Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

I'm not a straight man to begin with, can I really be that good?

Could it be that by first disguising herself as a man and getting close to the emperor, and then dealing with Bai Muyang, the mission would be roughly complete?

Ming Qingyou thought this way, but after thinking it through, he found it extremely ridiculous.

Thinking about what happened today, she couldn't help but feel extremely scared, and at the same time, she couldn't help but marvel at her extraordinary sixth sense.

If I were to float on it, I would surely be rescued by that big ship, which would put me in an even more dangerous situation.

Now that we're here, all we need to do is stay put.

Afterwards, upon returning to the capital, Bai Muyang was already at the border. She had the advantage of being close to him, especially since she had already said that she would be engaged to the emperor.

Having figured all this out, Ming Qingyou closed her eyes and went to sleep.

After paddling on wooden planks all day, my arms felt weak, and on top of that, I was sick, so I had no strength left in my body.

I slept soundly until dawn.

As dawn broke, Ming Qingyou heard a commotion coming from outside.

Ming Qingyou sat up in bed and picked up the clothes that were hanging on the quilt.

After putting it on, I went outside.

Hei Hua's house was very simple, with only three rooms: the one she lived in, the kitchen, and the room where Hei Hua's grandmother lived.

At this moment, the smell of cooking wafted from the kitchen, clearly indicating that breakfast was being prepared.

Ming Qingyou walked in. Hei Hua's grandmother was squatting behind the stove, tending the fire. She was startled when she saw Ming Qingyou come in.

"Girl, why are you up all of a sudden!"

"Grandma, just call me Qingyou!"

Ming Qingyou walked up to her, reached out and opened the pot lid. Inside was rice being cooked, along with a little bit of sweet potato.

"Grandma, let me do it!"

Seeing that she was quite old and still huddled in there, Ming Qingyou was about to go over to her.

"It'll be ready soon!"

Grandma Hei Hua waved her hand and continued cooking.

Ming Qingyou looked around, then went outside and walked all the way to the outside, where he finally got a clear view of the village.

The small houses are scattered in a pleasing, staggered pattern, with wisps of smoke rising from each one.

On the other side, seemingly at the dock, came shouts and calls. Ming Qingyou looked in that direction.

Before long, Hei Hua's figure appeared, walking towards them from afar, carrying two fish baskets, both full.

"You're up!"

As soon as Hei Hua saw Ming Qingyou standing in front of the door, he waved with a smile.

"Hei Hua, did you go fishing early this morning?"

When Ming Qingyou waited for her to come over, he reached out to help her catch the fish basket.

"No! You don't have the strength!"

Hei Hua quickly moved aside to prevent Ming Qingyou from touching her.

After placing the fish basket on the ground, he picked up a cloth and wiped his hands.

He then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's a pity to have so many fish; we can only dry them."

Hei Hua really likes to eat it; the people here, living by the river, can only eat what's in the river.

Therefore, the only food I can eat every day is fish...

Although the fish is very delicious, we eat it every day, and apart from cooking it and making fish soup, there doesn't seem to be any other way to prepare it.

Now that it's early winter, all we can do is dry the fish or make it into salted fish.