This person and a cat must come back to the surface of the water to breathe once in a while.

With both land and water, she didn't believe that the chimaera with the cat could run out of her palm!

……

After the new rain, autumn comes late.

Ye Feng is in a deep pool in the mountain with Ning Xuemo again.

It had just rained outside, and the grass beside the pool was shaking in the wind with countless tiny drops of water.

The air is so fresh that you want to take a second breath.

A few stars twinkled in the sky, and it was already midnight.

Ye Feng has been running with Ning Xuemo for a whole afternoon. He has been running for nearly a thousand miles. He has run through two or three hundred fork roads. He hasn't seen any pursuers coming up.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He has been running for so long, and he is tired. He needs to eat something urgently to supplement his physical strength.

But Ning Xuemo was hungry to death at this time, so they decided to stay in the mountain a little longer and eat something after discussion.

Ye Feng catches three fat fish along the way. After landing, he makes a fire and barbecue.

Ning Xuemo lies on one side, watching him busy and carefree. Seeing his beautiful fish tail clapping on the ground, he can walk as fast on the land as his legs.

She held back, and finally couldn't help but say, "Ye Feng, you also eat fish." He handles fish so crisply. He's an expert at it.

Ye Feng's voice was light: "the chimaeras live in the sea all the year round. Naturally, they also feed on sea creatures. Fish is their staple food."

Yes, the creatures in the sea, like those on the land, are predatory. It depends on who is at the top of the food chain

"Do you chimaeras usually cook their food like humans do before eating?" Ning Xuemo is curious. After she got out of the danger, her state of mind was much more stable. It's beginning to breed gossip cells.

Ye fengdun a meal, the sea blue eyes some distant: "do get familiar But it's sea fire. Not firewood. "

He handed a baked fish to Ning Xuemo: "previously I'm sorry. Hurt you... "

Ning Xuemo knew what he said was that he threatened xueyilan with himself on the boat a few days ago and shook his head: "it's OK, you didn't really hurt me."

Ye Feng's knife was at her waist at that time. Although he stabbed her with blood, he stabbed it obliquely. What he picked was only one layer of her skin, which didn't hurt her at all.

She was really hungry. She took the fish with two claws, ate several mouthfuls one after another, and a pair of cat eyes were shining: "delicious! Ye Feng, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good! "

The men with good cooking skills are all good men. If Ye Feng didn't know that he had something in mind, Ning Xuemo would almost pack and take him with him.

Ye Feng smiled and didn't speak.

His smile just bloomed in the corner of his lips, and then he seemed to think of something. His eyes were dim, and his smile was quietly cold.

He was not a talker. In a flash, he had baked another fish and ate it himself.

"Ye Feng, the fish you bake with wood is also delicious. It seems that you have been on land for a while. " Ning Xuemo talks with him.

Ye Feng paused a little: "it's not long, it's three years."

For the past three years, he has been quietly waiting for Yan Ziyuan, protecting her and preventing all dangers for her.