Her big light golden eyes were a little dazed, her arms and legs were quite thin, and her black coat could even wrap her up.

She looked at the young man who was sitting on a rock not far away, waving at her with a branch that had skewered fish on it, and felt a little confused.

Perhaps because of the struggle for survival, her actions and thinking are much more mature than those of her age, but even so, Ling really doesn't understand.

Why did the person whom I only met once yesterday not only kindly give me a whole piece of high-end food that I could eat, but also greeted me with such warmth and familiarity at this time...

....I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that there’s a big difference between what this person looks like today and yesterday…

Although this may be rude, out of caution, Ling still stood silently and did not move.

Seeing the girl who was not approaching like a small animal, Fangran looked at the five or six grilled fish stuck on the ground, and scratched his head helplessly.

So he picked up a roasted one that was relatively cooked, walked slowly to her side and squatted down, pointing at this one and then at the one that was still on the ground, looking at it as warily as a little wild cat.

Ling spoke as slowly as possible:

"Can I trade these with you for black bread and fruits?"

The aroma of grilled fish on a branch penetrated his nose, stimulating the appetite in his stomach. His light golden eyes looked straight at the food in Fangran's hand, and he swallowed hard.

He looked at what was left by the fire behind him, and then at his own home. Without speaking, he nodded weakly and hesitantly.

"Here, here you go."

Fangran put the one on her hand into her hand, then gently pushed her behind in the direction of the fire.

The girl's body was so slender that she looked like a weak sapling.

Looking at the girl who was still hesitant in her steps, Fangran was slightly lost in thought. Then he picked up his coat and threw it into the black box. He dug into the ruins and looked at the half of black bread and a small pile of trees that had been placed on the furnace wall all night.

fruit,

Carefully took it out.

Sitting back next to the fire, looking at her slender fingers, she didn't dare to grab it directly. She was a little anxious to eat the fish because it was too hot, but Ling, who was taking small sips to enjoy the heat because it was too hot,

In the morning on the Italian autumn fields, the warmth of the sun melted on her body, making Fangran look a little dazed.

Then he picked up the black bread in his hand. No matter how it looked or felt, he felt like he wanted to compete with his Nuo family phone. Fangran still took a big bite.

Then I suddenly understood why Ling looked so delicious when she ate compressed biscuits yesterday.

Oh my god, is this really something humans eat!?

Bah, is it mixed with sawdust?

He rolled his eyes and thought, but he still ate it all in one bite. Seeing this, Lingcai carefully ate the meat between the fish bones and hesitantly wanted to reach out to the second one.

,

Only then did he realize that he had forgotten something, and subconsciously said:

"Oh, by the way, wait a minute."

The hand that was wrapped around the strip of cloth suddenly retracted, and he pursed his lips and looked at the small pile of tree fruits, then lowered his eyes, knowing that under normal circumstances, he couldn't exchange the little things for one.

fish.

He quickly stood up, bent down, lowered his head, and whispered in jerky Chinese:

"...Thanks..."

Then I wanted to turn around and run away.

"No...wait a minute, Your Lady Queen, where are you going? Ah!"

What resulted was a confused and anxious cry, the feeling of my ankle being grabbed, and the sound of something being slammed to the ground...

Snapped!

Startled, Ling turned around and saw that the well-dressed young man threw himself on the ground in order to catch her.

For some reason, she always felt that the man in front of her was somewhat similar to the fish he brought down next to her.

Then in the next half minute, Ling sat back down by the fire again. Ling watched Fangran get up from the ground with a gray face, his white clean shirt stained with a lot of dirt and grass clippings.

I took out various bottles and cans from nowhere, and muttered some complicated sentences such as "How much should I put..."

In the end, I couldn't remember the order, so I couldn't tell which one was which, so I awkwardly sprinkled some on an undercooked fish one by one.

The firewood made a crackling sound, burning out a fragrance that the girl had never smelled before. It illuminated her big pale golden eyes at the edge of the village in the morning.

"Try it again this time?"

Fangran picked up the fish that he had sprinkled with some seasoning and handed it to Ling's hand. Speaking of it, this was actually Fangran's first time grilling it. To be honest, he had no idea whether it was delicious or not.

Fortunately, his childhood knowledge allowed him to bake it on the side instead of putting it on the fire directly.

When she saw another fish being handed to her hand, Ling's big light golden eyes were stunned. Then she glanced at Fang Ran who seemed to be looking forward to trying it, and carefully took a small bite...

Then there was a distinct taste that she had never tasted before. In addition to the salty taste, there were also various other rich flavors. Her expression froze for a moment.

Then he took a big bite, not even caring about burning it!

Fang Ran, who looked like he was having a good time grilling for the first time, sprinkled the rest with salty salt, pepper, cumin chili noodles and other messy things that came out after writing "barbeque seasoning"

after,

Picking up a piece of fruit, after carefully looking at the shriveled appearance, he nodded slightly and came to the conclusion...

Well, I don’t know what this is either.

Anyway, it should be edible.

Then Fangran took a bite...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The girl who was biting the fish was startled by the strange sound he suddenly made. She suddenly looked up and saw Fangran's sour and wrinkled face that looked exactly like a fruit.

Until Ling finished eating all the fish, Fangran still couldn't eat two fruits.

OMG, is this fruit made from vinegar?

Fangran was still twitching and almost crying as he looked at the remaining ones, secretly stuffed them into the black box, and decided to trick his brother into giving it a try if he had the chance.

Then he realized that Ling, who was sitting opposite him, lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly.

"Well, what's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Could it be that it was undercooked and would make you hungry?

Fang Ran's heart was suddenly raised. Just when he was about to ask more questions, he saw the young girl shaking her head and taking a look at the grilled fish he had eaten.

Then he lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly. His hands wrapped with cloth strips grabbed the corners of the rough linen clothes very hard, biting his lips and spoke in a low voice:

"I...I have no money..."
Chapter completed!