On the third day of coming to the desert island, a storm hit from the sea, like countless angry dragons, and the shack that Nanshan had finally built was blown into the sky without any suspense, and even the incomparably thick old tree was almost uprooted.

Fortunately, Nanshan, who got up early in the morning and went to the beach to fish, saw the black line rapidly advancing from the end of the sea level for the first time, and as a result, the two guys who could cultivate to the peak in the simulated world fled to the mountains and forests deep on the desert island with their heads in their hands, but they looked even more flustered than ordinary people.

Even more fortunately, Nanshan slipped and fell on his back by the mud under his feet, and he fell on his back to the sky, and he couldn't hold it for a while, so he let Nanshan roll down the dirt slope like a small tree that had been scraped down, and rolled into a cave covered by vines.

Outside, the torrential rain was pouring down, and Nanshan and Desert Summer finally found a place to sit and rest in this small cave.

"Actually, it should be a lot better than it was there before." Nanshan hugged her knees, curled up in the shape of a wounded hedgehog, and a pair of eyes scanned the inside of the cave, and the "there" she said was naturally the shack she had built in the forest earlier.

Araxia sat a little farther away from her, gave her a far-fetched smile, and teased, "It's far better to not clean up here than your shack." ”

"Heh, when you were lying there like a dead pig before, I didn't think you were so disgusted."

"You ......" Huang Xia was speechless for a while, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "You are a pig." ”

It's just that when he said this, he suddenly felt that his whole person's momentum was a lot weaker, who was he? The dignified summer of the east, the king of a country, even when the old emperor was still in the past, has always been respectful to him, and his words have never been excessive.

It seems that it is not the first time that Nanshan has spoken disrespectfully to him.

And he is powerless.

At night, the rain outside finally stopped, Nanshan walked barefoot to the outside of the cave, the sky was full of twinkling stars, the lush trees outside swayed in the wind, the sea breeze blew gently from the sea level not far away, and the air was fresh.

Nanshan's clothes were wet and sticking to her skin, and the coolness of the wind made her involuntarily hug her arms and shiver. Despite being embarrassed, he still had to run for dinner, Nanshan glanced at the mud on the ground, and the dress that had been tattered and muddy, and shouted into the cave with a resentful look: "Hey! Why do I have to find something to eat! ”

A lazy male voice came from the cave: "I'm only for the sake of Miss Anan, you will only lose your cultivation, and your chest is still stuffy, let me go out in such a dark night, I'm afraid it will only become the belly of the beast in the mountains......"

"Speaking of cultivation, do I have it now?" Nanshan crossed his waist angrily and said angrily: "If I still have the slightest cultivation, I will definitely fight you to the death!" ”

"It's not going to be with you if we want to fight to the death, besides, we have to wait until we get out of this hellish place, right?"

"Hmph." Nanshan snorted softly and walked straight into the forest.

Walking around in the forest for a long time, Nanshan can only find some broken fruits that have been knocked down by the torrential rain, the small beasts and birds in the mountains are completely missing at this time, and there are some swimming fish jumping up and down in the stream where the rain converges, but it is a pity that she didn't have time to get back the homemade fishing net when she dodged the tsunami before, and now it is still a little difficult for an ordinary person like her to catch fish with her bare hands.

With the hem of her skirt carrying seven or eight wild fruits in poor condition, Nanshan squatted down and looked for it in a pile of rocks, she needed to make a knife in her hand again, just after the tsunami, the sea level rose a lot, and the sea water was also muddy, maybe she couldn't go to the sea to fish for many days.

However, there is always a way to go to the woods to hunt some game.

One night, she heard a "boom" from deep within the island's forests, and Arato told her that it was probably the movement of a wild boar in the mountains that had gone on a rampage and knocked down a tree......

At the end of the month, the whole mountain was shrouded in a layer of mist, and Nanshan's hair was stained with fine dew and walked into the cave, but he smelled a fishy fragrance in front of him.

The cave was lit by a fire, and the mud and rotten branches and leaves on the ground had been swept away, and Arato sat by the fire, gently stirring the fish in a "small pot" made of a few coconut shells.

When Nanshan got closer, he saw clearly that what Huang Xia used to stir the fish soup was actually a hosta that he had been wearing a crown onto his hair, and the shape of this hosta was a little peculiar, if it weren't for its delicate and warm color, with a bit of bright red in the white, Nanshan would probably mistake it for an animal bone.

"Where did it come from?" Nanshan pointed to the blackened coconut shells on the fire and sat down unceremoniously by the fire.

