Her elder sister steals her husband? She marries the God of War and is pampered beyond measure!

Chapter 201 Brother and Sister Grilling Fish

Because she was still thinking about the competition, Su Mowan wanted to go back to the camp, but Su Mobai stopped her.

"Let's not go over there for a while, let's go after we're done."

Su Mowan didn't quite understand why they had to finish before going.

What's there to watch after it's over?

Su Mobai straightened up, shook off the fallen leaves from his outer robe, and said leisurely, "Anyway, it's pointless to go and watch, there's nothing we can do to help. Let's wait until everything settles down before we go."

For some reason, Su Mowan had a bad feeling about these words, but since Su Mobai had spoken, she had no choice but to stand still obediently.

Actually, she felt more comfortable with Murong Jing than with Su Mobai. She didn't feel awkward even if she didn't speak when she was with Murong Jing, and she didn't have to worry about what she said.

But it's different when you're next to Su Mobai.

Perhaps because Su Mobai is her older brother, she has to think things through before she speaks.

To put it bluntly, I'm still a bit reserved.

It may also be related to the fact that the two of them don't spend much time together.

Su Mowan was at a loss for words. Seeing that the atmosphere was too quiet, Su Mobai suggested, "There's a small river nearby. Let's go, I'll take you to grill some fish."

"..."

That's incredibly strange.

It's like saying, "There's a fruit tree over there, come on, let's go steal it!" It feels like you're playing with a little sister.

Is this a way to make up for the lack of fun in my childhood?

Before Su Mowan could express her opinion, Su Mobai turned around and led the way. Su Mowan could only smile helplessly and follow.

After walking for about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, we arrived at the small river that Su Mobai had mentioned.

It was late autumn, and the grass by the river had turned yellow and withered. The woods nearby were full of dead branches, making it easy to start a fire.

As for fish...

Su Mowan stood by the river. Although the water in the stream was deep, it was very clear, and you could almost see the bottom.

Upon closer inspection, you can indeed see palm-sized fish swimming around at the bottom of the river.

The water is quite deep; catching fish by hand is impossible.

Just as Su Mowan was frowning and trying to think of a solution, she heard a noise behind her. Turning around, she saw Su Mobai holding a dagger and cutting tree branches.

With swift and skillful movements, he shaved a long, straight dagger in just a couple of quick strokes, then put it away and headed towards the river.

Su Mowan pointed towards the river and whispered, "Brother, there are fish over here!"

After saying that, she gently moved aside a little, afraid of scaring away the fish at the bottom of the river.

Su Mobai came over carrying a tree branch about two meters long, but stopped when he saw five or six fish at the bottom of the river.

"Wait a minute, take this one, I'll go get another one."

Are you afraid of scaring them away and making a mess of things? Do you want both of you to work together?

Su Mowan took the branch and quietly squatted down.

To be honest, having just eaten at the military camp, she didn't have much of a craving for grilled fish.

But Su Mobai seemed to be enjoying it, so she could only put on a look of great anticipation.

Su Mowan turned around, but Su Mobai was no longer in sight.

She looked around in surprise and finally found the person two or three hundred meters behind her.

Su Mobai was whittling bamboo under the bamboo shed.

Su Mowan simply sat down on the ground, not caring about manners anymore, since there was no one else around anyway.

Soon, Su Mobai returned carrying two perfectly straight bamboo poles.

He walked up to her, handed her a branch, and gestured that she could throw away her original branch.

Lost?

Doesn't she need to help with the tasks?

Su Mowan turned her head and saw that the group of fish in the river had gathered more and more, about ten in total, two of which weighed about 1.7 or 1.8 kilograms.

Su Mowan gripped the bamboo pole in her hand, and seeing that one end was sharp enough, she exchanged a glance with Su Mobai, then leaned over and whispered, "Let's each keep an eye on a big one!"

Su Mobai smiled and nodded confidently.

So they dispersed and went to find their own angles.

Su Mowan looked at it and felt that she might be able to kill two birds with one stone. Unconsciously, she developed a desire to show off.

Having observed for a while, she turned her head, just as Su Mobai gave her a look. Without hesitation, she plunged the bamboo pole she was tightly gripping into the water.

"Shh-"

The two bamboo poles entered the water almost simultaneously.

They stopped moving almost simultaneously.

The few fish that escaped from the water quickly darted away and disappeared into the crevices of the rocks.

After the ripples subsided slightly, several small rings of pale red liquid could be seen slowly spreading out.

Su Mowan smiled, revealing dimples. She had won.

The two of them simultaneously lifted the bamboo pole upwards.

Su Mowan had two fish on her fishing rod, one large and the other slightly smaller.

She proudly shook the bamboo pole.

Just as he was about to show off, he turned his head and saw that Su Mobai had three fish strung on his fishing rod!

Although the middle one was only three fingers wide, Su Mobai still won in terms of quantity.

"So, isn't experience the best teacher?"

Su Mobai noticed the smugness in her eyes that she hadn't yet managed to hide, and said this in a very smug way.

Su Mowan pouted, a rare childlike gesture, and turned to walk towards the edge of the woods, carrying the bamboo pole and the fish.

