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Chapter 5 Snowfield Life

"I'll fish today?" After a good night's sleep under the heat provided by several trunks of simmering all night, Kaguya was dragged to the ice lake by Fetton before she could enjoy the berry breakfast provided by the rabbits.

The small fishing holes were ready on the ice, wooden stakes for chairs, small bonfires for heating, pine needles, metal cups, fishing rods, iron buckets, and bait cans, and the conditions were much better than yesterday.

Fetton pressed Kaguya onto the wooden stake and sat down, laughing and said, "Depending on your harvest, if you can't even catch one in the morning, you have to add two more fishing rods in the afternoon. I will accompany you to fish."

"Who do you underestimate! This princess is responsible for everyone's lunch and dinner today!" One statement said, Kaguya had never caught fish, nor had she ever come into contact with modern fishing rods.

"Well, I think you have the potential to become the 'fishing god'~" Fetton stuffed the fishing rod into Kaguya's hands. "After all, fishing requires patience, and you have 800 years of experience in daze, which is something other anglers don't have."

Kaguya's expression was subtle: "...Why do I think this is not a compliment?"

"Illusion~" Feidun opened the bait can and handed it over.

"Yaah!" Seeing the different kinds of insects inside, Kaguya screamed and jumped away.

"Back." Feidun waved his hand and smiled, "The two steps of putting the bait on the hook and taking the fish off and putting it in the bucket are an exception allowing you to use magic."

It is very simple for the Dharma Master to catch fish. He stuffs the hook directly into the fish's mouth and even raises the fish directly from the water, but this is meaningless and a sense of accomplishment.

Kaguya walked back after hearing this, but was still on guard against the bait can: "...can it be?"

"Whether it is a bug or a fish, it doesn't match the noble princess~" Hurting Kaguya's character is equivalent to hurting his own eyes.

"You have some knowledge—huh?" Kaguya suddenly remembered something, "Slow down! Didn't you put the bugs dug out of the wood on my palm before?!"

"How can this be the same~" Feidun shook his head and made a double-standard remark, "One is passive contact with bugs, and the other is active contact with bugs. No one can control passiveness, and the character will not be affected."

"You, you bastard!" Kaguya stamped her feet in anger.

"You are cute~" made Kaguya blush.

"Okay, OK, sit down quickly. I will teach you how to operate the fishing rod and the basic fishing skills." Feidun blinked and smiled, "Don't have any pressure, just stare leisurely. I originally planned to make you hungry and lay the foundation for the food in the future."

"Hmph~Look at me crushing your conspiracy!" Kaguya won the title of "Newbie Fisherman".

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"Yonglin, are these broken wood still useful?" Leave Kaguya alone to fish, and Fetton returned to the camp.

Yonglin, who was building a wooden bed, looked at the wood on the ground and replied with a smile: "Unless firewood is also considered a purpose."

"That's good." Feidun picked up a long wooden strip and sat on the dead leaf bed that he used overnight last night to start processing.

Yonglin said curiously: "What are you planning to make?"

"Ski tools, ski poles and snowboards." They took the double board route, and the veneer board did not conform to the aesthetics of Fedon.

"Skiing?" Kaguya has been exposed to many different dimension cultures through electronic games, but Yonglin spends most of her time in pharmaceutical workshops, and this word is not within the scope of her common sense for the time being.

"It is a sport that slides down from the snow mountain on a wooden board. Of course, since it is a sport, it is not only 'down from the snow mountain', but also pursuing speed, pursuing skills, or competing with others." Fetton stood up, stepped on two pieces of wood, and made a skiing gesture. "I think it's rare to come to the ice and snow environment. If I don't experience this sport, I feel that something is missing."

Yonglin probably got the picture of this sport and smiled and said, "It sounds like a very interesting sport."

"Don't have too high expectations." Fedon sat back and shook his head. "Well, for people like us, the speed and excitement of any sports are far less than free flying. What is really suitable for us are events like 'Flying Football Game' and 'Flying Basketball Game'."

Unfortunately, Feton has not found any dimensional world with such sports. The reason is not difficult to understand. Most people who love sports cannot fly, and most of them can fly with their own identities and disdain to have fun.

Yonglin smiled and said, "However, after flying for a long time, sometimes she will think about temporarily stopping her ability, letting herself fall from high altitude, and feeling the constraints of the power of nature."

"That's right~" Feidun grinned. He had done a lot of what Yonglin said, "Well, I didn't expect that the dignified wise man of the Moon would have such irrational times."

"Whether the wise man of the moon or the pharmacist of Yongyuanting, I am just a mortal." Yonglin said calmly.

Fetton looked back at the back of the Ice Lake: "Kaguya did a good thing~"

Yonglin looked at Feton and murmured: "You have made a big contribution, either."

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"There is an affair!" Emperor Inaba, who ran far away under the name of searching for supplies, focused most of his attention on peering at the interaction between the owner and Ferton.

Lingxian, who was squatting on the edge of the bushes not far away, said angrily: "This is not a strange thing. Didn't you see His Royal Highness the Princess and Lord Feton almost kissing? There is no need to be surprised at the rest."

It would be better to say that after the martial arts world journey, Feton and Kaguya had not yet broken through that relationship, which was what surprised them. The rabbits discussed it privately for a long time and finally concluded that there were too many scumbags, which led to them not being too impatient and paying more attention to spiritual love.

"Who said the princess?" Emperor Yinao retracted his head, lowered his voice, and said slowly and clearly, "I'm talking about Lord Yonglin."

"Master!?Impossible!" Ling Xian came to his companion in an instant and carefully poked his head out from behind the tree trunk.

The magic gathered in the double pupils to improve visual ability. It was confirmed that Feton and Yonglin were just sitting together while dealing with wood and chatting and laughing. Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Di, you are lying again. Isn't the master craftsman the same as usual?"

"Just like usual?" Emperor Yinao looked at Lingxian with a strange expression, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and touched Lingxian's head, muttering in a different tone, "...you are still a child who has not grown up."

"???" Ling Xian didn't react for a moment.

The next second, Emperor Yina jumped away and turned back to the naughty and lazy rabbit monster: "Then, the innocent and cute little rabbit must search for supplies seriously - ah! Lucky radar told me that there are supplies needed for survival in the wilderness here!"

Lingxian didn't think much, and walked to Emperor Yinao who was digging the snow and digging holes and said, "I got nothing yesterday. If I still didn't make any contribution today, I might be really treated as a pillow by Lord Ferton-"

Emperor Yinao stopped his movements.

Lingxian's words also came to an abrupt end.

In front of them was a frozen snow rabbit corpse.

Well, the corpse has not rotted, ice and snow are natural refrigerators, and they are simply treasures on the road to survival in the wilderness.
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