Chapter Eighty-Six: The Island of Mineral Spirits

Even if there is a ghost brother who knows the way to lead the way, and there are a lot of unjust roads, but this boat still drove for a long, long time, and Ling Xiaofei was hungry again in the middle ==||||

Speaking of which, if you don't fight, walk, or exercise, the player's physical exertion is very slow, but it's a long road, there's nothing to do, and you always have to find something to pass the time, right? What's more, Passerby A has been fishing for a long time, and she saw that he had a lot of harvest, so she started Xiao Jiujiu.

Passerby A saw Ling Xiaofei staring at her fish bucket and knew what she wanted to do. He blacked it down, but resigned himself to his fate and took out the fishing rod and took out the cooking props.

casually cooked a simple pot of fish soup, and then fried king crab with tempeh, Ling Xiaofei sniffed the tempting aroma, and he couldn't wait. Without waiting for the dish to come out of the pot, he rushed over and grabbed a spoonful of fish soup to taste it, and then showed a satisfied look, grinned, and a bright smile bloomed on his face.

Passerby A hooked the corners of his lips, but still took out the food, and then took out a bottle of dew from his bag and handed it over.

The god-killer and the merry swordsman stood behind the two men and watched, both frowning. Speaking of which, the relationship between Ling Xiaofei and Passerby A is quite weird, almost no one knew that these two people were mortal enemies before, and if they met, they would definitely have to fight to the death. But now it doesn't seem like that at all, at least from the scene just now, it is natural for Ling Xiaofei to ask for food, and passer-by A handed over Qinglu to go with the flow, and the tacit understanding between these two people is self-evident.

The god-killing man was still calm, and the Merry Swordsman was a little crazy: "Damn! Which little white face of passerby A is better than our ghost brother? Is Sister Scarlet blind? No, you have to drive the passerby away! ”

So saying, he was about to rush between the two men.

The black line of killing the god hurriedly dragged this impulsive brainless little shou, covering his mouth: "Brother Ghost won't want you to do this." ”

The Merry Swordsman struggled desperately, his handsome face turned red, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes glared at the god of murder dissatisfied, and his feet kept kicking and tapping, making a lot of noise.

If you can't hear movement behind you, unless Ling Xiaofei and passerby A are both deaf.

The two of them turned around almost at the same time, Ling Xiaofei was still biting a huge crab claw in her mouth, blinking her eyes widely, and her face was dazed, but when she saw what state these two people were in now, she was stunned for a moment, and then, a smile appeared on her face.

The tall and sturdy god slayer stood behind, holding the merry swordsman's waist with one hand and stroking his mouth with the other, the smile on his face was a little stiff, with a bit of embarrassment when the secret was broken. And the Merry Swordsman struggled, his whole face was red to the base of his ears, and his expression was ashamed and angry.

Huh? What the hell are these two people doing?

Tsk, that's bold!

"Hehe," Ling Xiaofei smiled super ambiguously: "You go on, I haven't seen anything!" ”

After speaking, she rushed into the cabin with her unfinished soy sauce king crab.

The black line of killing gods, so where did this young lady go?

Ling Xiaofei had already slipped away, and passers-by A and them naturally had nothing to say, so he put away the cooking props and continued to fish at the bow of the boat with a fishing rod.

The "crisis" was lifted, and the god-killing hand that had imprisoned the merry swordsman was loosened, and the merry swordsman finally broke free, he shook the god-killing hand, glared at him fiercely, turned his head and strode back to the cabin.

On the huge deck, only god-killing and ghost thorns are left at this moment.

The ghost thorn had been standing quietly by the side of the boat and looking at the sea seriously, and the commotion on the boat before didn't seem to affect him at all, he was such a person, forever indifferent, always expressionless, always immersed in his own world, as if the hustle and bustle of the outside world would never be able to harass him, but the god killer knew that this was just the surface, in fact, the ghost brother was definitely not so indifferent and ruthless as he looked. At least just now, his attention must have been on Ling Xiaofei. The Merry Swordsman may not have paid attention, but the God Killer saw it clearly, and he was at Ling Xiaofei at Passerby A (to be precise, at the plate of emperor crabs ==|||The moment he smiled like a sunny day, the hand that was holding on to the wall of the boat tightened a little.

But that's all there is to it, the ghost stinger has no other actions.

The god killer sighed in his heart, although introverted is a very pleasing trait, but if everything is stuffy in his heart, that person will live a very tired life. He could understand the idea of the ghost stab, and he believed that the Merry Swordsman probably saw it, otherwise he would not be so eager to come up with all kinds of bad ideas and want to follow Ling Xiaofei as a light bulb. It's just that the things that Brother Ghost decides are probably not so easy to change, and blindly interfering will only make the already passive ghost thorns shrink back into their shells even more, making things worse and worse.

He took a few steps forward, stood beside the ghost thorn, and looked at the sea side by side with him, and only after a while, did he ask, "Brother ghost, is this good?" ”

The ghost thorn didn't react at all, and it seemed that he hadn't heard what the god killer said, and after a long time, just when the god killer almost didn't expect him to respond, he was heard to say in a very light tone, in a very light voice: "Passerby A is good." ”

The god-killer looked sideways at the still expressionless handsome face of the ghost thorn, and sighed secretly in his heart, he knew the ghost thorn's concerns, but the more this happened, the more guilty he felt and the more uneasy he felt. If it weren't for that incident, Brother Ghost wouldn't have become as closed as he is now, and he wouldn't have to hold back his feelings so much. But if that's the case, probably he won't meet Ling Xiaofei in his life.

The godkiller pondered his words, and after a while, he finally said slowly: "However, you still don't know what Ling Xiaofei thinks, do you?" ”

In fact, he himself knows that this statement is not convincing.

Sure enough, the ghost thorn twisted his eyebrows slightly: "There are some things she doesn't need to know." ”

With that, he turned and walked to the empty stern of the boat.

So Brother Ghost really planned to give up...... The godkiller sighed, but in the end he just shook his head and said nothing.

The sky was already dark, the eastern sky and the sea were reflected in a dazzling red by the newly rising sunset, Ling Xiaofei, who had eaten and drunk, got out of the cabin, squinted and looked to the east, and faintly saw that in the mist, there was a small island looming. She immediately ran to the ghost thorn and asked, "That is the island of mineral spirits?" ”

Ghost Thorn glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Ling Xiaofei suddenly jumped with joy, she spent two days at sea, she was a little disgusted when she sat on the boat, and now she could finally dock, and she was naturally in a good mood.

"Brother Ghost, how did you discover this island?"

Ghost Thorn looked at the island not far away, squinted slightly by the bright red light, and after a while, he said lightly: "Accidentally." ”

That's the ...... answer Whether it's the same or not, Ling Xiaofei gave up his plan to chat with the ghost thorn, and ran happily to the bow of the boat.

The ship is about to come ashore.