One night was peaceful, the morning sun shone brightly, and the sound of insects chirping accompanied by the sound of the wind.

Feng Fan had woken up, and now in this last world, he no longer had the habit of sleeping lazy, just to have a little more time to make himself stronger.

Giving up the early morning hours is tantamount to committing suicide in a chronic way!

Glancing at Lin Jiayu, who was still sleeping, Feng Fan walked to an open place, found a stone about the size of his upper body, and carried it on his back.

Squatted down, jumped up violently, and at the same time whispered a "one" in his mouth, and so on.

Killing can certainly improve strength and stimulate people's potential in times of crisis, but ordinary training is also indispensable, only in this way can there be more hope of surviving in the face of danger.

Feng Fan's beating voice woke up Lin Jiayu, who was sleeping, and when she opened her sleepy eyes, Lin Jiayu looked at Feng Fan, and when she was about to get up, she found the clothes she was covering, and for a while, she was stunned.

Two hours later, Feng Fan threw the stones on his body aside and took a deep breath.

This stone is very heavy, and carrying it on his back for two hours of continuous exercise, even Feng Fan's physical strength is a little unbearable.

"Your stuff."

Just as Feng Fan was sitting and resting, Lin Jiayu directly threw his clothes over, and his tone was indifferent.

Feng Fan didn't care about the clothes after taking them, and walked towards the forest with the Qinghe Sword on his back.

"Why are you going?"

"Looking for something to eat."

Dropping a sentence from afar, Feng Fan had already disappeared into the forest. After a while, he walked out with two more prey in his hands.

Set up a fire, Feng Fan skillfully stripped the fur of the two prey, and then pierced it with a branch, and Lin Jiayu on the side frowned.

"Is this thing edible? It's dirty! ”

"Then if you don't eat, find something to eat yourself."

Feng Fan lit the fire, and was putting the branch on the fire, ready to roast it, glanced at Lin Jiayu, who was speaking, and said indifferently.

"You!"

Hearing Feng Fan's indifferent and playful tone, he was immediately a little annoyed.

"Isn't it just looking for something to eat, Miss Ben can't really be!"

Saying that, Lin Jiayu got up and walked towards the forest on the side, apparently planning to find something to eat.

But Feng Fan just smiled and let her go, a pampered eldest lady like Lin Jiayu probably can't even climb trees, and it is really difficult to survive in this deep mountain.

Soon, Lin Jiayu came out of the woods, although she was a little disgraced, but to Feng Fan's surprise, she was holding a few fruits in her hands, and she didn't know where she got them.

"How?"

Lin Jiayu showed Feng Fan the fruit in his hand, and sat down with some smugness on his face.

"I'm impressed that you can find something to eat, but is it really okay to eat?"

After Lin Jiayu sat down, Feng Fan saw the fruit in her hand clearly, although the color was still bright, but it was already a little rotten, it was obviously a wild fruit that fell from the tree, and I don't know where Lin Jiayu picked it up.

Holding back a smile, Feng Fan spoke softly, and Lin Jiayu's face was slightly red and a little embarrassed.

Looking at Lin Jiayu, whose face was a little red, Feng Fan secretly exclaimed in his heart, she deserved to be a woman who could make many people fall in love, and she was really a goddess.

"Look at what!"

Lin Jiayu saw Feng Fan staring at him, and suddenly said angrily.

"Look at the orangutans." Feng Fan said casually.

"You!"

These words made Lin Jiayu angry, and she said angrily.

"Am I that ugly!"

Feng Fan nodded seriously and said very solemnly.

"Yes."

"Die!"

Saying that, Lin Jiayu threw all the fruits in his hand at Feng Fan. Fortunately, Feng Fan was agile and dodged.

After Feng Fan's gag, the atmosphere between the two was not as awkward as it was at the beginning.

"Eat something first, and then we'll be ready to go."

Feng Fan said as he turned the branch in his hand.

Being able to survive from the mouths of those night bats last night, even he felt a little strange, especially the performance of those night bats, as if this seemed to be a very dangerous place, but after a safe night, Feng Fan was a little puzzled.

Although he always felt a little palpitations in this place, at least he was lucky to be alive now.

Soon, a burst of meat fragrance wafted out, and the smell was also very appetizing, after all, Feng Fan had also learned a few hands with Ling Tian, and it was still okay to roast something in the wild.

Feng Fan cut off a piece of meat with the Qinghe Sword and handed it to Lin Jiayu, if the person who cast this sword knew that Feng Fan took the sword he had worked so hard to cut and barbecue, I am afraid that he would be able to crawl out of the tombstone to find Feng Fan desperately.

Lin Jiayu couldn't wait to take a bite of the meat, to be honest, yesterday's escape made her a little tired, too much physical exhaustion, plus the night because of the cold consumed a lot of calories in her body, she needed to replenish energy at this moment.

"Phew."

As soon as he chewed it, Lin Jiayu spit out the meat in his mouth.

"What is this? Why is it so unpalatable? ”

"Is it that unpalatable?"

Feng Fan was a little unconvinced, but he followed Ling Tian's skills, it couldn't be so bad, right?

Thinking about it, Feng Fan cut off a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth.

"Not bad."

After chewing it, Feng Fan felt that the one he roasted was basically no different from the one Ling Tian baked.

But when he saw Lin Jiayu's expression, he reacted, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

In fact, it's not that he bakes it unpalatable, but that Lin Jiayu's snacks are either mountain delicacies or seafood, if she is allowed to eat something from a roadside stall, she will find it unpalatable, not to mention the food that has not been carefully processed at all and has a bloody smell.

However, to Feng Fan's surprise, Lin Jiayu did not throw away the food in his hand, but took another bite, chewed for a long time and swallowed it with a frown. Soon, the piece of meat that Feng Fan handed to Lin Jiayu was eaten by her, although her face was a little ugly, but after all, she ate it.

"How?"

Looking at Lin Jiayu, Feng Fan's impression of her changed at this moment, maybe this woman was not as rude and willful as she imagined, and she couldn't endure any hardships.

Pulling his face, Lin Jiayu showed a reluctant smile.

"It's the worst meal I've ever had."

Under the smiling face, her good-looking eyes were a little red.

"Arnold is right, in this kind of last days, I really should grow up and live on my own efforts."

His eyes were a little dazed and a little scared, but that touch of firmness could not be erased no matter what, and quietly, Lin Jiayu was slowly growing.

Years and experiences will always make a person grow up slowly, sooner or later, inevitably.