"In the past few days, I have been eating grilled fish every day, and I have long been tired of eating it, how about changing the taste?"

"I know this type of crab meat, but it's delicious!"

Tu Shan Rongrong's coquettish appearance made Yang Jian a little stupid.

……

Tu Shan Rongrong's side didn't expect Yang Jian to look at her like this, and her face couldn't help but blush, but she didn't speak.

For some reason, now she likes Yang Jian to see herself like this.

“…………”

A pungent burnt smell came, and Yang Jian, who was staring at Tu Shan Rongrong non-stop, woke up.

Yang Jian, who was sober, threw away the grilled fish that had been on fire in a panic, and his hurried appearance made Tu Shan Rongrong smile even more.

Yang Jian, who was already accustomed to Tu Shan Rongrong's character, didn't care about Tu Shan Rongrong laughing at herself, re-skewered new sea fish, and put it on a wooden shelf to prepare to be re-grilled.

Seeing this, Tu Shan Rongrong, who had laughed enough, hurriedly handed the coconut crab in her hand to Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "I must eat this crab today." ”

When Yang Jian heard this, he touched his nose with some embarrassment, it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

In the storage bag around his waist, although there are a lot of spices and kitchen utensils, he said before that he can't use mana, so he can only use the most primitive method...

Yang Jian simply set up the stove, put the polished stone pot on the stove, added water, put coarse salt, put the coconut crab into it, and after the water boiled, boiled a column of incense, and it was almost ready to eat.

After all, the longer the crab is cooked, the more the crab meat shrinks.

“…………”

Life on a desert island is boring, but it's also fun.

Half a month later.

Putting on the leaf clothes Tu Shan Rongrong made for herself, looking at Tu Shan Rongrong's joyful gaze and the fishbone needle in her hand, Yang Jian actually had a ridiculous idea in her heart at this time.

"If there is really nothing to do, and the body does not come to find him, then there is nothing wrong with Rong Rong and living on this island for a lifetime."

As soon as this thought flashed, Yang Jian shook his head frantically, and quickly put aside this terrifying thought that suddenly appeared in his mind, how could he think like this.

Tu Shan Rongrong stretched out her hands, like a wife, and gently sorted out Yang Jian's clothes, and the sea breeze ruffled the hair on her forehead, as if she was prejudging something.

Seeing this, Yang Jian unconsciously brushed the green silk for her, and then realized that he was acting intimately, and quickly withdrew his hand.

However, Tu Shan Rongrong didn't care about this kind of action that only lovers would make, and still smiled, as if she had acquiesced to something.

A month after a trip to a desert island...

Looking at the fishing nets woven from coconut meat fibers and unknown seaweed in the sun, Yang Jian suddenly spoke.

"It's time to leave, too."

When such a sentence echoed on the beach, Tu Shanrongrong, who was cooking on the fire, stiffened, suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of Yang Jian.

The atmosphere around me, which had been relaxed until now, suddenly became depressing.

It wasn't until this moment that Tu Shan Rongrong remembered that the relationship between them was nothing more than friends until now.

Now, having played enough, of course, Yang Jian has no reason to continue to stay here.

Yes.

It's time for Yang Jian to leave.

However, even if she understood this, Tu Shan Rongrong couldn't tell how she was feeling now, she only knew that her emotions had become extremely depressed after a moment.

She wanted to say something to save her, but she refused to give in to her sensuality, and in the end she didn't say anything.

Exhaling softly, the stiffness of Tu Shan Rongrong's body slowly disappeared, and then she pretended to ask casually.

"Really?"

"And when are you going to leave?"

“…………”

"It's up to you."

"Who made you my daughter-in-law..."

"Let's go, I'll take you with me too!"

Yang Jian unexpectedly made a big reversal, switching the injury mode to the moving mode in an instant.

Tu Shan Rongrong, who was teased by Yang Jian, raised her eyes, and her eyes were as unimpurities as the abyss and without the slightest emotion, staring at Yang Jian.

That look, as if he wanted to dismantle Yang Jian.

For Tu Shan Rongrong's performance, Yang Jian could only touch his nose in embarrassment.

Because, even he was a little scared of Tu Shan Rongrong, who was now speechless.

When they first met, Yang Jian thought that Tu Shan Rongrong was a lack of feelings, and even completely immune to love or something.

But after getting along for more than a year, Yang Jian understood what the real Tu Shan Rongrong looked like.

The indifference and black belly on the surface are just tired of Tu Shan Rongrong's identity as Tu Shanrong's master!

In fact, Tu Shan Rongrong, like ordinary girls, is not only a person who is extremely prone to awkwardness, but also cares about some trivial things from time to time, and even loses her temper because of this.

