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"It's refreshing, it's sweet and sour. Well, it's like the smell of first love. Come, Xiao Yuezi, loosen your muscles, knock on your shoulders, and pinch your legs. Wang Yong put on a look of the landlord's lord, smiling and narrowing into a slit, enjoying comfortable treatment. At the same time, he turned over slightly, trying to avoid pressing his wound.

"You're beautiful, and you really think of yourself as the king of the mountain." Su Wuyue puffed out her mouth and snorted angrily and dropped a sentence: "You dare to eat wild fruits, you dare to eat messy fish, shrimp and crabs, and you are not afraid of diarrhea." Although he cursed like this, he still moved his steps, obediently threw down the green fan, rubbed his little hands and helped him knead it carefully.

"With such a strong physique, how can I have diarrhea after eating?" Wang Yong looked comfortable, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "It's already a happy thing to fall on a desert island. I think that when I was in the desert, my hungry chest was attached to my back, and I ate whatever I caught, and I was already very satisfied when I could pick and choose where I could eat live things. I've tasted all scorpions and poisonous snakes, and they're all great tonics! ”

"Disgusting, uncle, if you don't say this, you'll die?" Su Wuyue felt sick in her heart, and replied angrily. But after thinking of the terrible experience of the uncle, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and the strength of the hand knocking on the leg was unconsciously relaxed, and he asked in a low voice: "Is it light or heavy?" ”

"No matter how important it is, I can bear it." While eating the delicious crab meat peeled by Illya, Wang Yong quickly looked around with his eyes in his eyes, and wondered: "Why hasn't this Elibeza come back yet?" Didn't you say go and shoot a few birds to replenish my body? You won't encounter wild beasts on the way. That's it. Leave her alone, though with some injuries. But with her ability to survive, she can't die. Elijah, a little flustered. Sing a little tune to listen to? ”

"Well, what do you want to hear? Operatic, or Scottish folk? Illya smiled back, but there was a lot of interest in her apricot eyes.

"Well, I'm not interested in any of that, but it seems that you have studied Chinese culture quite deeply in the past few years." Wang Yong was dignified, holding his chin, pondering for a while, and then said slowly: "You should have heard of the classical song "Eighteen Touches", right? Just sing this little tune. ”

Su Wuyue choked with a puff. couldn't help coughing, then slapped his forehead, and rolled his eyes at Wang Yong with disdain, I really can't stand this thing, eighteen touches? He can imagine that Sister Illya is one of the hottest singers in the world today. The temperament is Ruolan, known for its pure and moving, white and flawless.

A goddess-like soul singer like this is surrounded by countless fanatical fans wherever she goes. Adored, pampered. Even those who dare to blaspheme her on the Internet will be criticized and doxxed.

But this shameless uncle. You want her to sing this? It's just intolerable! Su Wuyue suddenly felt that this worldview had collapsed, and she really couldn't accept it. She couldn't imagine that she was as delicate as an angel fairy. The pure and immaculate Illya sings delicately when she touches eighteen.

Illya's pretty face. The moment I heard the title of the song, it also became popular. Lowering his head, he said in a daze, "I, I've heard of this, but, but I won't." If you like to listen to it, next time I can, you can learn ......."

Oh, my God? Or just for him to learn? How can anyone bully international friends like this? This made Su Wuyue, who was standing on the side, feel very embarrassed. Pursed her thin lips and hugged her grievances: "Sister Eliya, you are used to him." I've heard people say that this man is no different from a child, and he must not get used to it, because the more he gets used to it, the more wrong he is. ”

"He was so badly injured for me, he likes to listen to songs, and I should learn it to him." As soon as Eliya thought of Wang Yong's injury, a distressed expression faintly appeared on her delicate face, and she looked at Wang Yong's fierce and resolute eyebrows and eyes shyly, and her tone was almost soft: "It's almost time, I'll change some herbs for you." Why don't I hum two other tunes for you? ”

Without waiting for Wang Yong's response, he leaned down and carefully selected the herbs. Speaking of these herbs, they were carefully collected from the island by Wang Yong, and they are said to clear away heat and detoxify, and help to restore wounds.

According to his experience in surviving in the wild, a basic understanding of healing herbs is also necessary, after all, injuries are commonplace, and in the absence of advanced medical conditions, he has to rely on his own skills to survive.

Illya gently replaced him with the herbs she had prepared, humming a melodious little song in her mouth, of course, hoping to properly soothe the pain of accidentally pulling the wound when changing the dressing. She frowned, and her expression was unusually focused, careful not to hurt him in the slightest.

