Chapter 278 Fishing

As he said this, he took a step forward and took Chu Nan's hand to go to the house.

The two pushed open the door of the house and walked inside. They found a table made of bamboo in the middle.

There were appropriate bamboo chairs placed around.

"Everything here is made of bamboo." Feng Ruoxue looked around.

Even the long table here is made of bamboo.

There are rooms on the left and right sides of this house. Feng Ruoxue went directly to the room on the left. Chu Nan was naturally pulled into that room by her hand.

There was nothing special about this room. There was a bamboo screen in the middle. There was a painting on the screen, but the painting did not seem to be painted with a brush. Chu Nan took a closer look and found that it was actually burned by fire.

Going around the screen was a bed made of bamboo, and there were quilts and other things on the bed.

Feng Ruoxue did not go forward to check for some time, but Chu Nan walked forward to take a look.

The quilt looked very new, so Chu Nan thought that it was not that no one came here, but that they came once every one or two months.

After looking around, they walked out and went to the room on the other side.

The room on the other side was an ordinary kitchen with pots, pans, and bowls.

Feng Ruoxue saw a few cans on the stove, so she opened them and found that there were salt and sugar in them.

And the salt and sugar were not lumpy.

"There should be someone here, otherwise the salt and sugar would not have lumps."

"Yeah, I think so too, but maybe they only come once every one or two months, not frequently, otherwise the grass here would not grow so high."

"Or we won't go back for lunch, and go fishing here." Chu Nan thought that there was a fishing rod and a kitchen here, so he could just cook the fish here and save the trouble of going back.

"Okay."

Fishing naturally requires bait, and Chu Nan thought of a fruit tree he saw on the way here just now.

Chu Nan didn't know what kind of fruit grew on the tree, but seeing that it was ripe, he thought it could be used for fishing.

So Chu Nan moved two rattan chairs to the lakeside, and asked Feng Ruoxue to sit on the chairs first, and he went to pick the fruit.

"I want to go too." However, Feng Ruoxue didn't want to stay here alone, and after saying that, she followed Chu Nan closely.

Seeing her like this, Chu Nan didn't refuse her to follow. He remembered that he could pick more fruits, so he took a bottle, thinking that he could put the fruits into the bottle after picking them.

This bottle was the bottle he had just used to drink water. Because he thought of environmental protection, he didn't throw the empty bottle on the mountain, but put it back into the backpack he was carrying.

It was just in use at this time.

The two of them soon came to the fruit tree.

The fruits on this fruit tree were only as big as the thumb nail, which was just right for a mineral water bottle.

Feng Ruoxue also wanted to feel involved, so she also picked fruits from the fruit tree.

Fortunately, the fruit tree was only two meters high, and the branches were still hanging down, so she could just stand on tiptoe and pick the fruit.

Chu Nan saw that she wanted to pick the fruit, so he didn't fight with her. Instead, he took the bottle and put it in the bottle when Feng Ruoxue picked the fruit.

Men and women work together, and soon the mineral water bottles they brought were full.

"Let's go, these should be enough." Chu Nan looked at the full mineral water bottle and said to Feng Ruoxue who was still happily picking fruits.

Feng Ruoxue heard Chu Nan's words, looked back and found that the mineral water bottle was full, and she still held two fruits in her hand.

"It's full so quickly." She sighed, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

Chu Nan looked at Feng Ruoxue like this and felt a little emotional. She didn't look like a rich girl at all, but like a playful little girl in the mountains.

The two returned to the lake.

Because they already had bait, Chu Nan and Feng Ruoxue sat on a rattan chair each and started fishing.

Because there was only one fishing rod, Feng Ruoxue watched Chu Nan fishing.

Perhaps because they were in the mountains, the signal was not that strong. Feng Ruoxue wanted to check her phone for a while, but she couldn't even refresh the webpage, so she gave up.

She watched Chu Nan fishing seriously.

Chu Nan's fishing skills were still very strong. After a while, he caught a two-pound fish.

"Amazing." Feng Ruoxue watched Chu Nan catch it in a short while, and couldn't help but applaud such a big fish.

"Let me try." Watching Chu Nan take the fish off the hook, she also wanted to try if she could catch a fish.

Chu Nan glanced at her, put the fish in the basket next to him, and then hung a fruit on the hook again and handed the fishing rod to Feng Ruoxue.

Feng Ruoxue imitated Chu Nan and swung the fishing rod.

Chu Nan watched the fruit he had just hung on the hook fly out, leaving only an empty hook thrown into the river.

"Alas." Feng Ruoxue also saw this scene. She didn't know why she shouted like that. She was at a loss, not knowing what to do with the empty fishhook.

"Put the fishing rod back." Chu Nan said to Feng Ruoxue helplessly.

He took out another fruit from the mineral water bottle.

"Oh." He took out the fruit and was about to raise his head to help Feng Ruoxue hang the fruit on the fishhook, when he heard Feng Ruoxue groan again.

He hurriedly looked over to Feng Ruoxue and found that Feng Ruoxue had thrown the hook onto a grass on the river surface and was still pulling it hard.

Chu Nan immediately stood up from the rattan chair, fearing that Feng Ruoxue would break the fishing line, and then he couldn't fish.

He pulled the fishing rod from Feng Ruoxue's hand and used his strength to untie the hook from the grass.

"Brother Chu Nan." Chu Nan just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the fishing line was saved, and heard Feng Ruoxue's aggrieved voice.

He lowered his head to look at Feng Ruoxue, and saw that she was pouting and about to cry.

"What's wrong, what's this?" Chu Nan frowned, and didn't know why Feng Ruoxue looked at him pitifully, and whether she would cry or not.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, why would I think you're stupid?"

"You grabbed the fishing rod so hard just now that my hand hurt." As she said this, she spread her snow-white hand in front of Chu Nan, and Chu Nan saw that her fingers seemed to be a little red.