In the blink of an eye, they were halfway through the heavy rainy season. Due to the rising tide, insects, snakes, and prawns could be seen all over the floor. Even fishes were moving about in the bushes.
Bai Qingqing liked to run to the back door of the kitchen to take a look every now and then. And when she saw fishes or prawns, she would ask Muir to pick them up. These days, Muir stayed glued by Bai Qingqing's side every day, looking like her personal bodyguard and doubling as her personal maid.
Now that meat was almost always behemoth meat, it was quite nice to occasionally mix it up with fish or prawn.
"There's a fish over there. Quick, don't let it get away!" Bai Qingqing shouted merrily as she pointed at a fish in the bush by the river, excitedly jumping up and down.
Muir glanced at her. In his euphoria, he was inevitably a tad hasty in his actions, causing him to slide and fall into the water, startling the fish, which then quickly scurried away.