The scene before Ning Fei was breathtaking. It was a tranquil lake nestled high in the mountains, its surface shimmering under the moonlight. The evening breeze rippled across the water, carrying the subtle scent of nature. The moon hung high in the sky, casting its silvery glow over the lake, making it sparkle like a flawless jewel.
"This must be what they mean by 'sparkling,'" Ning Fei murmured to himself, captivated by the serene beauty.
His viewers were equally amazed.
"Wow, this is stunning!"
"Nature is truly the greatest artist."
"This lake under the moonlight feels like a dream."
One viewer even composed a poetic line:
"The lake, the moon, the autumn breeze—serenity in harmony."
Others responded with humor:
"Bro, you're too cultured for us!"
"Yeah, I just said, 'Holy crap, that's pretty!'"
Ning Fei, smiling at the barrage of comments, approached the lake. Nestled in the hillside, it was fed by mountain streams, forming a natural basin over countless years. Finding such an untouched paradise deep in the wilderness left even Ning Fei in awe.
After setting down his belongings and gently placing Little Falcon on his folded shirt, Ning Fei addressed the bird, "Stay here, Falcon. I'll be right back."
The falcon chirped in response, its small form curling comfortably on the fabric.
Ning Fei removed his shirt and stood at the lake's edge, momentarily debating whether to take off his pants. Considering he was still streaming live, he decided against it. "Better not give the tabloids anything to write about," he joked, earning laughs from the viewers.
He dove into the crystal-clear water, the moonlight dancing on its surface as he swam effortlessly. The cool water washed away the day's exhaustion, and Ning Fei felt refreshed and revitalized.
In the live chat:
"This is next-level relaxation."
"Forget luxury pools; this is priceless."
"Can I just switch places with the anchor for a day?"
From time to time, fish leaped out of the water, their silvery scales reflecting the moonlight before splashing back into the lake. Ning Fei swam gracefully, attempting to catch one with his bare hands. After some effort, he managed to hold a large, wriggling fish, earning cheers from his audience.
The drone captured a stunning panoramic view of the lake—a tranquil mirror of the starry sky, with Ning Fei at its heart, embodying the harmony of man and nature.
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Meanwhile, in an Antique Mansion
Far away, in an elegant and timeless estate, Jiang Feng entered a room carrying a bowl of steaming herbal medicine. His sister, Jiang Xue, was sitting by the window. She was a vision of classical beauty, dressed in a pale pink Tang-style dress that complemented her delicate features.
Despite her graceful demeanor, Jiang Xue's pale complexion betrayed her fragile health. She greeted her brother with a gentle smile, her eyes shimmering with warmth.
"How are you feeling today?" Jiang Feng asked softly, placing the medicine on the table.
"I'm feeling much better," Jiang Xue replied with a light laugh. "You don't need to worry about me so much."
Jiang Feng's heart eased at her smile. It had been a long time since he had seen her so genuinely happy.
"Why are you in such a good mood today?" he teased. "Did you find another set of Tang-style clothes you like?"
Jiang Xue shook her head and held up her phone. "I've been watching a live stream. It's so interesting!"
"A live stream?" Jiang Feng asked, raising an eyebrow. He leaned closer and saw the familiar face of Ning Fei on the screen. The Taoist priest was in the lake, holding up a large fish he had just caught.
"Ah, it's him," Jiang Feng remarked.
"Yes," Jiang Xue replied with excitement. "He's the one who found the Blood Ganoderma you bought for me. His streams are amazing. Watching them makes me feel so relaxed, as if I'm there in nature myself. It's like I can breathe freely again."
Seeing her joy, Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile. Her voice carried an enthusiasm he hadn't heard in years.
"Brother, can you help me bind a bank card to my account?" Jiang Xue asked, her eyes sparkling with determination.
"You want to reward him?" Jiang Feng chuckled.
"Of course! He deserves it," she said, her cheeks flushing with excitement.
Jiang Feng was momentarily taken aback. It wasn't just her words but her demeanor—a lightness, a hope—that he hadn't seen in a long time.
"Alright," he agreed warmly. "You can reward him as much as you want."
As Jiang Xue returned her attention to the stream, Jiang Feng silently marveled at the Taoist priest who had brought such a profound sense of joy to his sister. In that moment, Ning Fei had gained not only a devoted viewer but also the silent gratitude of a brother.
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