Because the trees were too dense, there were no other roads, and this strange jungle was full of poisonous insects and beasts, the three of them walked very slowly. Dust↑ ↓ Literature ↙ Net

Hongyue also regretted coming here, her cultivation was too weak, and she felt that she was a burden.

Along the way, Shen Lang wanted to ease the relationship with Feng Luan, but Feng Luan had always been frosty, and he was so cold that people couldn't talk.

"Shen Lang, my master is too feudal, you must have a lot of Haihan, don't get along with her. Hongyue whispered in Shen Lang's ear.

"Hmm. Shen Lang nodded slightly, he knew that Hongyue cared about Feng Luan very much in his heart.

Feng Luan was still the same ice cube face, and he didn't say a word to Shen Lang along the way, and remained silent.

Hongyue and Shen Lang had a very happy conversation, and she also gave Shen Lang advice from time to time, wanting to help him and the master solve the conflict.

The vast territory of Misty Island and the terrain are not easy to identify, causing Shen Lang and the three of them to travel slowly.

Before you know it, you've been walking in the jungle of the island all day, and the sun is setting.

The three of them stopped to rest, found an open spot and set up camp, ready to rest for a day before continuing on their way.

Originally, I thought that this misty island could be quickly entered and exited, but Feng Luan and Hongyue didn't bring any daily necessities, let alone tents.

But it's hard for Shen Lang, he has a lot of jungle experience.

Shen Lang held a dagger in his hand, and it took him more than half an hour to set up a pure natural wooden tent, and the shape of the tent was also extremely exquisite.

If Feng Luan asked for it, Shen Lang would naturally help her build one, but Feng Luan wouldn't speak, and Shen Lang didn't bother to put a hot face on her cold ass.

Shen Lang easily lit a bonfire and picked several kinds of wild grasses from the jungle.

Although there are many plants and trees in this jungle that Shen Lang has never heard of, he has still seen many herbs seen in medical books, and even some very cherished medicinal herbs.

Shen Lang made a small wooden shelf, spread those kinds of wild grass on the shelf and roasted, this is also a kind of medicinal herb, the smoked white smoke can disperse the poisonous insects around, which is equivalent to the effect of mosquito coils, but the effect is much stronger than mosquito coils.

It gets dark in the jungle very quickly, the sun is setting in the west, and in the blink of an eye it is getting dark.

"Yue'er, you can live in. Shen Lang had already set up the tent and said to the red moon.

Seeing Shen Lang so attentive, Hongyue felt a little sweet in her heart, but she still shook her head.

"Master, you can live here. Hongyue came to Feng Luan's side and pointed to the tent and said.

"No, I'll keep vigil at night. Feng Luan shook his head and said.

"Yue'er, you go in and have a good rest, your master and I are both martial arts cultivators, you don't have to worry about us. Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Okay. Red Moon agreed.

Asking Realm Martial Cultivation for a few days and nights without sleeping will not have any effect, not to mention that Shen Lang's cultivation of the Divine Light Sutra itself has the effect of rushing the pulse and bringing the pulse, and meditating at night can also restore energy.

All in all, Shen Lang cultivated the Divine Sutra at night, and he didn't have to sleep at all, and his spirit could get better and better, and he didn't feel like he wanted to sleep at all.

"By the way, I still have some food here, Shen Lang, come and eat together." Hongyue took out a small bag from her arms, which contained compressed biscuits, and handed it to Shen Lang.

When many special forces are performing emergency tasks, they eat compressed biscuits, which are also biscuits made of flour, which have a relatively tight texture, very low water content, and are not easy to absorb water, so that the ingredients in the biscuits to replenish physical strength are more in the same volume, making people more hungry.

Feng Luan also ate compressed biscuits on the side.

However, compressed biscuits are not very delicious, how can Shen Lang be embarrassed to let his woman eat this kind of thing, it just so happens that he is also a little hungry.

"Yue'er, don't eat these, you wait first, I'll get some delicious food right away." Shen Lang wrapped the biscuits and returned them to Hongyue.

Since it's in the jungle, the barbecue is definitely not to be missed.

It was almost dark, and although the moonlight in the sky was bright, the moonlight could not penetrate the leafy trees. So the moon was shining in the sky, but it was still dark in the jungle.

This is difficult to ask the realm martial arts cultivation, Shen Lang only needs to mobilize a trace of true qi to his eyes, he can greatly increase his eyesight, and the dark jungle can also be seen clearly.

There were a lot of birds on the misty island, and Shen Lang swept his eyes and found a bird's nest on the branch of a tall tree somewhere, and there were a few bird eggs in it.

With a "whoosh", Shen Lang directly performed light skills, climbed up the trees in the air, and brought down the entire bird's nest.

There were a lot of birds flying around in the jungle, Shen Lang looked at a few targets, stretched out his fingers, and provoked a few silver needles, shot a few birds, and fell to the ground.

Shen Lang picked up the birds that had been killed by the silver needles, and then went to the nearby stream to pluck and clean the birds.

Back at the camp, Shen Lang made another grill, lit a bonfire, and barbecued it seriously.

Hongyue also came over and helped Shen Lang roast together.

Because of his rich experience in the field, Shen Lang knows how to roast poultry until it is full of color, flavor and flavor.

Hongyue sat by the campfire and watched Shen Lang roast the bird meat seriously.

Under the light of the fire, Shen Lang was cold and even had a hint of green face, but it gave her a sense of maturity and stability, and she was a little intoxicated by the red moon.

Obviously, Shen Lang was about the same age as herself, but she was much more mature than herself, and Hongyue decided to wait for her master's matter to be over, and she would return to Shen Lang and never be separated again.

Seeing Shen Lang barbecuing, Feng Luan disdained it and silently ate compressed biscuits.

Shen Lang turned the bird meat branches with familiar movements, the same as the kebabs. Perhaps in anticipation of this need, Shen Lang also brought some necessary seasonings.

After ten minutes, the meat and eggs were all cooked. In the campfire, the skin of the bird's meat has been roasted to an appetizing golden brown.

Looking at the color of the barbecue and the fragrance that came, Hongyue was a little greedy, and she was sure that it must taste great.

Shen Lang began to add seasonings, the golden barbecue was sizzling, and the aroma of barbecue came to his nose, and the fragrant taste was irresistible.

"It's so fragrant, it must be delicious. Hongyue swallowed.

Shen Lang handed the roasted bird meat to Hongyue and said with a smile: "This one is roasted, let's eat it quickly." ”

Hongyue took the roasted bird meat with some excitement, and took a bite, the outside was charred and the inside was tender, the fragrance was fragrant, and the taste was great!

Seeing Hongyue eating bird meat with a happy face, Shen Lang couldn't help but smile, and he began to taste bird meat.

After Hongyue finished eating, she picked up a skewer of roast bird meat and walked to Feng Luan's side and handed it over: "Master, don't eat biscuits, try this skewer of roast meat!"

"I don't eat it!" Feng Luan snorted haughtily.

She hates Shen Lang, what Shen Lang bakes, she doesn't want to eat.