It was almost an hour before countless dots appeared on the surface of the sea.

The second group of water ghosts is dispatched!

Shen Yun was so close to falling asleep that he saw this, and when he saw this, his spirits were lifted and he picked up the green frost that was lying on his two knees.

Before playing, he deliberately turned back to look at Qian Liu.

The little girl is a person who suffers hard and enjoys it very well.

Because he was sitting cross-legged on the thick railing and was in charge of guarding, the little girl took out a small tent from the storage bag, put it under the railing, and fell asleep beautifully. I didn't come out at this time, and I guess I was sleeping in the dark.

Shen Yun smiled, raised his hand and added a soundproof array to the small tent, and then turned his head.

In just a few moments, the countless dots on the surface of the sea had turned into tens of thousands of black heads.

Shen Yun didn't find it strange. Because Qian Liu had introduced him before. As the sea temperature rises, so does the speed of the water ghosts. At noon, it's the hottest time of the day. Therefore, every noon is also the time when the water ghosts are the most active and strong. In the past two days, Qian Liu has stayed up to the limit, and at noon for two days, he was full of dangers, and he almost failed to hold the high platform.

And Shen Yun had the previous experience of fighting with the water ghosts, and he also had a bottom in his heart - the first batch of water ghosts in the early morning was the weakest in the whole day. He didn't even finish "Wentian" once, and he was able to beat them all back into the sea. This batch is stronger, if you can't do it once, then do it again.

He held the green frost in his unhurried hand, crossed his lips, and blew the first note.

Not dazzling.

As soon as "Asking the Sky" came out, the ghosts on the sea paused in response, and then, their speed slowed down significantly.

Shen Yun snorted coldly in his heart: According to this situation, the second batch is not bad, it is only a little stronger than the first batch. You don't need to blow it a second time.

As it turned out, he was completely wrong.

When the last note of the first pass came out, the dots were gone, and the sea was back to a huge black mirror.

I wonder how long this time will be intervened?

With his previous experience, and that it was not the first time that his stomach had protested, Shen Yun took out the copper tripod that was cooking porridge from the treasure bag, put it directly on the thick railing, and began to make a fire to cook the spiritual rice—the jerky happened to be eaten. Lingmi porridge without dried meat is no different from clear water to him. So, he decided to cook a pot of Ling rice. Maybe I can carry hunger.

In order to save time, he directly used the fireball technique to cook the spirit rice.

Of course, this is also because he found it extremely easy to deal with the water ghosts, so he dared to spend his Dao power like this.

After consuming three small fireballs in succession, the rice in Dingzhong was overflowing, and the spiritual rice was cooked.

There was still no movement in the small tent.

Shen Yun took out the dishes and chopsticks from the treasure bag, and hurried to eat first.

After a large bowl of light rice, he immediately realized that the situation was far worse than he expected—he ate a large bowl before he could barely make it to the bottom. And the Ling rice in the Ding is at best four bowls.

In other words, without mixed dried meat and vegetables, he still couldn't stand any hunger after eating this Ding of spiritual rice.

My belly ...... How did it get so big?

With the amount of his belly, those spiritual rice in the treasure bag can't carry it for a few days.

Plus, there's a ......

Shen Yun didn't have a headache.

It's not because he eats some spiritual rice, but he knows too well what kind of virtue he will be if he is really hungry.

Well, in that case, it's definitely going to be exposed, that's all.

He was worried that he would freak out the girls.

So, it's better to get out of here early.

Shen Yun was eating Ling rice while thinking about his next course of action.

The plan just came up with a rough framework, and the chopsticks made a circle at the bottom of the ding, and nothing happened again. He looked down and saw that the copper tripod was empty.

Unconsciously, a ding of spiritual rice, more than ten catties, has been eaten by him.

But his stomach was only half full, as he expected!

It seems that it is right to cook Ling rice directly.

If you want to cook porridge, I am afraid that you will have to cook more than ten or twenty tripods in a row to fill your stomach. It's too time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Shen Yun shook his head, concocted the same method, and cooked a full Ding of Ling rice.

After the rice was cooked, he didn't take the rice bowl out in one more move, and directly replaced the bowl with the ding, holding the copper tripod that was still hot, and continued to devour the plan while thinking about it.

Qian Liu was woken up by the smell of fragrant rice.

When she first opened her eyes, she saw clearly that she was sleeping comfortably in a small tent in a fine white cotton bed, and then she went back in a daze—dreaming, I must be dreaming!

How can there be the aroma of spiritual rice?

How is it possible to sleep so peacefully and comfortably?

What about water ghosts?

Is it going to climb up again?

Qian Liu, what kind of dreams are you still having? Wake up!

With a sudden tightening in her heart, she rolled over and sat up from the comfortable and soft bed.

Why are there still quilts and tents......

Qian Liu pinched the palm of his left hand with his right hand.

"W-"

It's a little too hard.

It hurts!

Qian Liu's tears of pain swirled in his two eye sockets.

But people have also really come to their senses.

Not in a dream!

It's the senior brother who is guarding outside.

Well, the smell of this spiritual rice is also real!

Qian Liu greedily sniffed hard, closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart: It's so fragrant!

If you can get out of this ghost place, return to Xianshan. The first thing I want to do is definitely to buy a few catties of good spiritual rice, cook a pot of pure spiritual rice without mixing a grain of mortal rice, open my belly, and eat enough at one time...... No, I'm going to vomit!

And now?

Smelling the aroma of rice is actually very good at quenching hunger.

Qian Liu took another hard sip.

The small tent is soundproofed.

But the senior brother is profound. She was afraid that she would not be able to hide it, so she paid attention to it, and did not even make a sound.

She knew that at this time, if she went out, her senior brother would definitely call her to eat together.

But how can she eat it?

Here, she clearly can't help anything, she will only drag down her senior brother.

So, as long as she doesn't starve to death, it's better not to waste precious food.

In fact, she drank several mouthfuls of Lingmi porridge before, slept again, and her spirit had returned. To say the least, it can be carried for more than ten days. It's easy to starve to death.

And only when the senior brother is full can he have the strength to deal with the endless stream of water ghosts, and it is possible to find a way to leave here.

In this way, she sat in the tent, smelling the fragrance of rice, and at the same time looking forward to her return to Xianshan, holding the pot, and directly scooping the spiritual rice with a rice spoon to eat happily.

When the smell of food finally stopped wafting in outside, she happily found that she was really not as hungry as before.

Hey, it's really effective!

It can also save a small handful of spiritual rice. My brother and I will be able to carry some more hours in this hellish place.

She took out the small bag of spiritual rice from the storage bag, opened it, grabbed a small handful from it, and wrapped it carefully in a piece of clean paper.

"Okay, just think this handful of rice has been boiled into porridge and eaten by me. Putting the rice bag and paper bag back into the storage bag, she smiled and squinted, patting her stomach, "Ah, you're so full." ”