บท 177: Chapter 147 Scent_1

Feng Yi had smelled the scent of chickens carried on the breeze while fishing earlier; there was indeed a large flock of them, indicating the proximity of a breeding farm.

When Mo Xiaoguang and his friends were packing up their fishing rods, Tang Kui also came over, inviting them to have dinner and try some rustic cuisine.

At the mention of rustic cuisine, Mo Xiaoguang and Bai Lu both became interested, having had enough of banquets and restaurants, it wouldn't be bad to change up the taste.

"Hey, that's just right, I'll kill one of the fish I caught today, that biggest one!" Mo Xiaoguang pointed at one of the fish, "Caught and eaten on the same day, it always feels particularly satisfying!"