Quick mission: We don't make trouble

Here, Zhu Qingqing made a fire and boiled water. When the water boiled, she let it cool down and poured it into a mineral water bottle for storage. Then she continued to boil it. In the meantime, she also went to pick some wild vegetables, mushrooms, etc.

Wang Xiangdong never paused, wielding his razor-sharp Swiss Army knife, skillfully and nimbly whittling branches into pointed shapes. After completing this series of preparations, he took off his shoes and stepped into the icy stream without hesitation.

He approached the center of the stream cautiously, his eyes focused and determined, searching for his target.

Fish swim freely in the clear stream. Sometimes they dash, sometimes they drift slowly, as if they are enjoying the joy of freedom in this underwater world. Sunlight filters through the water, illuminating the fish with a dazzling array of colors, creating a beautiful painting. The water plants by the stream sway gently with the current, and the fish playfully frolic among them, occasionally nibbling playfully on the leaves. Their scales shimmer in brilliant colors of gold, red, and blue in the sunlight, a truly breathtaking sight. When the wind blows across the water, creating ripples, the fish swim swiftly, like dancing musical notes, bringing a sense of life and energy to the tranquil stream.

Wang Xiangdong's invasion did not arouse their vigilance. Some fish even swam towards him and touched his legs and feet.

Wu Di stood on the shore and shouted, "It's confirmed. These are fish that have never seen the world. They are not afraid of people at all."

She originally wanted to go down, but after being warned by Zhu Qingqing, she could only stay on the shore and watch Wang Xiangdong take action.

"Uncle Wang, that one, that one is the biggest and the fattest."

Wu Di shouted, not worried at all about scaring the fish away.

As he spoke, Wang Xiangdong made a quick move, and the sharp branch in his hand stabbed towards the bottom of the water like lightning...

"Didi, catch it."

A fat fish was thrown ashore along with a branch.

Wu Di went up to pick it up and waved it towards Zhu Qingqing, "Mom, look, what a big fish!"

Zhu Qingqing, who was picking wild strawberries by the stream, looked up and said, "Okay, put it there first. Mom will prepare it later."

After a while, Wang Xiangdong caught six fish, which was enough for a meal.

Too much is not fresh.

Just take it and then get the injection.

Wang Xiangdong went ashore, scaled and gutted several fish, and then cut a few marks on them with a knife.

Don’t say it, it’s good to have a knife.

Then string them together with a piece of straw and carry them over to be roasted.

Wu Di had been watching the whole process, and at this moment he quickly took a fish and held it in his hand, indicating that he was also helping.

When I walked over, I saw that the area around the fire was already full of things.

The two were stunned. This wasn't just grilling fish, it was more like a picnic.

Zhu Qingqing found so many things in such a short period of time.

There were several large taro leaves placed around the fire. On one of them was cleanly washed mushrooms and a bunch of wild onions, and on another was cleanly washed wild strawberries, which shone with a juicy glow in the sunlight.

Wu Di: "Oh my god, this is quite a feast. They even have fruit ready for after-meal."

Zhu Qingqing glared at her: "As long as you have hands and feet, you won't starve to death."

"Yes, mother is right. I have hands and feet, so I'll take two to fill my stomach first," he said as he quickly grabbed two strawberries and stuffed them into his mouth.

Zhu Qingqing patted her and asked, "Have you washed your hands?"

Wu Di handed the fish in his hand to her, ran back to the stream to wash his hands, and then came back.

The other taro leaves were empty. Zhu Qingqing pointed at the empty taro leaves and said to Wang Xiangdong, "Come, Lao Geng, put the fish here and I'll cook it. This mineral water bottle contains cooled boiled water. You can drink this one. As for the stream water, try not to drink it if you can."

Wang Xiangdong took a look at the jar of eight-treasure porridge placed by the fire, which had been burned beyond recognition, and understood in his heart that he was worthy of being a great chef, as he would always use everything first.

"Thank you."

Wu Di also came back after washing her hands. Zhu Qingqing handed her another bottle of mineral water and said, "Drink the water first, and save the fruit for later after you finish eating the grilled fish. It will help you feel less greasy."

"Yes. I will follow your instructions."

Wu Di sat down obediently and drank water.