At night, the sky is full of stars, and the corner of the Falling Cloud Mountains.

By the campfire and by the tent, the atmosphere of the team was much warmer, after all, the first day went well, the first task was completed, and the journey was no accident.

Although most of them are subordinate to their identities, since they can get to this point, no one has more or less some ideas, if they have the opportunity, who doesn't want to have a piece of their own future?

The usually inconspicuous fat man, the fat man who always likes to stand silently beside Nanxing Soul in a daze, has now become a lot more pleasing to the eye, and when everyone talks about the journey arrangement, they will more or less look at his face, but it is a pity that the fat man has returned to normal after getting the water tribute grass, and his simple appearance, the eyes behind the glasses always seem to be unable to see the focus.

In the warm atmosphere, only Young Master Situ was a little sullen, the completion of the first task had nothing to do with his original Jihua, he was just a passerby, which made Young Master Situ, who was used to being the core of this shijie, very unaccustomed, he even had an illusion that the eyes of his subordinates were not as awe as usual.

He only hopes for tomorrow's mission, hunting the snakes of the stone steps, he is the most powerful among them, and the star souls still have to rely on themselves.

After a simple meal, it was time for the evening break, and the young people who had been running around all day entered the tent one after another, fighting for time to rest, Feng Qinglang applied to be the first person on duty at night, because he was used to not being able to sleep during this time period on that stormy night......

To his surprise, both Southstar Soul and Beatrice were willing to accompany him on the first shift.

Of course, this kind of cyclic duty system according to the rules of the mercenary vigil, as long as the names are next to each other, there will always be a time to meet, for example, the order of the names is: Beatrice, Feng Qinglang, Nanxing Soul, Situ Weiyang, Situ Enquan......

Then, the first class is Beatrice and Feng Qinglang, the second class is Feng Qinglang and Nanxing Soul, and the third class is Nanxing Soul and Situ Weiyang...... When you get to a zuihou name, you cycle back to the first name.

So Nanxing Soul shrugged his shoulders and returned to the tent as well.

On the edge of the bonfire, only Feng Qinglang and Beatrice were left.

The crackling of firewood and the whistling of unknown monsters in the distance were the beating notes of this quiet environment, and the occasional passing of the wind was the harmony of this melody.

Beatrice watched Feng Qinglang stuff a strawberry fruit into her mouth, closed her eyes, and chewed with relish, she squinted her eyes, as if she also saw with relish.

Feng Qinglang smiled, broke the silence and said, "I'll name it Strawberry Fruit!"

"Can I try it?" Beatrice thought for a moment and stretched out her hand.

"You know some aspect of its medicinal properties, right?" Feng Qinglang looked at each other with a smile, the girl claimed to be a master of materials science, and she should have noticed it a long time ago.

"I know! I saw you take it out a few times today, it seems to be ...... It tastes so good that I can't help but want to try it. Beatrice held her hand firmly.

"Well, okay!" Feng Qinglang put a strawberry fruit into the other party's hand.

Beatrice faced the bonfire, observed the strawberry fruit for a while, then raised her head and raised her hand, and observed it again for a while, before throwing it into her mouth, the strong pungency in her mouth made her whole face expression, and the smell of fresh strawberries was gone, and now swallowed it seemed to be a mouthful of boiling magma.

She plucked up her courage and licked it lightly with her tongue, and suddenly, the whole tongue was like being bitten by a poisonous snake, from the tip of her tongue to the root, and then from the head to her feet, her brow finally wrinkled uncontrollably, all in pain.

Then, Beatrice felt that her courage had run out, and spit out the pill with a "poof", directly at Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang took it dissatisfiedly and said, "I have your saliva." ”

"Well, it's cheaper for you. The stunning girl replied with a dumb throat, and she said such a charming word that was not ambiguous at all.

Feng Qinglang smiled, didn't mind, and put the pill back into his arms.

Beatrice rinsed her mouth with water in embarrassment, picked out several pills that should be detoxification, stuffed them into her mouth, and after relieving her breath, she said, "You are so powerful, you have to take this pill several times a day." Looking at Feng Qinglang's eyes, it was natural to have a little more admiration.

Feng Qinglang responded very blandly: "It's good to get used to it, it's really sad at the beginning." ”

Looking at the man in front of him who was calmly adding firewood, thinking of the incomparably domineering horror just now, and listening to his unusually understated tone now, Beatrice's heart moved inexplicably, what kind of ups and downs he had gone through to get him to where he is today.

She sat down a little closer to the other party, almost next to each other, before whispering, "How badly injured you are, it's almost full of such domineering material." ”

"Very badly injured!"

"How serious is it?" the girl asked stubbornly.

Seeing that the other party was silent, she said again: "Anyway, when you swallowed the strawberry fruit, you planted a soundproof magic pattern enchantment around it, hey, how many bad things have you done to be able to practice the soundproof magic pattern to be so proficient, and it was arranged before I could hide my ears." ”

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and responded, "You can also see the range of the magic pattern, then you don't have to sit so close." ”

The girl sat closer as if she was angry, the breath of Rulan was clearly audible, and when the autumn wind at night greedily stroked her flowing black hair, she also blew some hair strands on Feng Qinglang's face, itchy, the girl said: "Yes, I deliberately seduced you and asked you to tell the secret." ”

Feng Qinglang's eyes raised upwards to show his dissatisfaction, and he happened to see that the bright stars were blinking and blinking, as if mocking him for not living the courage he once had to move forward, he sighed and said slowly: "My spiritual sea is exhausted, it is sinking rapidly every day, strawberry fruit can help me suppress such a sinking speed, but I still can't find another solution, then it won't take me long, maybe half a year, at most a year, my spiritual sea will be completely exhausted and die." ”

The death of the spiritual sea means the death of you as a person.

The girl frowned again, as if she were once again eating strawberries. Feng Qinglang's eyes flashed with hope, and he was even faintly nervous.