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 of them are walking very slowly.

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

Along the way, Shen Lang wanted to ease his relationship with Feng Luan, but Feng Luan was always as cold as frost, so cold that it was hard to speak for him.

"Shen Lang, my master is too feudal. You must be more content and don't be unable to get along with her." Hongyue whispered in Shen Lang's ear.

"Yeah." Shen Lang nodded slightly. He knew that Hongyue cared about Feng Luan in his heart.

Feng Luan was still the ice-filled face, and she didn't say a word to Shen Lang along the way, and remained silent.

Hongyue and Shen Lang had a great chat. She also gave Shen Lang advice from time to time, hoping to help him and his master resolve the conflict.

Misty Island has a vast area and difficult to identify the terrain, which leads to the slow pace of Shen Lang and the other two.

Before I knew it, I had been walking in the jungle on the island for a whole day, and the sun was sunny.

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

I originally thought that this Misty Island could be quickly in and out, but Feng Luan and Hongyue did not bring any daily necessities, nor did they bring tents.

But Shen Lang can't help but have a lot of experience in the jungle.

Shen Lang held a dagger in his hand and took materials from the jungle. It took him half an hour to set up a purely natural wooden tent, and the shape of the tent was particularly exquisite.

If Feng Luan asked, Shen Lang would naturally help her build one, but Feng Luan would not speak, and Shen Lang was too lazy to touch her cold butt.

Shen Lang raised a bonfire with ease and picked several kinds of weeds from the jungle.

Although Shen Lang had never heard of many plants and trees in this jungle, he still saw many herbs seen in medical books, and even some precious medicinal materials.

Shen Lang made a small wooden rack and spread the weeds on the rack to roast them. This type of herb is also considered a type of herb. The smoked white smoke can dispel poisonous insects around it, which is equivalent to the same effect as mosquito coils, but the effect is much stronger than mosquito coils.

It was dark very quickly in the jungle, and the sun was setting in the west, and it was getting dark in the blink of an eye.

"Yue'er, you can move in." Shen Lang had already sorted out the tent and said to Hongyue.

Seeing Shen Lang so attentively, Hongyue felt a little sweet in her heart, but she still shook her head.

"Master, you live here." Hongyue came to Feng Luan and pointed to the tent and said.

"No need, I'll be vigiling tonight." Feng Luan shook her head and said.

"Yue'er, go in and have a good rest. Your master and I are both martial arts practitioners in the realm of inquiring, so you don't have to worry about us." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Okay." Hongyue agreed.

There will be no impact on how many days and nights of not sleeping in the realm of martial arts practitioners, not to mention that Shen Lang practiced the Divine Radiation Sutra itself has the effect of Chong and raising meridians, and meditating at night can also restore energy.

In short, Shen Lang practiced the Divine Light Sutra at night and could not sleep at all, and his spirits were getting better and better, and he didn't feel like he wanted to sleep at all.

"By the way, I still have some food here. Shen Lang, come and eat together." Hongyue took out a small bag from her arms, which contained compressed biscuits and handed them to Shen Lang.

When many special forces perform emergency tasks, they eat compressed biscuits, which are also made of flour. The compressed biscuits have a tight texture, extremely low moisture content, and are not easy to absorb water, making the ingredients in the biscuits more in the same volume, making people more hungry.

Feng Luan also ate compressed biscuits on the side.

However, the compressed biscuits are not very delicious. How could Shen Lang be embarrassed to let his women eat this kind of thing? He was also a little hungry.

"Yue'er, don't eat these, wait first, I'll get some delicious food right away." Shen Lang wrapped the biscuits and gave them to Hongyue.

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

The sky is almost dark. Although the moonlight in the sky is bright, the moonlight cannot see through the lush branches and leaves of trees. Therefore, the sky is bright and the sky is in the sky, but the jungle is still pitch black.

This is not difficult to find martial arts practitioners in the realm. Shen Lang only needs to mobilize a trace of true energy to his eyes to greatly increase his vision, and he can see clearly in the dark jungle.

There were many birds on the Misty Island. Shen Lang glanced at him and found a bird nest on a branch of a tall tree, with several bird eggs inside.

With a "swoosh", Shen Lang directly used his light skills, climbed up the trees in the air, and brought down the entire bird's nest.

There were many birds flying around in the jungle. Shen Lang looked at several targets, stretched his fingers, and provoked several silver needles, shot several birds and fell to the ground.

Shen Lang picked up the bird that was shot to death by the silver needle, and then went to the nearby stream to pluck the bird's hair and clean it.

Back at the camp, Shen Lang made another grill, lit a bonfire, and started grilling carefully.

Hongyue also came over to help Shen Lang bake it together.

Because of his rich experience in the field, Shen Lang knew very well how to roast the poultry until it was full of color, fragrance and taste.

Hongyue sat by the bonfire and watched Shen Lang grill the bird meat seriously.

Under the flames, Shen Lang's cold face even had a hint of green face, but it gave her a sense of maturity and stability, and Hongyue was a little intoxicated when she saw it.

Although Shen Lang is almost the same age as him, but he is much more mature than him. Hongyue decided to wait until his master's affairs are over, she will return to Shen Lang and never be separated again.

Seeing Shen Lang being barbecued, Feng Luan looked at him disdainfully and ate the compressed biscuits silently.

Shen Lang turned and skewed the bird meat branches in a familiar way, just like the kebab. Perhaps he expected this need, Shen Lang also brought some necessary seasonings.

After more than ten minutes, the bird meat and eggs were all roasted. In the bonfire, the skin of the bird meat had been roasted into a golden color that was very appetizing.

Looking at the color of the barbecue and the fragrance, Hongyue was a little envious. She was sure that the taste must be great.

Shen Lang began to add seasonings, and the golden barbecue sizzled, and the aroma of barbecue came to his nose. The fragrant smell was simply unstoppable.

"It smells so good, it must be delicious." Hongyue swallowed.

Shen Lang handed the roasted bird meat to Hongyue and smiled and said, "This one is roasted, hurry up and eat it."

Hongyue took the roasted bird meat with some excitement and took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant and delicious!

Seeing Hongyue eating bird meat with a happy face, Shen Lang couldn't help but smile and began to taste bird meat himself.

After Hongyue finished eating, she picked up a skewer of barbecue and walked to Feng Luan's side, handed it over: "Master, stop eating biscuits, try this skewer of barbecue!"

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