"Sixteen years is enough time for uncle to travel around the entire Shengtian Dynasty, right?" Ying'er was curious, but she didn't expect that one person could travel around for such a long time.

No wonder the uncle's back looks so lonely. He has been traveling alone for sixteen years. During this time, he has been in the mountains and rivers without anyone to accompany him. How can he not feel lonely?

"I haven't traveled all over yet. Life is long, so walk slowly."

The five big fish placed on the fire were cooked, and the delicious flavor was freely released.

The uncle was about to put out the fire, but Ying'er stopped him, "Uncle, grill the fish a little bit, it will taste better."

"..." The man's body trembled. How many years had he not eaten grilled fish with burnt skin? Just because the man in his heart also loved to eat it.

The little girl in front of him had too many similarities with her in some details. But he knew that she was definitely not her. Just by her voice, tone and intonation, she was definitely not her.

"Uncle, don't you like eating burnt fish?" Ying'er suddenly thought that it was her own taste, and her uncle might not like it.

The man nodded heavily, he didn't like that way of eating.

After taking down two fish from the grill, Ying'er watched helplessly as the uncle walked away with the food, then sat half a mile away, with his back to Ying'er.

Ying'er curled her lips, not knowing that what she said was wrong and made her uncle unhappy.

In front of the delicious food, Ying'er stopped harassing the uncle, took the fish that was charred and gave off a different smell, and didn't forget to put out the fire.

"It's delicious~!" Since her uncle wasn't around, Ying'er lifted up the white gauze she had put aside and started eating the fish.

It's really delicious. Although it's not as delicious as my mother's spices, the fish meat is very delicious and can make up for it.

Ying'er quickly killed a big fish, and then another one.

After eating two big fish, Ying'er really couldn't eat any more, so she wiped her mouth and took off the last grilled fish on the grill, whose skin was burnt.

Putting down the white gauze, Ying'er took the fish and walked towards the uncle in the distance.

"Uncle, I really can't eat three fishes. There is also a grilled fish that doesn't suit your taste, but I think you can give it a try. Why don't you just take a bite? Maybe you will like it?"

The man raised his eyes and saw a pile of fish bones at his feet, but Ying'er discovered that most of them were fish bones. The uncle had not finished both fish.

With Ying'er's appetite, she can eat two fishes. Uncle didn't even finish two fish, so he must not be full!

"Uncle, why don't you just take a small sip to show me some respect?" Ying'er held up a piece of grilled fish and placed it in front of her uncle. Her little hands were sore and she didn't even see him take it.

"Uncle, if you don't eat it, the cold food won't taste good." Ying'er almost put the fish to her uncle's mouth.

Finally, the uncle's hand moved and he took the grilled fish from Ying'er's hand.

Ying'er watched with joy as her uncle took a bite of the fish, and then watched as his mouth moved several times.

"Is it tasty?"

"It doesn't taste good. I don't want this one." The uncle threw an almost complete fish directly to the ground.

Ying'er pouted, "Although this grilled fish isn't as delicious as my mother's grilled fish, it's still pretty good. Uncle, what a waste."

"Then why not put it back into the water?" The man lowered his head and glanced at Ying'er, who was wearing a bamboo hat.

Ying'er didn't react for a moment, thinking that the fish was roasted like this, could it swim if it was put back into the water?

Then I thought about it, is the uncle kidding me? Then this joke is really cold.

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Chapter completed!