I can't be that naive

Chapter 143 Wish 11
Yan Su made a simple filter three times and two times, just waiting for the charcoal.

Then I cleaned up a few small fishes, and looked at the small shrimps in the net bag, there were quite a lot of them. Yan Su set up the net bag with satisfaction, and the small shrimps in it couldn't escape before they had time to react.

What was rare was that there were a few larger lobsters inside. Yan Su laughed happily and dinner was settled.

Here, Qiu Xinxin was burning the fire clumsily, and when she saw the water boiling, she immediately called Yan Su, "Mingyue, the water is boiling, what do you want me to do next!"

"No, you wait."

Yan Su took out two pieces of charcoal with a stick, put them into the filter after the flame was extinguished in the river water, filtered the water, put it in a jar, and when the water boiled, Yan Su threw the fish in to cook.

After a while, "The bright moon is so fragrant! I really want to eat it."

The fish soup in the jar has been boiled to milky white, and the unpleasant smell is so fragrant and attractive in front of the hungry Qiu Xinxin.

Seeing that the soup was ready, Yan Su took it down with a stick, washed it on a flat stone by the river, put it on a simple stove, and surrounded it with dense pine and cypress branches.

Yan Su looked at the little shrimp sunken in by a stone, and smiled evilly, "Little ones, here I come."

When the little hand grabbed it, the shrimps were caught in his hand, Yan Su washed them and threw them on the slate, and the shrimps jumped wildly from the heat.

Qiu Xinxin squatted aside, and asked Yan Su and the others suspiciously what they were doing.

Yan Su casually turned over the red shrimp with a branch, and replied: "This is our ration for a few days. The people behind will chase after us. We don't know when we will be able to walk out of this mountain. There may not be anything to eat on the way, and what I’m getting now is two days’ rations.”

"Then why give them all like this, we can take them!"

Yan Su flicked Xiazi's hands for a moment, raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, "Bring them? They will die, rot, and stink. If you want to eat them that are rotten, then I have no problem."

Qiu Xinxin had a dull expression on her face, would she die? She quickly shook her head, she didn't want to eat rotten things.

Yan Su saw that the shrimps on the slate had become dried shrimps, lifted the slab with a branch and put it on the ground, and said to Qiu Xinxin: "The temperature of the slate will not be so hot later, you should put the shrimps on that piece of cloth, or put them on the ground." The fire is burning, I will go to see if there are any shrimps on the net."

Yan Su pointed to a piece of cloth on the ground, stood up and turned to another place where the net bag was placed, beating his legs.

Qiu Xinxin squatted on the ground, looking at the fire with big eyes, at the fish soup for a while, and at the shrimp for a while, licking her lips hungry, thinking to herself, that fish soup looks so delicious, so fragrant...

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooives.

Yan Su saw that there were only a few shrimps in the net bag. He was bored and walked by the river to see what else to eat. As a result, a river clam appeared in front of Yan Su. Although it was very small, in Yan Su's eyes, it was obviously dangerous. Light.

Yan Su took off his shoes three times, five times and two times, looked at the deep water ahead, took off his pants and clothes, and jumped into the water.

Bai Nennen's small hands felt in the river water, and when Yan Su touched one, he threw one on the river bank.

There are really a lot of mussels in this river, Yan Su is overjoyed, get some more, she may not be able to catch anything to eat in the next few days, everything in the deep mountains runs fast.

(End of this chapter)