After speaking domineeringly, Lin Xiaolu, who walked to the shore through the water, put down the carriage without looking at Shangguan Shiliu, who was glaring at him.
Seeing this, Wu Gu and Jiang Ning said nothing and silently started to light a fire to cook, leaving Shangguan Shiliu standing alone on the bank of the river.
She looked at Lin Xiaolu, Jiang Ning, and Wu Guo sitting around the lit bonfire, boiling and frying rice with stream water, ignoring herself. She suddenly felt aggrieved, and her pink little mouth was as flat as a handsome duck.
After a while, the fried rice was boiling in the pot, and the aroma of food emerged. Shangguan Pomegranate, who had not eaten since last night, sniffed, but was unwilling to speak, so he came to the stream to catch fish.
Humph, just wait for me while I catch fish for myself!
On the bank of the river, Lin Xiaolu and the others watched in bewilderment as Shangguan Shiliu used his magic weapon to bombard the stream, causing water to splash everywhere.
"What is she doing?"
"This guy wants to fry fish." Lin Xiaolu immediately guessed her thoughts and complained while eating fried rice: "This stream is so shallow. It should be a stream flowing from the waterfall over there. How can there be fish? There are only a few at most. Little fry.”
By the stream, just as Lin Xiaolu said, the Shangguan pomegranate was fried in a circle. However, the fish was not blown up. Instead, it was drenched by the water waves. It was as wet as a fool.
Smelling the smell of fried rice behind her, she swallowed again unconsciously.
No, if I lower my head now, they will definitely laugh at me!
I have so many magic weapons, but I'm afraid I won't be able to find anything to eat.
Thinking of this, she turned around and glared at Lin Xiaolu, and then walked into the woods aside to find some food to satisfy her hunger.
When Wugu saw this scene, he was a little confused: "This is Shangguan Benefactor?"
"She wants to go hunting." Lin Xiaolu continued to complain while chewing dry fried rice:
"She really has no common sense about life. This is not a deep mountain or a forest. It's just a field near a village and a small hill. She'll be damned if she can find a big prey, and even if she does, she won't do it. .”
Seeing that Lin Xiaolu seemed to be able to perfectly guess Shangguan's next move, Jiang Ning couldn't help but give him a meaningful look:
"Xiaolu, I didn't expect you to understand girls quite well."
"No, I just understand her better." The young man said vaguely with fried rice in his mouth and bulging cheeks:
"Huadie's stubborn character is still a bit similar to mine when I was eight or nine years old, but she has never endured hardship."
"Does Little Deer Donor often suffer hardship?" Wugou was curious.
"It's not considered hard work." Lin Xiaolu sat cross-legged and said, "My father and mother left early, and I took my sister to live in the village when I was seven years old."
"Seven years old?" Jiang Ning was surprised. At the age of seven, she was still pampered by her parents. She didn't understand anything and was carefree every day, but Xiaolu was already living in a small village with her sister?
"Is there no one to take care of you?" she asked.
"The storyteller in the village will help us a little, but he is also quite poor. When he goes to the town to tell stories, no one listens to him. It seems because the books he tells are quite strange and many people can't understand them, so he just tells them to me and Sister, listen."
In the boy's arms, the handsome duck raised his head curiously, looked at him and asked:
"Brother, what kind of books is that storyteller talking about?"
"This... I can't remember clearly." Lin Xiaolu scratched his head and tried to remember:
"It seems he was called So-Zai, and then there was something like Wen Dong. It happened so long ago that I almost forgot."
The few of them chatted and ate fried rice, and soon ended their lunch. Seeing that Shangguan Pomegranate hadn't come back yet, Wuji spread her portion out in the sun so that she could eat it when she came back.
Shangguan Shiliu didn't come back, so everyone couldn't continue on their way, so Lin Xiaolu and Shuai Shuaiya had a fight by the stream, while Jiang Ning squatted aside and watched them play with a smile.
"Aha!"
