A sleepless night!

Whether it is Chen Chucai, who is clear-minded, or Chen Lang, who is trembling, how dare he fall asleep this night?

I don't know where I was teleported, and I was afraid that a few black magic generals would suddenly come out of the teleportation altar, and the two of them stood by the crooked altar, with two pairs of blood-red eyes, and stayed up until dawn.

When Mingyao's heavenly light shot in from the entrance of the cave, and he didn't see a black demon soldier chasing him, Chen Chucai said tentatively: "Young master, let's go out and see, where is this?"

After all, Chen Lang has the combat power of a second-order warrior, and now Chen Chucai, who is a slave, relies on the most.

Alas....... NZND, my strength is not as good as others, my skills are not as good as others, I can't die!

"Cheap thing........ Do you still want to stand side by side with your master? Walk ahead and explore the way. ”

Chen Lang experienced the mutation of his homeland and seemed to have become a little smarter, holding the bladed spirit sword that usually pretends to be a façade, but his body shrank behind Chen Chucai.

"Hmm!"

Chen Chucai replied, also cautiously, followed the light of the cave entrance, and walked out slowly.

The next moment, the world presented in their eyes made the two of them dumbfounded.

This........ Where is the city outside the mountain, it is clearly a lonely island in the vast sea!

Male-Gobi ........

I'm afraid that it was because of the self-explosion of the head of Zhou Da to teleport the magic circle, which caused the teleportation direction and distance to deviate, and teleported the two to the sea outside the land!

No matter what, he finally saved his life and finally walked out of the 100,000 mountains, Chen Chucai felt very lucky, but the expression on the face of the second ancestor was a desperate one..........

The island is not big, and Chen Chucai stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at it, and he could see the overview of the entire island.

This is a semi-large reef island that rises abruptly from the sea, with a radius of less than ten miles, and the island is full of bare and rugged reefs, except for a dozen big trees, palm-sized grass and vegetation, there is no trace of life.

The highest part of the reef is only 100 meters above the sea, and one side of Chen Chucai and the others is quite flat, while the other side is very steep, forming a cliff slanting into the sea.

"How is this good? Zhou Bantong, that old Wang Ba, did all the confusing things to send Young Master Ben to this bare island, is he planning to starve me to death?"

Looking at the turbulent and boundless sea, the young master of Chenjiabao, who had been like a caged canary since he was a child, lost his mind and wailed.

Chen Chucai suppressed the emotions in his heart, calmly walked to the high place of the island, and found the right direction according to the rising sun, only to find that the island was located in the south of the mainland, looking north, you can see the mountain peaks on land in the distance, stretching into patches, it seems that it is where the 100,000 mountains are.

The isolated island on the sea is so far away from the mainland, with its own weak ability, and there is no boat to rely on, how can it go back?

Suddenly, the reborn young man also had a big head, and it took a moment to calm down and speak to Chen Lang: "If I can find fresh water, I can guarantee that the young master will survive, and wait for the passing ship to ask for help." ”

At this moment, his hatred for Chen Lang seemed to have eased a little, and his former killing heart was slowly disappearing, and more emotions showed pity for this down-and-out young master.

Yes, he is pitiful at the moment!

Even though he was once high up, and even wanted to kill himself in his bones, the evil young man was really dead, and he was the only one left on the island, and he was also lonely. What's more, Chen is not the kind of character who falls into the well.

Chen Lang also seemed to have become a little more well-behaved, and instead of sending tribal slaves, he clenched his sharp sword and searched all the way up to the bald cliffs high on the island.

Of course, Chen Chucai was not idle, he first brought a few huge reefs, blocked the entrance of the cave, and then took out some objects from the animal skin bag he carried, including hemp rope flint, as well as a small copper pot, as well as iron nails, iron hooks and other utensils.

Several inconspicuous iron bars were assembled by Chen Chucai into a thin shuttle dedicated to fishing, which came from the wilderness survival skills he mastered in his previous life in "extreme sports", as well as the full preparation he had made since he was reborn for more than a month.

When he went down to the sea, the boy quickly picked up a three-foot fish, knowing that he would not starve to death on this lonely island.

It's a pity that here and now, there is also a nasty stupid second ancestor by his side, that guy will always regard himself as a lowly slave in his heart, and his second-order warrior combat power is also a mountain that Chen Chucai can't shake at present.

Moreover, this guy was lucky enough to find a pothole at the root of a large tree on the bald cliffs of the reef. There is a small amount of rainfall in it, but there is no salty and bitter taste.

As a result, a small island, a world of only two living people, there is a class, and the rule of respecting the strong is displayed.

Needless to say, the young master of Chenjiabao issued an order that the lowly slaves must provide their masters with enough food every day before they can enjoy the qualification of drinking half a handful of fresh water.

Chen Chucai didn't resist and didn't say much.

He knew that even if there was no fresh water on the island, he would have to swallow the bitter water......... Stay alive!

The days pass slowly in the dry sea breeze..........

The late autumn season is coming, the temperature on the sea has not been half chilly, and the isolated island is still not looking forward to a passing sea boat.

The boring days passed day by day, and Chen Lang's hatred for that inferior slave also increased unabated, and even deepened.

These days, although Chen Chucai has been serving Chen Lang's daily life, his expression has not deliberately maintained the former reserve, nor has he shown the humility that a slave should have.

Moreover, the hateful eyes that were as calm as water and the look of disdain were like a sharp knife, making Chen Lang, who was the master, sadistic and crazy!

In the light of his eyes, Chen Lang understood a certain meaning.

This lowly slave looked at his master as if he were looking at a waste........

Although Chen Lang did act like a waste in the process of fleeing all the way, he would never consider himself inferior to a slave born in a family.

What's more, this escape trip was the most humiliating experience of his life, and as long as he saw the existence of the young slave, he would think of this experience and think of these pains.

If it weren't for the fact that there were only two living people on the island, Chen Lang was afraid that he would do it anytime and anywhere and kill that damn house slave.

You can't kill, and you can't indulge!

One day, Chen Lang brazenly ordered that the slaves were disqualified from drinking fresh water.

Chen Chucai still didn't resist, and he didn't say anything, and the fish soup that Chen Lang boiled every day was still delivered on time.

Calm......... Noncommittal.........

Moreover, the process of delivering food is like almsgiving..........

A few days have passed, and the boring and boring Second Ancestor finally jumped like thunder, and even became a little frustrated.

For the first time, Chen Lang waved his hand to knock out the cooked fish soup that the young slave had packed in a large clam shell, and scolded angrily: "This fishy sea fish, I am tired of eating it, I want to eat meat!"

"Young master, there are no wild beasts living on the isolated island, and I can't catch the birds in the air, where does the meat come from?"

Chen Chucai's face was calm, and he replied lightly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't care about it, you have to eat meat!"

Chen Lang's eyes were blood-red, like a hungry wolf in the mountains, staring at the thin body of the slave, and sneering viciously: "There is no animal meat, it is human flesh, and Ben Shao has to taste it." ”

Chen Chucai asked coldly: "So, is the young master planning to kill me and chew a few mouthfuls of human flesh?"

This time, Chen Lang unexpectedly found that the hateful slave did not take half a step back.

He didn't even frown........