Chapter 1003: 1165. Just call me Koi

After a long time, the lips parted.

Xia Ling was panting.

Zi Chen said, "sister, don't faint anymore, I'm hungry. "

The young man's beautiful eyes were shining with a dark light.

He couldn't stand being hungry. When he was hungry, the Gaze he gave Xia Ling made her feel goosebumps on her back and arms.

Xia Ling asked, "brother, what should we eat? "

Eat Fish It had been a month, and he was about to throw up from eating.

It was late at night now.

When Xia Ling was not asleep, she could often hear all kinds of movements coming from the forest.

There were the panting of the giant beasts, as well as the wolf pack that had been scared away... ...

Xia Ling had also seen human corpses.

They were probably thrown out of the ground by animals. The corpses were torn apart and hung by the Stream where Xia Ling and Zi Chen were staying.

Xia Ling was so disgusted that she moved upstream with Zi Chen the next day.

At night, on the Sun Moon Island, it was probably the most dangerous.

Why would the weak and afraid little pitiful go hunting in the forest The forest was full of Mengshou.

Zi Chen's lips moved.

He really couldn't say anything about eating fish. He wanted to throw up.

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Xia Ling: "There's still some barley in the basket. Take it out and we'll spread a pancake. "

"Okay. " Zi Chen immediately let out a sigh of relief.

But even so.

Zi Chen went to the forest to relieve himself. He was very "strong" and didn't let Xia Ling accompany him. In the end, when he came back, he picked up a few bird eggs the size of Xia Ling's fist.

He led Xia Ling to take a look.

Xia Ling had just stepped into the forest. After taking a few steps, a few black shadows rushed over from in front of her.

Zi Chen pulled Xia Ling to avoid them, only to see a wild goose crashing into the big tree next to him.

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Xia Ling looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen had an innocent look on his face. "What a coincidence. "

Xia Ling: "Yeah, what a coincidence. "

If Zi Chen could wipe the saliva off his lips first, this "what a coincidence" would be more convincing... ...

Zi Chen: "BRAISE IT! I'll deal with this bird! "

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Xia Ling picked up a wild goose for free and returned to the stream with Zi Chen.

The stream at this time was no longer the same as before.

During the day, they walked along the stream for a whole day. The beach here was wider, and the moon could be seen above their heads.

The bonfire was set on a pebble ground.

When they entered the forest, the stone that was boiling the barley soup was still on the stone.

But when they returned, the stone was taken down by someone.

Five or six figures appeared on the originally quiet beach.

These people were dressed in rags, and they smelled terrible. They looked worse than beggars.

At this moment, they were fighting over the pot of barley soup. One of them, who was holding a stone, poured the remnant of the barley soup into his mouth while running.

Zi Chen's face immediately darkened.

Xia Ling felt his low pressure.

Perhaps it was Xia Ling's illusion. When Zi Chen was angry, the tall trees around him bent a little and even the shadows of the trees were carefully hidden away.

"Who are you? "

Xia Ling and Zi Chen did not speak. The group of people who looked like refugees took the lead to stare at the two of them vigilantly.

Xia Ling said, "shouldn't I ask you this first? This stone pot and the bonfire are all ours. You stole our things, and you still ask who we are? "

"Your things? " The last man who licked the barley soup walked toward Xia Ling with the stone pot in his hand.

He looked at Xia Ling with longing.

"anything else? "

Xia Ling shook her head and looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen seemed to be acting again. He was still angry just now, but now he was pulling the corner of Xia Ling's clothes and hiding half of his body behind her with a pitiful look on his face.