The bamboo pole was stuck into the ground, and the two fish that weren't quite dead struggled violently, causing the slender bamboo pole to tremble and shake.

Su Mowan glanced at it and then went into the woods to pick up dead branches and leaves.

Su Mobai, who arrived later, also stuck the bamboo pole into the ground and went back to the riverbank to find some dry grass.

Before long, Su Mowan came out carrying a pile of dry branches, and then gathered a pile of dry, yellow leaves nearby. She mixed them with the dry grass that Su Mobai had brought back and started a fire.

Su Mobai put away the tinderbox, then took out his dagger and whittled the remaining dry branches into a simple tripod.

He set up the tripod over the fire, then pulled out the bamboo pole that was stuck in the ground and placed it directly on the tripod to start roasting.

Seeing how skilled he was, Su Mowan couldn't help but wonder if Su Mobai did this often.

But no matter how you look at it, Su Mobai doesn't seem like the kind of person who would need to go out into the wild to grill fish to fill his stomach.

Only after the fish was thoroughly roasted did Su Mobai take it down and clean it.

Clean them up, skewer them again, and continue grilling.

"If you don't flip it over soon, you won't be able to eat your fish."

As Su Mobai spoke, he helped her flip the food over.

Su Mowan thought for a moment and asked curiously, "Brother, how did you take care of me when I was little?"

Upon hearing this, Su Mobai paused in his actions.

He tilted his head, looking at her with amusement: "How else can you raise her? You're both her father and her mother."

Su Mowan was amused by his tone, but in the blink of an eye, she realized that something was wrong.

She looked at Su Mobai, who had a smile on his face, and cautiously asked him, "What is the relationship between Su Yuandao and Mother?"

"It doesn't matter."

Su Mobai gave the answer very readily.

This was unexpected for Su Mowan. Since there was no relationship, it explained why Su Yuandao was not very close to her and Su Mobai, especially to Su Mobai. It was not like the way an elder and a junior should get along.

However, Su Yuandao treated her fairly well before this marriage.

"If we have no connection, why did he take us in?"

Su Mobai flipped the fish over again, saying absentmindedly, "That's a question for Emperor Moyao."

Emperor Mo Yao?!

Su Mowan squinted.

Emperor Mo Yao was indeed strange in every way, especially his erratic and erratic speech whenever he saw her, which left people speechless.

But it cannot be denied that Emperor Moyao treated her very specially.

It doesn't quite make sense to say it's because of Murong Jing, since Murong Jing has another concubine besides her, Shen Muyue, but Emperor Moyao hasn't been seen acting strangely towards Shen Muyue.

Considering that Ji Yu was buried in the Murong family's imperial mausoleum, Su Mowan vaguely felt that Emperor Moyao and Ji Yu had an unusual relationship.

She had previously suspected that the two were having an affair.

Some even speculated that she and Murong Jing were half-siblings.

Later I realized that this guess was ridiculous.

Perhaps after spending most of the day together, Su Mowan had become a little bolder and directly asked about the eldest princess.

"Brother, does the eldest princess truly like you?"

As soon as he asked the question, he saw Su Mobai pause in his movements.

He looked up, his fox-like eyes full of laughter, and asked in return, "What do you think?"

Su Mowan recalled the brief encounter with the eldest princess at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and said uncertainly, "I don't know about that, but the eldest princess glanced at me a few times that night."

Su Mowan believes that this is because of Su Mobai.

Su Mobai's eyebrows twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back. In the end, he just smiled faintly, neither confirming nor denying.

"Since you're so eager to know, why not take the opportunity to ask her yourself?"

Su Mowan secretly pursed her lips.

Asking a woman if she likes my brother is just too embarrassing.

She wouldn't do something so immoral.

The two exchanged some more trivial words, and before they knew it, the fish was cooked.

Very fragrant.

To Su Mowan's surprise, Su Mobai immediately started tearing the cloth, showing none of his previous elegance.

He urged her, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Su Mowan knew that the fish would definitely smell fishy when it got cold. But there were five fish in total, and the two of them couldn't possibly finish them all.

After a vigorous struggle, Su Mowan had only one piece the size of a palm left.

Just as he was about to hand it to Su Mobai, Su Mobai waved his hand repeatedly.

"Keep it for yourself, I have one left too."

Su Mowan thought for a moment, then took out a handkerchief, wrapped the fish up, and then got up to find two large leaves nearby to wrap it up again.

Seeing her actions, Su Mobai gave a playful smile.

"Take it back to Murong Jing?"

"Ah."

Su Mowan nodded.

She wasn't shy at all: "Anyway, we can't finish it all, and it's a waste to throw it away. I might as well take it back and use it to curry favor with them, so that I can get benefits from them later."

"..."

Su Mobai suddenly realized that blood ties were indeed real.

After cleaning up and putting out the fire, the two returned to the military camp.

Su Mobai took her directly to the main camp, without going to the training ground. Judging by the time, the competition had already ended.

Lifting the curtain, Su Mobai ducked inside.

Su Mowan followed closely behind, and only after entering did she discover that not only was Murong Jing there, but Su Ruofeng was also there.

Su Mowan was stunned for a moment, then her expression changed drastically.

"Second Brother, you're injured?!"