Chapter 295 The Stream and the Sea

On the way, Lu Changsheng simply mentioned, "Zhou Yi might be in danger", and Huang Xuan rushed forward with a roar as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

It was as if he was going to fight the enemy.

"Third sister, don't be afraid! Brother is here to save you!"

Huang Xuan kicked open the broken door of Zhou Yi's house, which was not very reliable, and rushed into the yard.

Zhou Yi was frightened by the sudden noise and almost couldn't hold the sickle in his hand.

She put down the sickle, wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, and asked in a daze, "Second brother, what are you talking about?"

Except that Lu Changsheng has been unable to integrate into the team of "Three Musketeers", Huang Xuan and Zhou Yi have been able to call each other second brother and third sister very naturally.

Huang Xuan ignored the third sister's question, and rushed to the third sister like an old hen, opened his arms to protect her behind his back, and looked around vigilantly, as if facing a great enemy.

"I saw you! Come out!"

"Wait for me to make a move, you will be in trouble!"

Huang Xuan screamed and screamed.

Calm down...

Everyone has a young time...

Maybe in a few years, he will grow up...

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and tried to find an excuse for Huang Xuan in his heart.

He grabbed the "old hen" Huang Xuan like a chicken, and said with some pain in his balls, "I only said it was possible, and I didn't say that someone was going to assassinate Xiao Yi now."

"Fortunately, Auntie is not here, otherwise you will be scared to death?"

Huang Xuan was thrown aside by Lu Changsheng, and staggered two steps before he stood firm again.

"So it's okay?" Huang Xuan was not angry because of Lu Changsheng's rudeness. Instead, he said excitedly, "What are we waiting for? Let's go and fish!"

"Third sister, remember to bring Mars, we're going to eat grilled fish today!"

Grill your sister!

You are a time traveler!

Why do you always think about stealing some food from other people's warehouses or fishing in the water?

You might as well study your own abilities if you have this time.

When I first traveled through time, I really had no conditions and could only sell blood to survive.

Your initial skill is formation expertise, with both attack and defense. Aren't your conditions much better than mine?

Lu Changsheng was just about to brew a set of appropriate words to scold his predecessor, the time traveler, but the latter had already run away with Zhou Yi.

"Brother, hurry up, it's too late to catch fish!"

Hearing the call from afar, Lu Changsheng took a deep breath, raised his hands horizontally in front of him, and slowly pressed down.

"Whether you are Zhou Yi or Huang Xuan, after this matter is over, you'd better explain to me what is going on!"

Lu Changsheng looked up at the sky and muttered in dissatisfaction in a voice that only he could hear.

"Hurry up!"

Another urging voice came from the distance.

With a helpless sigh, Lu Changsheng tiptoed, climbed over the low wall, and followed the footsteps of the two musketeers.

......

Unlike the modern city in the present world, the Donglin City in the dream is surrounded by mountains on both sides. In that era of lack of large-scale equipment, there are still many undeveloped land resources.

In a mountain stream.

"Brother, catch the fish quickly! Don't let it run away!" Zhou Yi shouted anxiously while standing on the shore, holding a simple bamboo basket that had just been woven.

Lu Changsheng reached out with one hand and hooked it slightly. The powerful Qi penetrated the water surface. A sticky and wet big fat fish jumped into Lu Changsheng's arms as if it had lost its way.

The big fat fish struggled hard, making the last resistance.

Lu Changsheng threw it out casually, and it fell accurately into the bamboo basket in Zhou Yi's hand.

The little girl stomped her feet happily.

Lu Changsheng rolled up his trouser legs and stood in the stream. In the gurgling stream, the clear stream water brought the coolness of early spring, gently patting Lu Changsheng's skin, bringing a burst of refreshing and refreshing touch.

"Brother! You are so awesome!!"

"You can catch so many fish!"

Zhou Yi pressed down the big fat fish that was still jumping with one hand, so that it could not escape from the bamboo basket, and looked at Lu Changsheng with admiration and praised.

"Just good luck." Lu Changsheng knew that his fishing skills were just a layman's, relying on the domineering Qi to cheat, and he didn't dare to take the opportunity to show off.

Holding up his trouser legs, Lu Changsheng returned to the shore.

Huang Xuan had already lit the bonfire.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the stream, dyeing this small world with a warm orange-red color.

Zhou Yi, Huang Xuan and Lu Changsheng sat around the campfire, the flames jumping and reflecting their faces.

The air was filled with the unique aroma of grilled fish, which made people's taste buds eager to taste.

Zhou Yi flexibly turned the grilled fish on the branches, and the fish skin gradually became golden and crispy under the licking of the flames. Occasionally, a few drops of oil dripped on the fire, making a "hissing" sound, accompanied by a wisp of light smoke rising.

Huang Xuan was busy peeling the fish on the side. His movements were quick and skillful, and he was an old hand at first glance.

As for Lu Changsheng, after roasting two big fish, he was expelled from the grilling team. He was only responsible for managing the campfire and preventing the flame from going out, which was already a great achievement.

Lu Changsheng took the grilled fish handed over by Zhou Yi and blew a few times to try to dissipate the heat. Then, he took a careful bite. The fish meat was tender and juicy, forming a sharp contrast with the burnt fragrance of the skin, which made people linger.

"I always feel that it is more delicious than the fish in the real world. Is it because the taste in the dream is enhanced?" Lu Changsheng chewed the fish meat and silently commented in his heart.

"Second brother, how did you find this place?"

"Is this the sea you talked about?"

Zhou Yi said with longing while gnawing on the hot fish meat and looking at the stream in front of him.

"This is not the sea, this is at most a stream."

"Sister, wait for me, sooner or later, I will take you to see the real sea!"

Huang Xuan waved the grilled fish in his hand and patted his chest.

Zhou Yi nodded excitedly, smiled slightly, raised his hand to his chin, and said to the stream in a daze.

"Brother, do you really think the sea is more beautiful than this?"

"Can you tell me more..."

"What does the sea look like?"

Huang Xuan chuckled, moved his butt, sat between Lu Changsheng and Zhou Yi, opened his arms and hugged their shoulders, and said, "Now close your eyes."

"Imagine that it is an endless blue, deeper than the sky, and more vast than dreams.

The sun shines on the sea, sparkling, like countless diamonds jumping gently, Flashing with dazzling light.

In the distance, it is hard to tell where the sky is and where the sea is. They are connected and blended together, the sea and the sky are one color, boundless.

The warm sunshine sprinkles on your shoulders, and the cold sea water follows the waves to cover your feet, then your ankles, and then your calves.

The sea breeze, with a salty and humid breath, gently brushes your face, as if all the troubles are gone with the wind.

That feeling...

is called freedom. "

Zhou Yi closed his eyes tightly, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, and his eyes curved into a crescent shape.

"Second brother, I seem to see it."

"It's great..."

Lu Changsheng had naturally seen the sea, but he did not speak to break the atmosphere. He obediently closed his eyes and imagined that picture.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng briefly forgot the dream, the present world, the intruder who existed nowhere, and the [Temple] that would kill him sooner or later.

He seemed to have really become a part of this dream.

Under the light of the fire, the three figures were tightly attached to each other, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Only the gurgling sound of the stream continued to sound.