Weaving a Basket

Seeing that both of them disagreed, Xia Xibei pondered for a while and changed her mind.

"Then let's go to the river."

There was a small river here which looked crystal clear, and there were fish and shrimp in the river.

The fish and shrimp in the water weren't protected animals, and they were okay to eat. The water was not deep either, so it was not dangerous.

Xia Xibei could spend the night in the mountains by herself without a problem, but for now, she could only take the conventional route.

"Fishing?" 

Nie Zehai and Shi Shuhang looked at each other and could only nod. 

"Then let's go and see!"

They were not far from the small river outside the village, and soon the group arrived at the river.

The river water here was not frozen, but when they walked to the edge, they felt a coldness coming on.

Looking at the clear river water and the fish swimming in it, they were happy but also had a little headache.