The cave is not a large space, and the two of them divide their own "territory" with the fire as the boundary, and this is how they spent the night curled up in their own "territory" last night.

"Perhaps, in the heart of Miss Anan, she has already regarded Xia as a lazy person, and that is a great wrong," Araxia wrapped a coconut shell in a large leaf, and the fish soup in it was stewed and bubbling, and he smiled: "After you went out, I cleaned up this place, went to the beach again, and picked up these coconuts, probably brought by the storm." ”

"As for the fish, they were caught in that creek to the east."

"Can you catch a fish in the creek? How do you do it? Nanshan Fox stared suspiciously at Araxia's bony palms and asked with some disbelief.

"Of course, if you get such a broken net, you can catch the fish in the sea, and I can catch the fish in the stream with my own method."

As he spoke, he spread his robe and made a chic and uninhibited look, but Nanshan smelled an indescribable muddy smell between the display and fall of his robe.

Huang Xia was originally dressed in a refreshing white robe, elegant and extraordinary, but now in addition to that face, there is also a bit of dust, there is no place on the body that is not embarrassed, his hair is scattered, a pair of feet are bare, his robe is covered with mud, not to mention, there is a faint smell of fish, if he lets those old ministers or his subordinates in the country see it, I am afraid that he can drop his jaw on the instep in shock.

Nanshan took a sip of fish soup, and she suddenly felt a sense of fullness in her stomach after eating only a few wild fruits before, and her hostility towards Huangxia also decreased a little - who called the mouth of the eater soft?

Besides, it didn't seem like the first time she had eaten him.

There was no sound of speech in the cave for a moment, except for the occasional crackling of the fire, followed by a long series of unpleasant beeps from some half-dried firewood.

Nanshan raised his eyes from between his fingers and carefully looked at the aranatsu sitting across from him, trying to match him with the image of the man in his strange dream.

"What's wrong? What are you doing staring at me like this? Huang Xia hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a little evilly, but when he leisurely blinked at the big eyes of Shang Nanshan, the smile froze on his face, and he was even slightly stunned for a moment.

Those eyes were like two stars sinking in the sea, exuding an intoxicating light, her cheeks were softer under the firelight, and her red lips were still slowly sipping the fish soup in the coconut shell, Xu found that she was staring at others and did not know how to be polite, she blushed in embarrassment, and hurriedly put her eyes into the fish soup.

Huang Xia quickly came back to his senses, and suddenly laughed: "Miss Anan said before that she would fight me to the death, aren't you afraid that I will poison the soup?" ”

"Cough, cough, cough......" Nanshan choked his throat, was stuck by a mouthful of Tang Shengsheng, and suddenly coughed violently.

Seeing Nanshan coughing uncontrollably, Huang Xia was still secretly happy at first, looking at this side and looking at that side, pretending to be casual. Who knew that the coughing sound became more and more intense, and finally made Nanshan's hand unstable, and even the fish soup was knocked to the ground, so he came to her side anxiously and patted her on the back.

"Go, you go away!" Nanshan covered her mouth with one hand, and with the other hand, she tried her best to block the hand that Huang Xia was helping her pat on the back.

Early the next morning, Araxia woke up from where he was resting, the fire in the cave had been mostly extinguished, only a wisp of pale yellow flame was still writhing tenaciously, he glanced at the other side of the fire, it was empty, Nanshan was obviously out.

After so many days, he gradually got used to the various changes in his body that were closer and closer to ordinary people, for example, when the time came, he would be hungry, just eating light wild fruits could not satisfy his appetite at all, and he would be sleepy at night, and he would sleep very deeply not long after lying down, and when the wind blew into the cave at night, he would shrink slightly, probably because he felt cold.

These were all feelings he hadn't experienced before, and he was even a little worried about whether he would always be like this, so what about his years of cultivation, and how should he leave this desert island with Nanshan?

Although she learned Nanshan's name from Qingyue before, Huang Xia still likes to call her "Anan girl", but Nanshan never calls him "A Dongdaoyou" again, but often calls him "Hey", "That Who", "You", "Silly Big Man", "Down-and-Out Emperor of Dongxia" angrily......

There is also a new name that popped up during the quarrel last night: Dead Dan Fengyan......

Araxia walked all the way down the path washed by the torrential rain in the mountains and forests to the depths of the forest, probing the way with a thick wooden stick to prevent cold-blooded animals such as snakes from lurking in the grass to attack him.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, he saw a long white skirt hanging on the branch of an old tree in front of him, and the skirt was dyed with a striking bright red, and even the bright red was falling down the ribbon at the corner of the skirt......