The first thousand three hundred and seventy-three chapters of the island(1/2)
Looking at Murong Yan's smile, I couldn't express my joy and joy in my heart.
There is a saying that actually goes very well; I wish to win one's heart and never be separated from one's life.
I really feel extremely happy and happy to be able to love Murong Yan.
Murong Yan was still standing still when he saw her and stared at her.
Another "puchi" smile:
"What, moved?
I was moved and I was about to eat something and get better early.”
After saying that, he twisted the coconut and gave it to me.
To be honest, now I am indeed dry and my stomach is very hungry.
He nodded directly, picked up a coconut and blew it open, and drank the sweet coconut milk inside.
Murong Yan looked at me, just smiled, and then set up a bonfire on the side.
Then, the sea fish was roasted directly.
The burnt fragrance is so scented that it is so appetizing.
After a while, Murong Yan roasted the fish and handed it to me directly.
I was already hungry and I just started to eat it.
Fortunately, there are few fish bones in this sea, otherwise it would be easy to be stabbed.
Murong Yan didn't need to eat, just sat on my side and looked at me quietly.
Seeing that I finished eating, I said with a smile:
"How about it, my grilled fish is delicious?"
"Yeah, it's definitely delicious."
"Hehehe, I haven't grilled fish for more than 300 years. You damn scumbag, you are so happy."
Murong Yan pouted and spoke, at this moment, he was no different from a little woman.
I wiped my mouth and held it in my arms.
Murong Yan was shocked:
"What are you doing?"
For a moment, I was still a little panicked.
"Hehe, I'm so happy.
But they were called scumbags, would they be scumbags?"
After saying that, I moved my eyebrows and looked ambiguous.
But Murong Yan was very embarrassed:
"Hate."
After saying that, he pushed me.
I was already injured and was overthrown on the ground.
"Ouch……"
Murong Yan was shocked:
"What's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?"
Seeing Murong Yan's panic look, he felt so happy:
"Hahaha, I'm pretending!"
"roll!"
Murong Yan kicked him in one kick, but the force was very light, and then ran away with a small step.
I got up with a smile, feeling that this is what I want and this is what I pursue.
If all this is over, I just want to be with Murong Yan like this.
No separation for a lifetime.
Then, I followed.
I started strolling on the island with Murong Yan, which was not big.
Standing at the highest point of the island, you can see the entire island at your sight.
It feels like a small town.
Sunshine, beach, blue sea.
How many people dream of the Peach Blossom Land, but Murong Yan and I both know it.
We can't stay here for a long time, once I recover.
We will go out to sea again and leave here by sea.
In the next time, I was not only recuperating on the island, but also wandered around the island.
Our current location should be still in the sea of fog.
Because except for this island, there is a fog outside the sky.
At night, the rough positioning was made through the blurred stars.
And during the rest period, we made a raft and prepared some coconuts and air-dried fish.
Time passed by day on the island until half a month of living.
I finally got back to health and I was silent for two years.
His cultivation level also broke through in these fifteen days and reached the middle stage of the Taoist sect.
Although it is only a small period, I can feel that it will not take too long to go further.
At the same time, and on this sunny day, we are ready to set off again.
The two of us pushed the raft down on the sea and glanced at the island behind us.
Half a month of life made Murong Yan and I familiarize ourselves with everything on the island.
Although the island is very small, it leaves a lot of joy that I and Murong Yan share.
This is the happiest time I have been in the past two years.
Although it is very short, I remember every day in my heart.
This island will be remembered forever in my heart.
It is a peaceful pure land.
Now that I am leaving, I can't help but sigh:
"Corpse girl, we're leaving.
Give this nameless island a name!
I can miss you later.”
Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wuming Island and said:
"The pipa string says lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was there and the colorful clouds returned.
Why not, just call it Xiansi Island!”
I heard Murong Yan name it and quoted poems.
Although I don’t understand it very well, I feel very noble and the important thing is that Murong Yan likes it.
I nodded directly:
"Okay, just call it Xiansi Island."
After saying that, I raised my hand and shot out several sword energy of Palm Wind.
Pointing at a stone outside the beach, the word "strings" was carved.
After doing all this, Murong Yan and I got on the raft and set off.
The tide took Murong Yan and me away from the beach and gradually moved away.
Xiansi Island is getting farther and farther away from us.
It seemed that it had disappeared from sight before long.
Now, we are once again entering the sea of fog.
Around it, there was a fog.
I remember the chart, but I couldn't accurately locate it.
To be continued...