Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Because she almost died when a fish bone got stuck in her throat when she was a child, she has always kept her distance from fish.

When did she start liking fish?

Why didn't she know?

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Let me fill my stomach first.

Rosie followed the rain and walked out of the cave.

The sun shone on her body, warm and cozy, making Rosie squint her eyes. She took a deep breath, and the fresh air, mixed with the fragrance of soil and grass, made her feel comfortable.

Outside the cave is a dense forest. The tall trees block out the sun, and only a few rays of sunlight shine through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows.

Not far away, a small river meandered along, its clear water shimmering in the sunlight like flowing gold. Unknown wildflowers dotted the riverbanks, their fragrance wafting in the breeze.

By the river, a tall figure stood quietly, his back to them. The sunlight shone down on him, outlining his broad shoulders and taut waist. Even from a distance, one could sense the immense strength within his frame. His hair was dazzling golden, like golden sand flowing in the sun, or like waves of ripe wheat, swaying gently in the breeze.

"Falcon." Yu spoke in a steady voice, breaking the quiet scene.

The man called Falcon slowly turned around.

Luo Xi took one look and immediately looked away, but her heart was pounding uncontrollably.

It was an extremely handsome face, with deep features and distinct contours, like a sculpture from ancient Greek mythology, too perfect to be real.

He was tall, more than half a head taller than Yu. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his muscles bulging, each one as if meticulously sculpted, tight and strong. His bronze skin shone with a healthy glow in the sun. His bare chest was covered only by a fur skirt wrapped around his waist, revealing a large expanse of honey-colored skin and that...thrilling mermaid line.

Luo Xi silently said to herself, "Don't look at anything inappropriate," and tried to look away. But the mermaid line, like a magic spell, attracted her attention, and she couldn't help but secretly glance at it again and again...

She felt her cheeks getting hot, as if they were being burned by the sun, or as if she had done something wrong and felt very guilty.

This place... is too much of a test of concentration, isn't it? How come every man who shows up looks like a sculpture straight out of ancient Greek mythology, every inch of muscle just right, any more and it'd be greasy, any less and it'd be skinny, and yet they all happen to be just what she likes?

Rosie secretly despised her, Rosie, oh Rosie, you are such a loser, you can't wait to stick your eyes on others?

However, she felt a little strange. Logically speaking, as someone who had been single since birth and had never even held a man's hand, how could she be so... sensitive to a man's body?

Could it be that she is actually a hidden beauty lover and meat lover?

Rosie was thinking wildly, trying to use these messy thoughts to cover up her inappropriate thoughts.

She pinched her palm hard, trying to sober herself up. The pain calmed her down a bit, and the beautiful images in her mind faded a lot.

"Hiss..." Luo Xi took a breath. This time, the blow was a bit too heavy.

However, the effect was significant. The pain instantly sobered her up, and the chaotic thoughts in her mind also dissipated a lot.

"Xixi, come here." The sound of rain, like a magnet, pulled Luo Xi back from her wandering thoughts.

She walked over to Yu and watched him plunge the sharpened stick steadily into the water, aim, and then lift it up in one smooth motion. A silver fish leaped on the stick, its scales gleaming in the sunlight like broken diamonds.

"Wow!" Rosie couldn't help but exclaim, "You're amazing!" She was truly impressed. Back on Blue Planet, Rosie hadn't even touched a finger. She couldn't even hold a kitchen knife steady, let alone spear a fish.

At this moment, the fish, unwilling to give in, swung its tail violently, splashing water everywhere, and was about to give Rosie a "face cleanser" combo. A big hand reached out in time and blocked Rosie's way.

The water droplets hit the hand and slid down along the tight muscle lines, like crystal dewdrops rolling in the morning light.

Luo Xi's heart fluttered slightly. She looked up at Yu. The sunlight sprinkled on his short silver hair, reflecting tiny rays of light like dancing notes. His thick eyelashes, like two small fans, cast a faint shadow under his eyelids.

Yu's smile was gentle and clear, like melting ice and snow in spring, or like the clear spring water in the mountains, pure and without a trace of impurities: "Is this a compliment to me?"

He leaned close to Rosie, his warm breath spraying against her ear. With a hint of subtle teasing, his deep voice was as mellow as a cello: "There will be something even more powerful tonight."

Rosie's cheeks suddenly felt hot, and she felt her heart skip a beat, as if a deer was running rampant in her chest.

This person...how could he be like this?

Luo Xi secretly complained in her heart, how could she use such a handsome and clean face to say such... such "tiger words"?

She admitted that she was teased. And before this, she always thought she was a very conservative person, but now, facing Yu's "teasing", she didn't feel the slightest bit of disgust?

Even a little eager to try?

Rosie was shocked by her own bold idea. She shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in her mind.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Yu's voice brought Rosie back from her thoughts again.

He looked at Luo Xi, his clear eyes filled with her shadow.

Luo Xi came back to her senses. She was a little afraid to look back at Yu's eyes: "No... I'm not in a daze."

Yu chuckled and didn't expose her. He handed the wooden stick with the fish to Luo Xi: "Here."

Luo Xi took the stick in a daze. It felt heavy in her hand. The fish was still struggling, and the splashing water wet her sleeves.

She frantically tried to steady the stick, but she couldn't control the fish's strength. The fish was about to break free from the stick and return to the water.

"Don't worry," Yu's voice rang in his ears, carrying a hint of soothing power, "I'll teach you."

He wrapped his arms around Rosie from behind, enveloping her in his embrace. His chest was broad, his muscles firm, and even through the thin fabric of his clothes, Rosie could feel the warmth of his body, like a warm stove in winter or the scorching sun in summer. She couldn't help but want to get closer, even closer...

Luo Xi's body instantly stiffened, like a frozen stone or a frightened deer, her whole body tense and unable to move. She could feel the breath of the rain brushing gently against her ear, like a feather or a breeze, tingling and making her want to hide away, but she couldn't.

She could even smell the faint aroma of grass and woods on Yu's body, mixed with the scent of sunshine, fresh and... tempting. Like some mysterious spice, like some primitive temptation, it made her heart beat faster and her breathing quicken.

"You have to concentrate when catching fish, otherwise the fish will run away." Yu's voice was low, with a hint of smile, echoing in Luo Xi's ears.