Chapter 91 Daily life on a desert island

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"I've long been tired of eating grilled fish every day these days. How about a change of taste?"

“I know this type of crab meat, but it’s delicious!”

Tushan Rongrong's coquettish look made Yang Jian look a little crazy.



Tushan Rongrong did not expect that Yang Jian would look at her like this, and her face could not help but blush, but she did not speak.

For some reason, she now likes Yang Jian to see her this way.

"…………"

A pungent burnt smell came, and Yang Jian, who couldn't stop staring at Tushan Rongrong, woke up.

Yang Jian, who was awake, threw away the grilled fish in a panic. His hurried look made Tushan Rongrong laugh even more.

Yang Jian, who had become accustomed to Tushan Rongrong's character, didn't care when Tushan Rongrong laughed at him. He skewered new fish and put it on the wooden rack to bake again.

Tushan Rongrong, who had laughed enough, saw this and quickly handed the coconut crab in her hand to Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "I must eat this crab today."

When Yang Jian heard this, he touched his nose in embarrassment. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Although there are many seasonings and kitchen utensils in the storage bag on his waist, he had previously agreed not to use magic power, so he could only use the most primitive method...

Yang Jian simply set up the stove, put the polished stone pot on the stove, added water, coarse salt, and put the coconut crab into it. After the water boiled, cook for as long as one stick of incense. It's almost ready to eat.

After all, the longer you cook crabs, the more the crab meat shrinks.

"…………"

Life on a desert island is boring, but also very interesting.

Half a month later.

Putting on the leaf clothes Tushan Rongrong made for himself, and looking at Tushan Rongrong's joyful eyes and the thin fish-bone needle in his hand, Yang Jian had a ridiculous idea in his heart at this time.

"If nothing happens and the main body doesn't come looking for me, then there's nothing wrong with living on this island with Rongrong for the rest of our lives."

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, Yang Jian shook his head crazily, and quickly put aside this terrible thought that suddenly appeared in his mind, why did he think so.

Tushan Rongrong stretched out her hands, like a wife, and gently arranged Yang Jian's clothes. The sea breeze ruffled the hair on her forehead, as if she was preparing for something.

Seeing this, Yang Jian unconsciously brushed her hair. Then he realized that his actions were intimate and quickly withdrew his hand.

However, Tushan Rongrong didn't care about this kind of action that only lovers would do, and still had a smile on her face, as if she had acquiesced to something.

One month after the desert island trip...

Looking at the fishing net woven with coconut fiber and unknown seaweed in his hand under the sun, Yang Jian suddenly spoke.

"It's time to leave."

When such words echoed on the beach, Tushan Rongrong, who was making a fire to cook, froze and suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of Yang Jian.

The atmosphere around him, which had been relatively relaxed until just now, suddenly became depressing.

It was only at this moment that Tushan Rongrong remembered that the relationship between them was just friends until now.

Now, after having enough fun, of course, Yang Jian has no reason to stay here anymore.

Yes.

It's time for Yang Jian to leave.

However, even after understanding this, Tushan Rongrong couldn't explain how she felt now. She only knew that her emotions became extremely depressed after a moment.

She wanted to say something to save her, but she refused to give in to her emotions, so she didn't say anything in the end.

With a gentle breath, Tushan Rongrong's stiffness slowly disappeared, and then she pretended to ask as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah?"

"Then when do you plan to leave?"

"…………"

"It depends on what you think."

"Who made you my wife..."

"Let's go, I want to take you with me too!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian made a huge reversal and instantly switched from the sad mode to the touching mode.

Tushan Rongrong, who had been teased by Yang Jian, raised her eyes, her abyss-like eyes without impurities and without any emotion, staring at Yang Jian.

That look seemed like he wanted to tear Yang Jian into pieces.

Regarding Tushan Rongrong's behavior, Yang Jian could only touch his nose in embarrassment.

Because even he was a little afraid of the now speechless Tushan Rongrong.

When they first met, Yang Jian thought that Tushan Rongrong was a person who lacked feelings and was even completely immune to love.

But after getting along with her for more than a year, Yang Jian finally understood what the real Tushan Rongrong was like.

The apparent indifference and scheming are just due to Tushan Rongrong’s status as the head of Tushan!

In fact, Tushan Rongrong is just like ordinary girls. Not only is she very easy to get into trouble, but she will also worry about trivial matters from time to time, and even lose her temper over it.

It seems that Tushan Rongrong lacks emotions, but in fact, she has emotions in her heart. Richer than anyone else.

