My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Huicheng.

Jinkai District.

In the marginal area, on a continuous stone mountain.

The trees here are dense, blocking out a lot of the sun.

There is a stream running across the valley, and the source of the stream is the spring water on the distant mountains.

The lively group of people walked to a forest in the mountains.

This is also where the stream passes.

Even though I just arrived here, I can feel a clear coolness.

These people have clear division of labor.

Yang Xiaoshi and Lu Qingyu went to a distant place to find some dry firewood and prepared to make a fire and barbecue.

Lin Xue and Liu Yueyun were laying out carpets and tents nearby.

Murong Wan, Shui Yunmeng and Zhao Zhuwei were helping to build the barbecue grill and prepare the ingredients.

Zhao Zhuwei was obviously ready to show off her cooking skills.

Apart from that, there is Yang Feng beside the stream.

He was sitting on a rock by the stream with a fishing rod and had cast the hook.

The water in the stream is not turbulent, and there are some very deep places in the front, where there are many fish.

From a fishing perspective.

The fishing spot here is really good.

This part of the stream belongs to the middle and lower reaches, so it is relatively wide.

Moreover, although the fish in the water are not particularly large, you can still see quite a few weighing one or two kilograms.

However, Yang Feng’s fishing skills today didn’t seem as good as before.

Even though he could see a few fish hiding in the deep water, when he put the hook in, the fish refused to take the bite.

More than half an hour passed quietly.

Waiting for everyone else to be almost ready.

Zhao Zhuwei ran over and asked with a smile: "Yang Feng, how's your fishing going?"

As she spoke, she happened to look into the bucket next to her.

At this moment, there was only a fish as big as a thumb in the bucket, swimming there.

"Ah? You've been fishing for so long, and you only caught this one fish..."

Zhao Zhuwei's disappointed expression.

Yang Feng's old face turned red.

He coughed dryly and said, "This is just the beginning. The key to fishing is to make a nest first. It's only been half an hour, and I'm already amazing that I can catch a fish."

"Really?"

Zhao Zhuwei was doubtful.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "Of course it's true."

"Oh, it's okay. We brought food with us anyway. But you have to fish well. The fish in this stream must be tastier than the ones we buy!"

Zhao Zhuwei's expectant gaze.

Yang Feng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I'll go down and catch him directly, no problem."

As he spoke, he glanced at a distance.

These people are already preparing the barbecue.

But the weather is still very hot now.

After all, it is noon.

Even they were hiding in the shade of trees and beside streams.

I can still feel the heat coming.

"This water doesn't quench my thirst at all. It would be great if there was a refrigerator. I want to eat ice cubes!"

Yang Xiaoshi's voice came from not far away.

She found a banana leaf and kept fanning herself.

Hearing this, Yang Feng turned around and joked, "Actually, you can get ice cubes without a refrigerator. Just ask the person next to you."

"what does it mean?"

Yang Xiaoshi felt a little strange.

She looked to the side and saw Murong Wan sitting there.

"That's a humanoid ice maker next to you. It works much better than a refrigerator."

Yang Feng chuckled.

Although I don’t know what trap Murong Wan will set for me here.

But Yang Feng decided to strike first and at least trick her first.

Sure enough, after Yang Feng finished speaking, several people looked at Murong Wan.

"Sister Murong, can you really make ice cubes?"

Yang Xiaoshi's expectant look.

Murong Wan seldom uses martial arts to do such boring things on weekdays.

But Yang Feng obviously did it on purpose.

But with so many people watching, she could only say, "I'll try."

"Hehe, I have a bottle of water here!"

Yang Xiaoshi handed her a 1.5-liter bottle of water.

Murong Wan grabbed the bottle with her hand.

Then, a faint spiritual power flashed by.

Several people stared at the bottle of water.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, a bottle of water gradually turned white, then continued to solidify, and even made a 'crackling' sound when freezing.

Yang Xiaoshi and the others, who saw this kind of thing for the first time, all had expressions of disbelief.

A few breaths passed as time went by.

This bottle of water suddenly froze into a solid block of ice.

And as the volume suddenly increased, it even burst the entire plastic bottle.

"It's really...it's really ice!"

After Yang Xiaoshi took it, she felt the coolness of the ice cube.

The people next to him also came over at this time, feeling the coolness from the ice.

Several people showed incredible expressions, as if they had seen the most wonderful magic in the world.

"This... is this a ancient warrior?"

Shui Yunmeng saw this scene for the first time.

What she didn't expect was that ancient warriors had such incredible abilities.

Lu Qingyu was able to see some clues and quickly guessed what was going on.

"This kind of martial arts seems to require a very high level of cultivation. It should also be able to quickly change the ambient temperature..."

Lu Qingyu looked at Murong Wan with admiration and excitement in his eyes.

She had only heard about it before, but just the small bit of her hand that was revealed was enough to show Murong Wan's strength.

Murong Wan was actually still helpless in her heart.

It seemed like she was performing a magic trick here.

But she still had a smile on her face and didn't seem to care that much.

"Sister Murong! Please help me turn this into ice!"

When Zhao Zhuwei saw such a miraculous ability, she immediately followed suit.

The remaining few people also looked at Murong Wan with various expressions.

Murong Wan was helpless and said, "Why don't we prepare a bucket and make a bucket of ice cubes."

"This is great! I just saw a tributary with very clean spring water. Xiaoshi and I will go get some water!"

Lu Qingyu pulled Yang Xiaoshi.

The two of them had just gone to collect firewood together, so it was a good opportunity for them to go out together.

In such a hot summer, you can imagine how refreshing it is to suddenly have a constant supply of ice.

Yang Feng's plan succeeded and he felt much better.

He asked to start fishing again.

But the fish here were obviously unwilling to give him face.

Another half an hour passed, and still only one small fish was willing to take the bait. The rest were just dangling around the hook, giving Yang Feng no chance to catch them.

Even Yang Feng felt impatient after sitting for too long.

Yang Xiaoshi came over from behind and saw the small fish in the bucket. She asked curiously, "Brother, why haven't you caught any yet? We all want to eat the wild fish here. You can't have failed to catch any all day..."

"I... the fish here are too cunning."

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "No, this fish seems to be teasing me, you can't indulge it!"

"thump!"

Yang Feng was so angry that he jumped into the stream.