Accompanied by childish shouts, flat stones flew out instantly with the sound of a hurricane!
"boom!"
The powerful force exploded the entire stream, causing waves to fill the sky. The rocks were shattered because they could not withstand the impact.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, brother, you've used too much strength, look at me!"
The handsome duck held another stone in its mouth, flapped its little wings, jumped up and flicked its long duck neck, and the stone flew out dexterously, as if it were a living thing, and jumped on the stream. A total of eight jumps were made.
Lin Xiaolu immediately became depressed when he saw this. How could he not be able to defeat a duck? He immediately picked up the stone again and threw it unconvinced.
In the hot sunny afternoon, Shangguan Pomegranate never came back, so a few people didn't worry much. The guy was very powerful, so everyone just played and waited.
And this is also the time when the sun is at its best. The bright afternoon sun shines on the clear stream, and not far away, horses are leisurely eating horse grass on the grass. This environment is very pleasant and refreshing. Whether it was Lin Xiaolu and Shuai Shuaiya who were playing hard in the water, or Jiang Ning who was watching the battle, or Wu Guo who was meditating and chanting sutras on the shore, everyone felt very comfortable.
It wasn't until it was getting late and a few people were preparing to camp here tonight that Shangguan Pomegranate appeared again.
Unlike at noon, Shangguan Pomegranate appeared again dirty, her soaked flower skirt was covered with mud, and she had not eaten for a day and looked like she was about to faint from hunger at any moment. It looked miserable, like an abandoned kitten.
Lin Xiaolu, Jiang Ning, Wu Gu, and Shuai Shuaiya were all shocked when they saw her majestic appearance. Shangguan, who was extremely aggrieved, stood in front of them with red eyes and pouted lips, looking like a young lady. I'm about to cry, come and comfort me.
Lin Xiaolu, who had been struggling all afternoon, came up to look at her and asked hesitantly:
"Were you robbed by a robber?"
The Shangguan immediately glared at the big scoundrel with hatred, but she was so hungry now that she had no energy at all, and she didn't even bother to be stubborn with him.
"Shangguan, why did you come back?"
Jiang Ning and Wu Gu also stepped forward to inquire about the situation with concern. Jiang Ning looked at her as a younger sister and asked lightly: "What happened to you?"
"Yes, you are talking, are you scared to death?"
"Woman, if my brother asks you something again, if you don't answer, I will kill you."
"Shangguan Donor, if you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."
Several people gathered around Shangguan Shiliu and asked questions, but facing them, the twelve-year-old Shangguan Shiliu suddenly turned red in his eyes and flattened his mouth.
A whimpering sound came from her mouth, and she murmured to the people in front of her with tears in her eyes:
"I, I don't like fried rice. If any of you goes hunting for me, I will give him a magic weapon."
"Ah this..."
Jiang Ning and Wu Gu were both stunned. They really didn't expect that this girl would be made to cry because of something like this.
She didn't cry when she fought with Lin Xiaolu, but she cried because of fried rice? It's incredible.
Neither of them understood it, but Lin Xiaolu was very familiar with it. Having grown up in the countryside, he immediately guessed what Shangguan Pomegranate was like.
Not liking fried rice is a trivial matter. The main reason is that she feels embarrassed. She couldn't catch any fish, and even after hunting all afternoon, she didn't catch any. Besides, looking at the mud on her body, she might have fallen down.
At this moment, I feel aggrieved and still hungry, so I cry. Many children are like this, the kind who can make themselves angry and cry.
At this moment, Lin Xiaolu looked at Shangguan Pomegranate, who looked stubborn and willful, and snorted angrily:
“Do you know how many people still can’t eat fried rice like this?
Do you know what I ate as a kid?
Those who dislike this or that, like to eat or not, don't use your title of eldest lady to suppress us, it won't work here. "
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu turned around and left. He would not spoil this butterfly.
Everything seemed to be the same as at noon. Jiang Ning and Wu Guo looked at each other and left one after another, leaving Shangguan Shiliu alone again.
