The days are still going round and round, living day by day like that.In a blink of an eye, Bao'er has been on the island for three days.

Today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, and it is also the last day, the day when you can come to and leave the isolated island.Because after today, the wind direction and water flow speed here will change.It is impossible to come to the island again, or to leave here.

Woke up early in the morning and simply washed up.Xiao Muyu reported to Mo Yan's Luoyexuan on time.After having breakfast at Mo Yan's place, Xiao Muyu took Mo Bao and Mo Yan and his son to the woods.

"Little wooden fish, what prey are we going to hunt today?"

Finding a clearing in the woods, Xiao Muyu stopped, while the little guy beside him asked curiously.

"This is up to fate. Let's set up the trap first, and whoever steps on the trap later will be our lunch."

Sometimes hunting is the same as finding a wife, it depends on luck!

"Oh, how to set up traps?"

It was the first time to go hunting with Xiao Muyu, seven-year-old Mo Bao seemed excited and curious.

"Hehe, let's dig a hole first!" Xiao Muyu handed a shovel to the little man beside him.

"Okay!" Nodding, Mo Bao agreed without saying a word.

Xiao Muyu drew a circle on the ground with stones, and then, a large and a small duo started digging.

"Bao'er, are you tired, dig it for me!"

Seeing that the two dug for a long time, the son's forehead was already sweating.Mo Yan couldn't help feeling distressed, and immediately asked for help.

"Dad, I'm not tired. It'll be done soon."

How could Mo Bao easily give up his errands to others when he took on an important task for the first time?

"But……"

Looking at the sweating son, Mo Yan was really worried.

"Okay, just dig this deep."

Looking at the half-deep trap, Xiao Muyu nodded in satisfaction, and then he found soft grass to cover the mouth of the trap.The bait was placed on soft grass.

Putting away the shovel, Xiao Muyu carried Mo Bao to the side of the bushes.Following the big and small, Mo Yan also hid behind the bushes.

There were three more people in the small place that was originally small, and it became crowded in an instant.

"Little wooden fish, when will the prey come?" Standing on Xiao Muyu's left, Mo Bao asked anxiously.

"Hush, I'll be here in a while." Lowering her voice, Xiao Muyu whispered.

"Oh!" Nodding, Mo Bao hastily covered his little mouth.

Turning his head to look at Mo Yan who was standing on the right side, although he didn't say anything, but still looking forward to Mo Yan who has been staring at the trap, Xiao Muyu chuckled.

"This method works very well, and the prey will be hooked in no time."

Xiao Muyu's voice was not loud, and he said it close to Mo Yan's ear.The soft voice was blown into Mo Yan's cochlea along with the enthusiasm exhaled by the man.Like a tiny feather, it gently touched Mo Yan's sensitive eardrums, making him feel itchy not only in his ears, but also his whole body.

Turning his head, Mo Yan's eyes fell on the man beside him.Although, he didn't understand a word the other party just said.However, Xiao Muyu's words still attracted his attention.

Seeing that person's bright eyes open, he looked at him in such confusion.Xiao Muyu smiled.

"Hunting for the first time! Don't be so nervous, relax. It's very exciting."

Looking at the man who was close to him for the second time and whispered softly in his ear, Mo Yan's eyes flickered.The unique smell of a man spread to Mo Yan's nostrils immediately.

It was a faint smell that belonged to a mature man, although it was mixed with some sweat.However, the smell is not annoying.Moreover, this faint smell of sweat actually made the man's mature aura even stronger.

Although only 19 years old, Xiao Muyu, who has been on the battlefield and experienced bloody storms, has a more mature and stable temperament than his peers.It is also this unique temperament that is like the most beautiful poppies blooming in the wind, with a faint fragrance wafting from time to time, attracting Mo Yan beside him.

"En!" He nodded his head half-understood.Mo Yan still didn't hear a word of Xiao Muyu's words.

Seeing him nodding, Xiao Muyu turned to look at the little adult on the other side.

Looking at the man next to him who was whispering to his son, and seeing that kind and gentle side face with a sunny smile, Mo Yan's heart rippled for no reason.

Xiao Muyu, the son of the three generals Xiao Yao, is the young lord of Ula City.The fourth-rank brave general of the dignified court.His body seemed to be shrouded in countless halos of glory.People who are not familiar with him may think that he is a very difficult object to get close to and please.However, when you are really familiar with him, after you really know him, you will find that he does not have the domineering and domineering of a dude, nor does he have the bragging rights of an official general.There is no official airs that are difficult to get close to.Some only have that kind of humility.

If he hadn't known his identity early on.Just looking at him, you might think that he is just a scholar.However, when Xiao Muyu saved his life, Mo Yan witnessed the other party's unfathomable martial arts with his own eyes.

Xiao Muyu, Xiaoxiao Muyu.What kind of person are you? ? ?

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