It seems that Tu Shan Rongrong lacks feelings, but in fact, the feelings in her heart. Richer than anyone else.

This is the real Tu Shan Rongrong.

A girl who seems to have no feelings, but is actually very sensitive to feelings.

Isn't such a girl worthy of a beautiful love?

“………“

There was a silence in the atmosphere.

It didn't take long for Tu Shan Rongrong to take the lead in breaking the silence and began to speak.

"In that case, how about leaving tomorrow?"

Regarding Tu Shan Rongrong's words, Yang Jian was not the slightest surprised, and then nodded.

Next, Yang Jian and Tu Shan Rongrong began a decades-long journey.

“………………”

In this process, Yang Jian and Tu Shan Rongrong met Dongfang Yue, who had traveled and was in his twenties.

At this time, at the beginning of Dongfang Yue, after years of cultivation, he had completely integrated the spiritual power left to him by his mother, and at this time, he had the combat power of the Great Demon King.

To tell the truth, the Dongfang family is really blessed with talent, and it is no wonder that countless people are blushing.

The Dongfang family has never cared about the rights and wrongs of the immortal cultivation world, and they don't care too much about those fame and rights.

However, there is a way that the husband is not guilty, and although the Oriental family wants to live a simple and simple life, they do not want to participate in the competition for fame and fortune.

But their clan, born with incomparably precious spiritual blood, has long made others jealous to the point of red-eyed.

You must know that pure yang is the nemesis of all monsters and ghosts, but only people with the blood of the oriental family can practice pure yang yan, which is a very eye-catching thing.

Moreover, the women of the Eastern Spirit Clan can also directly pass on their spiritual power to the next generation, which is equivalent to a cheat for building a powerful family.

Therefore, the Dongfang family is like a fragrant piece of fatty meat, which is particularly tempting, and everyone wants to take a bite, especially when this piece of fat meat does not have any self-protection measures, it will definitely attract a group of hungry wolves.

Dongfang was chased and killed everywhere at the beginning of the month, because of the Dongfang spiritual blood on his body.

The blood of the Dongfang family must have a big secret.

“…………”

"Big brother, can we have a try?"

Dongfang launched a challenge to Yang Jian at the beginning of the month!

When Yang Jian heard this, he replied with a slight smile: "Yes, for the sake of fairness, I will suppress the demonic qi to the same level as you, and have a good time with you." ”

Seeing that, Dongfang Yue put on a posture at the beginning of the month.

Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders, stood up, and walked in the direction of Dongfang Yue, the body protection demonic qi on his body was like ripples, rippling layer by layer.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yue also began to focus, and prepared for the battle with full concentration.

“……”

The surging pure yang flame gradually began to burn around the beginning of the eastern month.

The vast open space began to overflow with flames, which were divine fires that confused the air currents.

Yang Jian and Dongfang Yue stood opposite each other, and after many years, they finally had a chance to compete.

And on the bodies of the two of them, the spiritual power and demonic energy kept surging, the air made a buzzing sound, and the land within a radius of hundreds of miles trembled slightly.

With such a strong fire spiritual power, Tu Shan Rongrong couldn't help but look up, and her eyes became solemn.

"Is this the real Dongfang family child?"

“…………”

"Let's make it clear first, it's the eldest brother who took the initiative to lower the realm, if you suffer some losses, don't settle accounts after the fall!"

Dongfang Yue smiled on his face, full of war spirit and pride.

"You want me to suffer, hehe..."

When Yang Jian heard Dongfang Yue's words, he immediately sighed twice!

In the world of the fox demon little matchmaker, the person who can make him suffer has not been born yet...

“……”

"Pick up!"

Dongfang Yue raised his hands high, and let the pure yang flame burn like the sun.

The pure yang flame that burned suddenly burst out, turning into a hundred-zhang phoenix burning with flames.

"Groan!"

The hundred-zhang phoenix roared, and while the phoenix groaned, it fanned the wings formed by the flames, and rushed towards Yang Jian.

Everywhere it passed, both on the ground and in the atmosphere, it was burned, either blackened or scorched.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, Yang Jian stretched out the middle finger finger in his right hand, turning the thick demonic qi into hundreds of wisps of demonic silk.

These hundreds of magic threads are extremely sharp, and they can easily divide and crack this hundred-foot phoenix...

However, this hundred-zhang phoenix, like the real phoenix, actually has the ability to be reborn with lust.

"Do you have the ability to recover automatically?"

Yang Jian immediately saw through the reason.

"That's right, my attack is not just a simple flame, but like the fire of a phoenix, with a flame that is enough to dissolve all things, it will attack the enemy endlessly until the enemy is completely devoured, this is my own unique move."