Illya's various appearances of taking care of Wang Yong are in full view, Su Wuyue is really helpless, and she sighs and shakes her head: "Alas, you are really hopeless." She secretly said that if her fanatical fans saw this scene, maybe it would cause another riot. And this shameless Uncle Wang Yong will also become the target of public criticism and be frantically attacked by global otaku.

When the time comes, no matter what kind of judge he is, no matter what kind of king he is, it will be useless. With a huge fan base, one person can drown him by spitting.

What worries Su Wuyue even more is her mother, it turns out that she thinks her mother is already the best woman in the world. Even if he is not ready to marry Uncle Wang Yong, he can be fascinated.

But now it seems that my mother's strong enemy is like a cloud. No, no, I have to help my mother. Mother and daughter work together, its profits are broken, no matter what, the uncle can't escape from our mother and daughter's five finger mountain.

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"There seems to be smoke on the island?" After Qi Manjing's luxury yacht drove to the vicinity of the island, he didn't dare to approach it again, in case he ran aground, the big guy would be in big trouble. Under the telescope, I saw that the island seemed to be inhabited. Several women were suddenly shocked, and a trace of hope was born in their almost desperate hearts.

Supported by a force of faith, several women lowered the rubber boat with all hands and feet, and sailed to the island amid the roar of the engine.

Almost at the same time, in a rugged and hidden place, Elibeisha, who was wrapped in Wang Yong's battle robe, watched this scene with cold eyes, staring at the women who had all landed on a simple beach.

She quietly dived into the water, with a scalpel in her mouth, and began to swim towards the yacht.

The Dark Judge is indeed worthy of his name, even if he is injured, he still moves with agility, like a swimming fish. The endless waves didn't seem to have any effect on her at all.

Except for Qin Wanrou, who stayed behind, the other three women walked in the direction of the smoking bonfire with anticipation after landing from the shallows. Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn, and they weren't even in the mood to joke.

Because that is their last hope, even if it is hope, it is extremely slim. But in their hearts, they all prayed to various gods, and the bonfire was lit by Wang Yong and others.

The most worried is Cai Muyun, she is not only worried about Wang Yong, but also very worried about her daughter, who has no ability to survive. As for Angel, who crashed together, it wasn't in their scope of concern at all.

The steps of the three women were unusually heavy, and they were silent. Ouyang Feifei's face was pale, and her steps were a little weak, she knew that if it wasn't Wang Yong who she found, she wouldn't know what to do.

At this moment, even Qi Manjing's face was extremely heavy, and she grabbed Ouyang Feifei's cold little hand tightly and said, "Feifei, don't worry, it will definitely be Wang Yong and Wuwu." ”

"I hope it's them, but even if they can drift here, they must have suffered an unknown amount of suffering." Cai Muyun held back her tears and urged the two girls to speed up their pace.

When they had climbed over a few difficult reefs, they saw a pergola on the platform, and there seemed to be a human figure. Several women, ignoring the scratches on the skin of the reef, hurried over in three steps and two steps.

Wang Yong's eyes were closed, and he was already half-drunk. But instinctively, I still eat a tender and juicy wild fruit from time to time, or urge Su Wuyue to fan a fan.

And Illya also sang him some ethereal and beautiful lullaby very intimately.

Cai Muyun and the other three women, who had been nervous for a long time, quietly walked into this pergola, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them. What kind of scene is this?

Su Wuyue was overjoyed when she saw her mother and others, but when she wanted to speak, she was stopped by Cai Muyun's signal.

"Xiao Yuezi, don't stop the fan." Wang Yong was half-asleep and half-awake, and said lazily in a daze: "Well, there is also a little itch on the sixth rib on the back, scratching." Elijah, another fruit. ”

The three women who had been worried for two days and two nights, after looking at each other, everyone's calm hearts finally relaxed, but then their eyes turned cold, and the atmosphere fell into the calm before the storm.

Seeing the appearance of outsiders, Elijah hurriedly covered her delicate body and looked panicked. The fresh wild fruit in his hand is not fed, nor is it fed.

Everyone looked at Ouyang Feifei, she should be the master of this kind of thing.

Ouyang Feifei nodded, and the cat walked forward gently, pinching a wild fruit and putting it to his lips. Wang Yong, who was drowsy, reflexively opened his mouth to eat, and smacked his lips: "It's delicious, Iliya, continue to sing a little song." ”

"Ye~ What does Xiaoqu'er mean? Why don't you have a special service? Ouyang Feifei's eyes overflowed with murderous intent, but her mouth was glutinous and soft, which made people's bones crispy.

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