It was already dark.

The dark sea shimmered with a little silver-white moonlight falling from the sky.

A swift and whistling sea breeze blew, rustling the impermeable woods behind Guan Lang.

Guan Lang, who had just filled his stomach, found a branch that was blown to the beach by the sea breeze and stood up.

Fortunately, he was able to meet such a desert island in the middle of the sea, which provided him with a foothold to rest and recover from his injuries in the dark night.

Looking at the icy beach that was empty and the sea breeze was howling, Guan Lang slowly moved towards the woods with the branches.

However, he was worried about poisonous insects in the woods, so he did not go deep into the woods, but found a two-person high rock at the junction of the beach and the woods to block the wind and sit down.

Although not afraid of the cold, the wind blows like a knife all night, and normal people will not enjoy this experience.

Not long after he sat down, there was an itching sensation in his body, which made him remember that the begonia was still in his body.

Inexplicably, thinking of this, his loneliness of being alone in the vast ocean desert island also received some comfort.

In this strange environment, the existence of Begonia also gave him a little comfort in his heart, at least he was not alone.

Holding on to the branch and sitting up again, he searched for a moment on a nearby reef beach.

Then the reflection of the moonlight showed that a large stone had a depression with a lot of rain that had just been deposited.

"Disarm. ”

A flash of red light quickly peeled out of his body and landed lightly on his hand.

He threw it in his arms and lowered it into the water in the stone.

Begonia is still happy in a new environment of grievance.

For it, it doesn't matter where.

Guan Lang's mood is not as optimistic as it.

He didn't worry about his life now, he had a place to stay, and the food in the system backpack was also sufficient.

The material needs that need to be solved urgently may be the problem of water.

It's just that he doesn't know when his injuries will recover enough to support him and swim back.

In the windshield of the stone, Guan Lang found a comfortable angle and slowly lay down.

......

At some o'clock in the morning, Guan Lang got up from the beach.

The sky has not yet brightened, and it is still a little overcast.

Guan Lang was so tired yesterday that he slept for many hours in one go.

He habitually wanted to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash up, but it was only after rubbing his eyes and looking at the unfamiliar surroundings around him, the sand, the rocks, the small trees, and the endless sea, that he realized his situation.

Alas......

Scratching a lot of sand, his stiffened hair made him a little uncomfortable.

Although he rarely dresses up, he still pays attention to his appearance, at least in places like hair and nails, which should be kept neat and fresh.

"Morning!" Guan Lang glanced at the pile of rubbles where the begonia was "stored" yesterday, and saw that it had also woken up, so he said hello to his little friend.

Grab a plum-sized piece of meat from the system's backpack space and throw it into the water for breakfast.

The food backpack also contained the corpses of a dozen or so blood-qi creatures that he had hunted before, and they would not deteriorate in the system backpack space, so he didn't have to bother hunting on a desert island or under the sea.

But chapped lips reminded him that he had to drink water.

Of course, this is not a matter of urgency, and there are still many puddles left by yesterday's heavy rain on the potholed stone face of this rocky beach.

It's just that it's not too urgent right now, so he wants to pursue a little bit of quality.

The sand is a bit hard and not as neat as a tourist beach, with yellow-white beaches dotted with stones and artificialities that have washed out of the sea.

He also saw a half-exposed beer bottle in the sand, which was not far from human society, and it was inevitable that artificial garbage from the ocean would wash it up.

Guan Lang walked slowly on the nearby beach.

The injuries to the internal organs of the abdomen had improved, at least the pain of yesterday's tear was very mild, and only a slight stinging pain was evoked during vigorous exercise.

This is a good thing, which means that Guan Lang's body should soon be enough to return to normal.

If he is away for too long, his disappearance may alarm family and friends.

It's a pity that the current internal force is still not enough, otherwise he would not have waited for his body to recover, and he could directly use the internal force as a thrust to send himself back to land.

Searching his surroundings, he spotted a few green coconut trees on the edge of the trees that grew along the beach.

Green and plump coconuts hang from coconut trees several meters high.

Guan Lang's eyebrows moved, and his divine thoughts drove the Tai Chi power in his body to slowly come out of his body.

The invisible Tai Chi force unscrewed a few coconuts the size of a head and slowly floated in front of him.

As soon as he held his right hand, he held the long, thin-bladed form of the long knife that he took out of the system backpack.

With a stroke of the forearm, a silver light flashed in the air.

The coconut green suspended in the air was shaved off by him.

This coconut looks huge, but there really isn't much moisture in it.

It doesn't quench your thirst and tastes slightly salty, so it's estimated that you will be dehydrated if you use it as a water source for a long time, but it's better than drinking rainwater.

After drinking the juice in the three coconuts, Guan Lang did not waste the remaining coconut meat, and tasted it a little.

Coconut meat is better than coconut water, crunchy, and has a sweet aroma of coconut milk.

Senluo Wanxiang is a good knife, although slender but extremely sharp, Guan Lang is particularly convenient for scraping the flesh of coconut shells.

Quenching his thirst, Guan Lang returned to his temporary residence.

Spread a little palm fronds on the beach.

The sun slowly rises below the skyline where the sea meets the sky, and a magnificent orange reflects the entire ocean.

Guan Lang sat on the beach, blowing the breeze, watching the magnificent scenery of the rippling blue waves and the rising sun on the sea, and the depression in his heart was also alleviated a lot for a while.

It's not a shame to be able to see this magnificent view.

There was a gentle breeze blowing, and soon the sky was completely clear.

The blue sky was crystal clear, with the occasional white bird slowly streaking across the sky.

In order to recover from the injuries in his body as soon as possible, Guan Lang did not move much, but sat quietly on the beach covered with several layers of palm leaves, he was not curious about this island, and he was not going to explore in the woods or visit the island along the beach, the top priority was to recuperate and return to human society as soon as possible.

It's boring to sit on the beach, so he conducts his extremely focused perceptual training by the way.

His tactile training has been halfway through, and the effect of this intensive training is very good, although it is still not possible to do the point where a feather cannot be added and flies cannot fall, but the sensitivity of the body surface to external forces has indeed been greatly enhanced.

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