My wife is weak

Chapter 219
As the sky gradually darkened, Song Qiao, who had been walking in the front, stopped, and looked back at the few people following him.Wen Ling and Xiao Zexi were in relatively good condition, while An Jiangyun was not in good condition at all.

It took a long time for several people to travel along the way, even the most powerful of the four, Song Ji, was a bit too much, let alone the others.

"We've been driving all afternoon. According to our speed, we can reach Liushan in an hour and a half. Now it's better to take a rest for a while." Song Yan suggested.

Wen Ling naturally had no objection, Xiao Zexi and An Jiangyun looked at each other and agreed to Song Yan's suggestion.

Chu Mu, who was hiding in the dark, glanced at Song Qiao approvingly, this check was just right.

Of the four, An Jiangyun was obviously the weakest, so Song Yan, the leader, was always watching An Jiangyun's state.He didn't stop in the early stage because he wanted to force An Jiangyun to give him a hand. Now that he saw that An Jiangyun was really unable to keep up, he stopped to rest.

"There is plenty of time now, the two of you get some dry firewood first, and Wen Ling and I go to prepare some food."

No one prepared dry food this time, and no one thought that Chumu would come out like this. If he wanted to fill his stomach, he had to do it himself.

Regarding Song Yan's order, several people have no objection.

Wen Ling followed Song Yan to the side of the creek not far away, watching the plain-looking young man pick up a somewhat sharp branch, took off his shoes and socks and walked into the creek.

Song Yu's energy was concentrated on the swimming fish in the water, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and his hit rate was extremely high.

"Master."

Song Qiao threw those fish to the shore, "Treat those fish."

"Yes."

Wen Ling picked up the fish that were still struggling with their tails swinging, and then squatted by the stream not far away, picked up a dagger to deal with the fatter fish.

He caught a lot of fish, and Song Yan didn't stay in the water too often. After putting on his shoes and socks, his shadow was reflected on the water.

That face made him a little strange, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. This disguise is only temporary, and it can stay on his face for seven days at most.

After seven days, this disguise will fall off, and then... there will be some trouble.

Sighing, Song Yan got up and walked back.

As the sky gradually darkened, the grilled fish on the bonfire exuded a fragrance. Wen Ling carefully found some spices for seasoning, which can be regarded as complete in color and fragrance.

Chumu rubbed her nose, turned over, got down from the tree, and walked up to the four of them, "Give me a taste."

You're welcome, although there are some foods in Najie, how can those foods compare to freshly cooked grilled fish?

Wenling, who was grilling fish, delivered a grilled fish to Chumu.

While eating, Chu Mu said, "It's not bad, it's a little bit better than I thought. Hurry up and go on your way after eating, after all, there's still work waiting for you at Liushan!"

On the side of Liushan, he only invited the people from Xuanji Building to build three huts, only the residences of him and the Tang family siblings, and the residences of other people...

It took a while to figure out a solution for myself.

You are such a big person, you just need to build a hut, if you don’t want to build a hut yourself, then use the ground as your quilt, let’s use the sky as your quilt!
Anyway, the weather is not so cold now, so it is impossible to get sick.

　Here I am, and I am here with an update. (Roll round.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)