This is the real Tushan Rongrong.

A girl who seems to have no emotions, but is actually very sensitive to emotions.

Doesn't such a girl deserve a beautiful love?

"..."

There was a moment of silence.

Not long after, Tushan Rongrong was the first to break the silence and began to speak.

"In that case, how about leaving tomorrow?"

Yang Jian was not surprised at all by Tushan Rongrong's words and nodded immediately.

Next, Yang Jian and Tu Shan Rongrong began a decades-long journey.

"………………"

In the process, Yang Jian and Tushan Rongrong met Dongfang Yueyu, who was in his twenties and was traveling.

At this time, Dongfang Yue, after many years of training, had completely integrated the spiritual power left to him by his mother, and at this time he had the fighting power of a great demon king.

To be honest, the Dongfang family is really blessed with talents, no wonder countless people are jealous of them.

The Dongfang family has never cared about the right and wrong in the world of immortality, and they don't care too much about fame and power. They have always behaved like a dashing young man who is out of this world.

However, there is no guilt for a man who has the right to be a man, but he is guilty of having a jade. Although the Dongfang family wants to live a simple and honest life, they do not want to participate in the competition for fame and fortune.

But their clan's inherently precious spiritual blood has long made others jealous to the point of red eyes.

You must know that pure Yang Yan is the nemesis of all monsters and ghosts, but only those with the blood of the Dongfang family can practice pure Yang Yan. This is already a very eye-catching thing.

Moreover, the women of the Eastern Spirit Clan can directly pass on their spiritual power to the next generation. This is simply equivalent to a cheating device for building a powerful family.

Therefore, the Dongfang family is like a piece of fragrant fat, very tempting, everyone wants to take a bite, especially when this piece of fat has no self-protection measures, it will definitely attract a group of people. Hungry wolf.

Dongfang Yue was hunted everywhere back then because of the Dongfang spiritual blood in his body.

The blood of the Dongfang family must have a huge secret.

"…………"

"Brother, can we compete?"

Dongfang Yue launched a challenge to Yang Jian!

Hearing this, Yang Jian replied with a slight smile: "Okay, for the sake of fairness, I will suppress the demonic energy to the same level as you and have a good time with you."

Seeing it, Dongfang had set up his posture at the beginning of the month.

Yang Jian shrugged, stood up, and walked in the direction of Dongfang Yue Yue. The body-protecting demonic energy on his body was like ripples, rippling layer by layer.

Seeing this at the beginning of the month, Dongfang also began to concentrate, concentrating on preparing for the battle.

"..."

The surging pure Yang Yan gradually began to burn around Dongfang Yue.

The vast open space began to overflow with flames, which were divine fires that disrupted the airflow.

Yang Jian and Dongfang Yue stood opposite each other. After many years, they finally had a chance to compete.

On the two of them, spiritual power and demonic energy kept surging, the air buzzed, and the earth for a hundred miles around trembled slightly.

Such strong fire spirit power made Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but look up, her eyes becoming solemn.

"Is this the true disciple of the Dongfang family?"

"…………"

"Let me make it clear first, it was you who took the initiative to lower your level, brother. If you suffer some losses, don't settle the score later!"

Dongfang Yue's face was smiling, full of fighting spirit and pride.

"You want me to suffer a loss, haha..."

When Yang Jian heard what Dongfang Yue said, he immediately heheed!

In the world of the fox demon little matchmaker, the person who can make him suffer is not yet born...

"..."

"Take the move!"

Dongfang Yue raised his hands high, letting the pure Yang Yan burn like the sun.

The blazing pure Yang Yan suddenly burst out and turned into a 100-foot-long phoenix burning with flames.

"Groan!"

The hundred-foot-long phoenix roared, and while it roared, it fanned its wings formed by flames and rushed towards Yang Jian.

Wherever it passed, whether it was the ground or the atmosphere, everything was burned and either became charred black or gave off a burning smell.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Yang Jian stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and turned the thick demonic energy into hundreds of strands of demonic threads.

These hundreds of magic threads are extremely sharp and can easily divide and break this hundred-foot-long phoenix...

However, this hundred-foot-long phoenix is ​​actually the same as the real phoenix, and has the ability to be reborn with desire.

"Does it have the ability to automatically recover?"

Yang Jian immediately saw through the reason.

"That's right, my attack is not just a simple flame, but like the fire of the phoenix, it will attack the enemy endlessly with flames that can dissolve everything, until the enemy is completely swallowed up. This is what I created A unique trick."