"So many fishes!" Xiao Yue screamed in excitement.
Long Zhao Feng patted his horse at the side and praised him, "Good job, Polaris. Go rest."
The horse had a dark brown coat and a star-like patch on its forehead. He neighed at his master and trotted off to munch on fresh grass by the stream. Xiao Yue took off her pesky helmet, armor, and boots, and stepped inside the stream. The water was cold, soothing her feet instantly. The young woman shrieked happily when some fish bumped against her legs.
Long Zhao Feng also removed his helmet, mask, and boots.
"Stop playing around. Come, let's catch some fishes."
