Even if she was bored, she would never waste time on something like fishing. Besides, she did not have the patience for it.
"No need to fish. Just bring them up directly."
As she spoke, Baili Jing waved a hand. The river instantly churned with waves, and the water soared into the sky. Several fish then came crashing down onto the grass by the bank.
Baili Jing lifted the white hem of her robe and tucked it into the sash around her waist, then bent down and began building a small stove with stones.
As she stacked the stones, she explained, "You said last time that you wanted to eat fish. These fish are quite plump, so they should taste good."
"The scenery here isn't bad either. Grilling fish here is indeed quite nice."
Su Qiao took a small knife from her Spatial Ring and prepared to help gut the fish.
Baili Jing reached out and took the small knife from her hand. "I'll do it. The fish scales smell fishy. Go sit under that tree for a while."
"All right."
With someone else doing the work, Su Qiao could not have been happier.
She was the typical sort of person who loved eating but disliked preparing food.
While one of them sat on a stone stool beneath a tree, admiring the scenery, and the other crouched by the river gutting fish, on a patch of grass somewhere in Qingtian Sect's back mountain—
"Why are you blocking my way?"
Zhong Lihan had not expected to run into this brainless woman again.
He figured he must have stepped in dog shit, or else he would not have encountered her the moment he left.
"The Sect Competition has already begun. Almost everyone from the Seven Great Sects has arrived by now.