Chapter 39

Director Yan's show, at the very least, gave Qin Feng, a newcomer, a place to make a living.

He knew the difference between good and bad.

In a short while, Qin Feng returned carrying many things.

Some fish and crabs, six cans of beer, and a small packet of charcoal and seasonings.

He also carried a ukulele on his back.

"I'll return the ukulele later; these ingredients count as our payment for today!"

"Grandpa Huang said these fresh fish and shrimp were just delivered by fishermen from the neighboring island."

"We'll sort out our own dinner tonight."

Qin Feng also invited Auntie Li and Grandpa Huang.

But middle-aged and elderly people don't care for this kind of thing.

Reba adjusted her skirt and sat on a large rock.

She shook her head and said, "I ate too much at noon, I'm not hungry, I need to lose weight~"

Qin Feng countered, "Then have a drink?"

Reba shook her head like a rattle drum: "I won't drink alcohol either; we have to take a boat back, and if I get dizzy and vomit on you..."

"Besides, this is a surefire gout package."

Qin Feng lit the charcoal on the grill.

The fish and crabs, freshly pulled from the water, had already been cleaned by Auntie Li.

Just put them on the grill and that's it!

Qin Feng sprinkled some cumin on the grouper and said, "Think it over; if you want to eat later, it'll cost you."

At that moment, Grandpa's big yellow dog ran over.

It sat beside the large rock next to Reba.

It panted with its tongue out and wagged its tail at Qin Feng.

As if to say, "She won't eat, so I will!"

A faint aroma drifted from the grill, and Reba swallowed her saliva.

The little angel and little devil in her mind popped up again!

Little Angel Reba: "Don't eat a dinner heavy in oil and salt~ Body management is very important~"

Little Devil Reba: "Can you resist this? Even if it were a grilled slipper with chili and cumin, you'd take a bite~"

Qin Feng sprinkled another handful of chili peppers on the grilled fish.

The scent instantly tickled her nose!

Fat Di couldn't hold back anymore!

Qin Feng looked up and asked, "Do you want mild or medium spice?"

This time, Little Angel Reba was defeated and retreated.

Reba wrinkled her nose, sniffing the aroma, and said, "I want extra-spicy!"

— 【If Uncle Xu hadn't been delayed by something, wouldn't Qin Feng and Reba be back at the small cabin by now?】

— 【Say thank you to Uncle Xu quickly!】

— 【Grilling and stargazing on an island in the South China Sea is an experience money can't buy.】

— 【To be honest, Reba chose a great job today!】

The sunset sank below the horizon.

A full moon dotted the starry night sky.

Qin Feng sipped beer while tuning the strings of his ukulele.

Reba found a mineral water bottle.

She filled it with some sand to make a simple shaker instrument.

"Qin Feng, I'll accompany you~ Shasha shasha—"

Reba said with great anticipation.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and moreover, prime time on a weekend night!

The number of viewers in Qin Feng and Reba's live stream was much higher than usual!

When the first chord struck.

Qin Feng finally sang the complete version of "A Wave of Foam."

Others were listening to a song.

He was singing Director Yan's one hundred thousand yuan.

*I want you to be with me~*

*Watching the sea turtles swim in the water~*

*Slowly lying on the beach, counting wave after wave~*

*Don't be afraid, you won't be lonely, I will always be by your side, making you happy~*

*Days pass one by one, and we will grow up slowly~*

*Time rushes away without looking back, beauties turn into old ladies~*

*By that time, I will have become an old rascal too~*

Reba shook her homemade sand drum in her hand.

Swaying left and right with the rhythm.

For some reason, the wind by the sea seemed to have grown gentle.

In just a few minutes of singing.

Reba had already imagined a young couple spending their whole lives hand in hand.

And when Qin Feng sang the latter half of the lyrics that Reba had never heard.

It made her imagine herself as an old woman.

Time would eventually leave its marks on everyone's face.

The most absurd thing was!

In the scene she imagined.

There was also Qin Feng, turned into an old man with white hair and a white beard, leaning on a cane yet still carefree!

The tiny teardrops swirling in her eyes instantly made her laugh at the sight of Qin Feng in his old age.

Reba couldn't help but think: Huh? Why am I imagining what he looks like when he's old?

Qin Feng plucked the last string of the zither.

Then he sniffed the air.

Qin Feng frowned and asked, "What's that smell?"

Reba slapped her forehead: "The grilled fish seems to have burned!"

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