Chapter 550

Because the trees are too dense and there are no other roads, and the strange jungle is full of poisonous insects and beasts, the three people travel very slowly.

Red moon also regrets coming here. Her cultivation is too weak and she feels like a burden.

Along the way, shenlang wants to ease the relationship with fengluan, but fengluan always faces frost, which is too cold to match.

"Shen Lang, my master is too feudal. You must have a lot of tolerance. Don't be hard on her." The red moon whispered next to Shen Lang's ear.

"Well." Shen Lang nodded slightly. He knew that the red moon cared about Feng Luan.

Feng Luan is still that ice face. He didn't say a word to Shen Lang all the way. He kept silent.

Red moon and Shen Lang are very happy to talk. She also gives Shen Lang advice from time to time, trying to help him and master solve the conflict.

Misty fog island has a vast area and the terrain is not easy to identify, which leads to the slow speed of the three people.

Unconsciously, I have been walking in the jungle of the island for a whole day, and the sun is setting in the West.

The three men stopped to rest, found an open place to camp, and prepared to rest for a day before continuing their journey.

Originally, I thought that the mist island could enter and leave quickly. Fengluan and Hongyue didn't bring any articles of daily use or tents.

But it's hard not to fall. He's very experienced in the jungle.

It took Shen Lang half an hour to build a natural wooden tent with a dagger in his hand, and the shape of the tent was very exquisite.

If Feng Luan asks for an opening, Shen Lang will naturally help her build one, but Feng Luan won't ask for an opening, and Shen Lang doesn't want to hot face her cold ass.

Shen Lang easily raised a bonfire and picked some weeds from the jungle.

Although many plants and trees in the jungle are unheard of, there are still many herbs in the medical books, and even some rare herbs.

Shen Lang made a small wooden shelf to bake those kinds of weeds on the shelf, which is also a kind of herbs. The white smoke can disperse the poisonous insects around, which is equivalent to the effect of mosquito repellent incense, but the effect is much better than mosquito repellent incense.

It's dark in the jungle very quickly. It's going to be dark in the twinkling of an eye.

"Yue'er, you can live in." Shen Lang has arranged his tent and said to the red moon.

See Shen Lang so attentive, red moon heart a little sweet, but she still shook her head.

"Master, you live here." Red moon came to fengluan and pointed to the tent.

"No, I'll watch the night." Feng Luan shook her head and said.

"Yue'er, go in and have a good rest. Your master and I are asking Jing Wuxiu. You don't have to worry about us." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"All right." Red moon promised.

It won't have any effect to ask Jing Wu to practice for a few days and nights without sleeping. What's more, Shen Lang's shenzhao Sutra has the effect of pulse flushing and pulse taking. You can recover your energy while meditating at night.

In a word, Shen Lang does not need to sleep in the evening when he cultivates the divine light Sutra, and his spirit is getting better and better. He doesn't feel like sleeping at all.

"By the way, I have some food here. Come and eat it together, Shen lang." Red moon takes out a small bag from her arms, which contains compressed biscuits and hands it to Shen Lang.

When many special forces carry out emergency tasks, they eat compressed biscuits, which are also made of flour. The quality of compressed biscuits is relatively close, the water content is extremely low, and it is not easy to absorb water, so that the components of biscuits that supplement physical strength are more in the same volume, making people more hungry.

Feng Luan also ate compressed biscuits.

But the compressed biscuits are not very delicious. Shen Lang is so kind that his woman can eat this kind of food. He is also a little hungry.

"Yue'er, don't eat these. Wait a minute. I'll get some delicious food right away." Shen Lang wrapped the biscuit and gave it back to the red moon.

Since it's in the jungle, barbecue must not be missed.

It's almost dark. Although the moon is bright in the sky, it can't penetrate the luxuriant trees. So the moon is in the sky, but the jungle is still dark.

It's hard not to ask about martial arts cultivation. Shen Lang can greatly increase his eyesight by mobilizing a little genuine Qi to his eyes. He can see clearly in the dark jungle.

There are many birds on the Misty Island. When Shen Lang glances at them, he finds a bird's nest on a branch of a tall tree with several eggs in it.

With a sound of "whoosh", Shen Lang directly uses his lightness skill, climbs up the trees in the air, and brings down the whole bird's nest.

There are many birds flying in and out of the jungle. Shen Lang looks at several targets, reaches out with both fingers, excites several silver needles, shoots several birds and falls to the ground.

Shen Lang picked up the birds killed by silver needles, and then went to the nearby stream to pluck and clean them.

Back at the camp, Shen Lang made another grill, lit a campfire and grilled it carefully.

Red moon also came to help Shen Lang bake together.

Because of his rich experience in the field, Shen Lang knows how to bake birds to taste and color.

Red moon sits by the campfire, watching Shen Lang carefully roast the bird meat.

Under the light of the fire, Shen Lang is cold and even has a green face, but it gives her a mature and stable feeling, and the red moon is a little intoxicated.

It is clear that Shen Lang is about her age, but much more mature than herself. As soon as Hongyue decides to wait for the end of her master's affairs, she will return to Shen Lang and never be separated.

See Shen Lang in barbecue, Feng Luan dismissive, silently eating compressed biscuits.

Shenlang's movements are like a kebab, with the twigs of the bird's meat. Perhaps in anticipation of this need, Shen Lang also brought some necessary seasoning.

Ten minutes later, the meat and eggs were all roasted. In the campfire, the skin of the bird meat has been roasted into an appetizing golden color.

Looking at the color and fragrance of the barbecue, the red moon was greedy. She was sure that the taste must be excellent.

Shen Lang began to add seasoning. The golden barbecue was sizzling, and the smell of barbecue was coming. The smell was overwhelming.

"It's delicious. It must be delicious." Red moon swallowed a saliva.

Shen Lang hands the roasted bird to the red moon and says with a smile, "this one is roasted. Hurry to eat it."

Some of the red moon cheerfully picked up the roasted bird meat and took a bite. It was scorched outside and tender inside. It was fragrant and delicious!

Seeing the happy face of red moon eating bird meat, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing and began to taste the bird meat himself.

After the red moon finished eating, he picked up a bunch of roast bird meat and went to fengluan's side. He handed it over: "master, don't eat biscuits. Taste this bunch of roast meat!"

"I won't eat it!" Feng Luan snorted proudly.

She hates Shen lang. she doesn't want to eat Shen Lang's baked goods.