Beg Me to Remarry-Chapter 83 - 0 Adventure Log

Chapter 83: 083 Adventure Log

Chapter 83: 083 Adventure Log

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An endless expanse of white filled her vision; nothing but snowflakes were to be seen in this world of ice and snow.

For Fu Han, who grew up in the south, the Antarctic winter was so cold that she wished she could leave the next second and never return.

Although the winters in City A were also cold, it never snowed, and even on the rare occasion that it did, the snow would melt before it hit the ground.

Despite feeling cold every second and wanting to retreat, Fu Han persevered.

There were many people when they first disembarked from the ship, but the further forward they went, the fewer people they encountered. It was their second day entering Antarctica, and they hadn’t met a single person all the way.

The blizzard today was even more intense than yesterday’s. It was still Luo Qinghe leading the way, and after an indeterminate amount of time, he finally stopped, “It’s getting late; we should camp here for the night.”

“Okay,” Fu Han agreed without reservation. This was her first time in Antarctica, and she had no experience, nor had she made any preparations before her journey. She completely depended on Luo Qinghe.

“I can finally rest,” Bai Wei exclaimed as she sat down on the snow, her face red with cold. “I was already exhausted and could not walk any further, but I was afraid you would leave me behind, so I kept quiet.”

Ever since boarding the ship, Bai Wei, who appeared out of nowhere, had been sticking to Luo Qinghe and Fu Han like glue.

Most outrageously, Bai Wei was shameless enough to pester Fu Han to share a room with her.

Fu Han was adamantly against it, but in the end, Bai Wei opened a super-luxurious suite with three individual rooms, and that’s how the three of them ended up living together on the ship.

When Bai Wei learned that they were going to see penguins, she excitedly raised her hand and said she wanted to see them too; thus, their trio was formed.

Despite having been together for two days, Fu Han still felt an inexplicable “hostility” towards this woman in front of her.

She couldn’t quite explain it. Bai Wei would often make flirtatious remarks to Luo Qinghe, but she would also deliberately involve Fu Han in photos. She even secretly took photos of Fu Han and would shamelessly deny it when caught.

Despite appearing carefree and straightforward, Bai Wei was in fact like a sealed gourd, never revealing anything useful. Although they seemed familiar with each other, apart from her name, Bai Wei, they knew nothing about her.

Thoughts of this made Fu Han sigh internally as she opened her backpack to set up the tent.

Luo Qinghe had patiently taught Fu Han to pitch a tent the day before, a vital survival skill, and she had decided that she would set up her tent independently today.

First, she found a spot sheltered from the wind, then she flattened the ground as much as possible, and after securing the four corners of the tent, she constructed the frame piece by piece until it was done.

Fu Han looked at the tent before her with a sense of accomplishment.

By then, Luo Qinghe had already set up the tent he shared with Bai Wei, and it was time to prepare dinner.

Fu Han went to wash the pot and prepare water while Luo Qinghe looked for materials to build a stove; Bai Wei stayed put and played with her phone.

Once the fire was started, Fu Han began to cook noodles. They had prepared thoroughly for the trip, and though they didn’t bring eggs, they did have plenty of luncheon meat and sausages, enough to last them a while.

Cooking was where Fu Han felt the most accomplished during this trip; Luo Qinghe’s cooking philosophy was that as long as the food was cooked, it was fine, and the taste was, to put it kindly, not commendable.

Fu Han’s cooking skills were not great, but at least the noodles she boiled were neither too salty nor too bland, and the soup could pass as a regular broth, especially fragrant when smelled in the frozen wilderness.

She divided the noodles into three portions, with Luo Qinghe’s serving having the most ingredients, while hers and Bai Wei’s had slightly less, as women generally have smaller appetites.

The makeshift stove still had a faint fire under it, which Fu Han had intentionally left; they could drink soup later.

Night fell in Antarctica in an instant; they started their meal while it was still light, but now they had to turn on their flashlights.

Bai Wei chatted with Luo Qinghe while nibbling on her noodles. This impromptu traveler had shown an immense interest in Luo Qinghe, always finding ways to chat with him along the journey.

But based on Fu Han’s understanding of Luo Qinghe, he was the kind of person who wouldn’t make decisions lightly, but once he did, he wouldn’t change them and would stick to his path to the end.

If he admitted his liking for Nan Qing that openly, he certainly wouldn’t change his mind over a woman who had just appeared a few days ago.

Fu Han drank the last of the soup from her bowl and prepared to get some natural snow to wash the dishes before crawling into the tent to sleep; the wind here was too strong for her to withstand.

Suddenly, she felt two deep gazes staring in their direction from the darkness.

When Fu Han turned her head, she indeed saw two eyes, less than a meter away from where Luo Qinghe and Bai Wei sat.

Her scream startled Luo Qinghe and Bai Wei, causing them to leap up. Bai Wei, in an exaggerated move, jumped onto Luo Qinghe’s back, clinging to his neck and refusing to come down.

The luminous eyes slowly approached them, and only when they got closer did Fu Han see that it wasn’t a monster, but a seal, about half a meter long—probably a juvenile.

The clumsy little guy crawled forward and, upon reaching Bai Wei’s fallen bowl, stopped to sniff and then began devouring the contents eagerly.

All six of their eyes watched in astonishment as the little guy feasted, their hearts filled with shock.

Luo Qinghe was the first to react, his expressionless face turned to Bai Wei, who was still clinging to him, “Say, when do you plan to get down? I’m a man, I can’t let you take advantage of me for nothing.”

Bai Wei’s face turned red, but thankfully it was dark and no one could see. She hopped down and spat, “Pah, just look at you. As shabby as you appear, I wouldn’t take you even if you were free.”

“Even if you offered to pay me, I still wouldn’t want you,” Luo Qinghe retorted without giving in.

He usually appeared careless and unconcerned with trivialities, but somehow, whenever he encountered Bai Wei, it was like matching a needle against wheat; neither was willing to take the slightest loss in their quarrel.

Based on the experiences of the past two days, Fu Han knew this argument wouldn’t stop anytime soon, so she chose to ignore them and turned her attention back to the seal pup licking the dropped noodles on the ground.

After some consideration, she took out two cans of luncheon meat and set them on the ground, which the seal pup promptly finished with relish.

Fu Han then poured the still-warm soup into the empty luncheon meat cans, and the intuitive little creature licked it clean.

This was her first close encounter with a seal; she had always assumed that all creatures were aggressive, but now she was sure that this little guy posed no threat.

She tentatively reached out to touch the pup’s head, and to her surprise, the little creature even nuzzled her palm with its head affectionately.