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Chapter 252 Picnic

Afterwards, when Kafka finally recovered from her rest and her eyes regained their former clarity and vitality, Lin Yu helped Kafka up, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "It's time for us to set off, Kafka." As they spoke, the two smiled at each other, turned around tacitly, and slowly moved towards the next area.

They left with extra caution, because the noise of the fighting in Kafka and the smell of blood in the air were so strong that they could almost condense into a entity, which made Lin Yu frown, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Such an aura will definitely attract unnecessary trouble, whether it is curious animals or lurking demons." Lin Yu explained to Kafka in a low voice, his tone full of vigilance against unknown dangers.

So they quickened their pace, passed through the dense forest, and bypassed thorns until they came to a clear stream.

This place seemed to be a corner forgotten by the world, quiet and peaceful. Lin Yu stopped, looked around, nodded with satisfaction, and then began to get busy.

He squatted down and took out various tools from his backpack with skillful and quick movements. After a while, a simple but sturdy tent was built by the stream. Lin Yu had a faint smile on his face and a mysterious light flashing in his eyes, as if there was some unknown secret hidden in the tent.

"Come on, Kafka, let's take a rest here." Lin Yu said with a sly smile on his face, then he mysteriously took Kafka's hand and took her into the tent.

Inside the tent, the light was soft and the air was filled with a light, fresh scent. As soon as Kafka stepped in, she was stunned by the scene before her. In the corner of the tent was a small picnic basket filled with a variety of food. The iced cola was bubbling with fine bubbles, giving off an enticing coolness. The colorful snacks were piled up into a small hill, giving off an enticing fragrance.

Kafka walked into the tent, her eyes instantly attracted by the novel foods. She turned to look at Lin Yu, her eyes flashing with curiosity and surprise, and her voice was filled with confusion and expectation: "Brother Lin Yu...what are these things? I have never seen them...but the aroma they emit is really tempting..."

As she spoke, she approached the picnic basket gently, afraid to disturb this sudden delicacy. Her little hands gently touched the beautifully packaged snacks, her eyes full of curiosity about the unknown.

Seeing this, Lin Yu's mouth corners unconsciously rose, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness. He walked to Kafka and sat down, explaining softly: "These are some special foods, called snacks and drinks. Look, this cold liquid is cola, it tastes sweet and refreshing, very suitable for quenching thirst in hot weather~ And those colorful small packages are filled with all kinds of delicious food, including crispy potato chips, sweet chocolate, and jelly with a unique taste..."

"Rat.. slices? Jelly..?"

As Lin Yu introduced, Kafka's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if a whole new world had opened up.

She couldn't wait to try these new foods, but she was hesitant, fearing that her actions would seem too abrupt.

Lin Yu seemed to see through her thoughts, and handed her a bottle of Coke and a bag of potato chips with a smile: "Come on, Kafka, try them, you will definitely love them."

"Thank you, Brother Lin Yu~!" Then, she carefully tore open the seal of the package with her fingers, her movements gentle and focused, as if she was treating a precious work of art.

As the package was opened, the aroma of food instantly filled the air. She took a deep breath, her face filled with anticipation and joy.

"Hmm... so delicious!" Kafka's eyes lit up immediately after taking the first bite of food. She couldn't help but let out a heartfelt exclamation of praise, her face filled with satisfaction and happiness.

She quickly swallowed the delicious food in her mouth, then turned around impatiently and handed the remaining potato chips in her hand to Lin Yu, her eyes flashing with the joy and anticipation of sharing.

Lin Yu looked at Kafka's outstretched hand and the golden potato chip in her hand, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a warm smile.

He opened his mouth slightly and took the potato chip without hesitation. His movements were natural and smooth. However, at the moment of tasting it, an unexpected incident happened. His lips accidentally touched Kafka's fingers and he licked them.

Kafka's heart skipped a beat and her face flushed instantly. She widened her eyes in surprise, but then quickly regained her composure.

She secretly looked up at Lin Yu, only to see that Lin Yu was concentrating on tasting the potato chips and didn't seem to notice this little episode. An inexplicable feeling surged in Kafka's heart, both shy and sweet.

Kafka's heartbeat had not yet completely calmed down, but she tried to make her expression look natural. She gently picked up a piece of chocolate and handed it to Lin Yu more carefully this time, with a hint of subtle shyness and expectation in her eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Yu took the chocolate with a smile.

"This chocolate is not bad, very sweet." Lin Yu commented after taking a bite. There was a hint of tenderness in his words, which made Kafka feel warm in her heart. She looked at Lin Yu's satisfied expression and couldn't help laughing.

Kafka's hands did not stop, and continued to pick out various snacks from the basket beside her and handed them to Lin Yu one by one.

While enjoying the delicious food, Lin Yu immersed himself in his own memories and slowly began to tell the story of his own world.

His voice was sometimes light and sometimes low, and every word was full of color, as if opening a window to an unknown world for Kafka.

As the story progressed, Kafka's expression became more and more complicated. Sometimes she widened her eyes in surprise, and sometimes she frowned slightly in confusion. She was completely immersed in the world described by Lin Yu, which was both strange and desirable.

Her bright eyes sparkled with curiosity and longing, as if she had really seen those peaceful and beautiful scenes, and she was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, Kafka stopped what she was doing, folded her hands lightly on her knees, looked at Lin Yu intently and affectionately, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice: "Brother Lin Yu..." She called softly, her voice full of expectation and doubt.

Hearing this, Lin Yu immediately stopped talking, turned around, and looked at Kafka tenderly, his face full of understanding and concern: "What's wrong?"

Kafka took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to ask, "Does a peaceful world really exist?"