky, falling down like white fluff. Soon, the ground and branches were covered with a thin layer of snow white.
Mo Lingyuan found a shelter, found some clean straw on the ground, let Chu Yunyao sit down, put up the fishing rod, and handed the other end of the fishing rod to Chu Yunyao's hand: "you watch, I'll find some dry branches to make a fire, so you won't be cold."
Chu Yunyao obediently holds the fishing rod, watching Mo Lingyuan stride away.
After a while, Mo Lingyuan came back with a thick bundle of straw and branches.
He also carried a rag wrapped bundle in his hand. After shaking it away, it contained a dozen sweet potatoes and potatoes of different sizes.
Mo Lingyuan quickly took out his knife from his sleeve, dug a small hole in the ground, threw sweet potatoes and potatoes into it, covered it with a thin layer of soil, and lit the straw.
The fire soon started, and the burned black ashes were flying everywhere. Chu Yunyao stood a little farther away.
Mo Lingyuan threw twigs into the fire. When the twigs were burning, he added a thicker branch to the fire.
The bright flame flashed and the blue smoke curled up.
Mo Lingyuan took off his coat and spread it on the straw. He sat on it and pointed to the position beside him. He waved to Chu Yunyao and motioned her to come and sit.
Chu Yunyao leaned against him and saw that he was quick and skilled. He asked, "do you often have field training in your barracks?"
Mo Lingyuan sneered and stared at the movement of the lake: "when I was a child, I once went out with a guard. When I was assassinated, the guard broke through and hid me in a haystack on the way.
I was so scared that I waited in the haystack all day without waiting for anyone to save me.
At that time, I was very hungry and scared. Fortunately, I met a group of children. They fished and prawn in the river while the moon was shining. They dug sweet potatoes and potatoes from the ground and roasted them. They also gave some to me. I have been with them ever since.
At that time, my mother had just passed away, and all the guards who followed me died.
Father Shuai is crazy and looks for me everywhere. Everyone thinks I'm dead. Only he and Ling Wei believe that I'm still alive.
A month later, he stood in front of me. I was dressed in ragged clothes and looked like a little beggar. This month, I learned how to live with those children who had no parents....
Chu Yunyao listened quietly and asked, "those children have become your confidants now?"
"They changed their names. They were all in the military camp. Luo Zifeng was the king who had given me half of my food." Mo Lingyuan lips hook, pull the fishing rod, a chopstick long white crucian on the hook.
"Wow, so soon a fish will take the bait." Chu Yunyao is about to stand up and help take down the fish.
Be pressed by Mo Ling Yuan: "you don't move, sit here to bake, I come to be good."
He took down the fish and squatted by the river. He opened the fish's belly with clean water and cleaned it. Then he took out salt from his pocket and smeared it on the fish. He put a piece of wire on the fish and roasted it on the fire.
"The first fish, roast for you, lest you be hungry." Mo Lingyuan poked the fire and threw a few branches into the fire. The fire became more vigorous.
Chu Yunyao was sitting beside the fire with her legs curled up in her arms. Her body was warm and her chin was on her knees. She looked at Mo Lingyuan.
Taking off the dazzling identity of Mohist young commander, his appearance at the moment is not much different from that of an ordinary man at home....
he is a young commander of Mohist school www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Sure enough, before we got to the lake, small snowflakes floated in the sky, falling down like white fluff. Soon, the ground and branches were covered with a thin layer of snow white. Mo Lingyuan found a shelter, found some clean straw on the ground, let Chu Yunyao sit down, put up the fishing rod, and handed the other end of the fishing rod to Chu Yunyao's hand: "you watch, I'll find some dry branches to make a fire, so you won't be cold." Chu Yunyao obediently holds the fishing rod, watching Mo Lingyuan stride away. After a while, Mo Lingyuan came back with a thick bundle of straw and branches. He also carried a rag wrapped bundle in his hand. After shaking it away, it contained a dozen sweet potatoes and potatoes of different sizes. Mo Lingyuan quickly took out his knife from his sleeve, dug a small hole in the ground, threw sweet potatoes and potatoes into it, covered it with a thin layer of soil, and lit the straw. The fire soon started, and the burned black ashes were flying everywhere. Chu Yunyao stood a little farther away. Mo Lingyuan threw twigs into the fire. When the twigs were burning, he added a thicker branch to the fire. The bright flame flashed and the blue smoke curled up. Mo Lingyuan took off his coat and spread it on the straw. He sat on it and pointed to the position beside him. He waved to Chu Yunyao and motioned her to come and sit. Chu Yunyao leaned against him and saw that he was quick and skilled. He asked, "do you often have field training in your barracks?" Mo Lingyuan sneered and stared at the movement of the lake: "when I was a child, I once went out with a guard. When I was assassinated, the guard broke through and hid me in a haystack on the way. I was so scared that I waited in the haystack all day without waiting for anyone to save me. At that time, I was very hungry and scared. Fortunately, I met a group of children. They fished and prawn in the river while the moon was shining. They dug sweet potatoes and potatoes from the ground and roasted them. They also gave some to me. I have been with them ever since. At that time, my mother had just passed away, and all the guards who followed me died. Father Shuai is crazy and looks for me everywhere. Everyone thinks I'm dead. Only he and Ling Wei believe that I'm still alive. A month later, he stood in front of me. I was dressed in ragged clothes and looked like a little beggar. This month, I learned how to live with those children who had no parents.... Chu Yunyao listened quietly and asked, "those children have become your confidants now?" "They changed their names. They were all in the military camp. Luo Zifeng was the king who had given me half of my food." Mo Lingyuan lips hook, pull the fishing rod, a chopstick long white crucian on the hook. "Wow, so soon a fish will take the bait." Chu Yunyao is about to stand up and help take down the fish. Be pressed by Mo Ling Yuan: "you don't move, sit here to bake, I come to be good." He took down the fish and squatted by the river. He opened the fish's belly with clean water and cleaned it. Then he took out salt from his pocket and smeared it on the fish. He put a piece of wire on the fish and roasted it on the fire. "The first fish, roast for you, lest you be hungry." Mo Lingyuan poked the fire and threw a few branches into the fire. The fire became more vigorous. Chu Yunyao was sitting beside the fire with her legs curled up in her arms. Her body was warm and her chin was on her knees. She looked at Mo Lingyuan. Taking off the dazzling identity of Mohist young commander, his appearance at the moment is not much different from that of an ordinary man at home.... he is a young commander of Mohist school www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
