Chapter 1187: Just Call Me Koi (21)

Worry about what will happen.

Xia Ling took Jiang Wei and his party and chose a favorable position in the open space on the other side.

A short time later, another team reached the foot of the mountain.

This line of teams is the same as the previous two teams, all of them are yellow and thin.

A man in the team scolded, looked at the stream, took out a leaf bag from his pocket on the side, and wanted to throw it into it when he was far away.

That black powder is not a good thing at first glance.

Xia Ling noticed that the person at the head of the team beside her sneered.

This spring is certainly not that simple.

Suddenly, a giant python rushed out of the spring.

The python opened its mouth and swallowed the man from the beginning, and then the python fell back into the spring water, making a splash.

It fell into the spring, quickly returned to the thickness of chopsticks, and disappeared in the spring.

Jiang Wei gasped.

At first, he also paid attention to this spring, but fortunately he saw that Shi Luoluo didn't mean it, so he didn't move.

There was not even the smell of blood in the air.

The people who had just arrived were frightened, and when they came back to their senses, they were far away from the stream, and they never dared to come near again.

Just waited at the foot of the mountain for a day.

During the night, each of the four teams prepares to eat.

Xia Ling and the others carried a basket on their backs, and they were always very lucky, so there were barley, rice, and various spices in the basket.

In order to prevent the situation before going up the mountain, the dry food was prepared by Xia Ling.

Sweet potato cakes are fried with sweet potatoes and flour and oil extracted from wild boars.

At this time, a fire was lit, a little oil was smeared in a stone pot, and it was fried back and forth.

The food that had been fried again quickly turned golden, and the sweet aroma of cooked food with the aroma of fried food quickly spread around the area.

The last group of people to come licked their mouths and stared at Xia Ling hungry one by one.

The green light made Jiang Wei and the second and third children get up fiercely, directly blocking Xia Ling's side, staring at those people with yellow faces and thin muscles.

Xia Ling, they were the third group to come here, and the number of them was not as large as the other two teams.

However, Jiang Wei and the others are well-fed, well-rested, fat and strong, in terms of size, their team is the most feared object of the other three teams.

Everyone in the team has old people who have lived for three years, and this Sun and Moon Temple is opened once a year, and only one team can get a chance to reach the peak of the temple at a time.

And the way up the mountain is full of dangers, but there is a way to ensure your absolute safety.

Kill the other team, and only your own team remains.

At this time, all the traps on the temple will not work on you, so you can live.

When Xia Ling listened to Jiang Wei talk about this, he sighed in his heart again for Zichen's perversion.

And the perverted demon king, who was dealing with the fish caught from the river, looked quiet and serious, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Although Jiang Wei's meal was made by Xia Ling, they had to deal with everything they ate by themselves.

Zi Chen was in charge of him and Xia Ling's food, and sometimes, Jiang Wei had to 'make offerings'.

But this 'offering' is not at all at ease compared to the delicacy made by Xia Ling.

On Sun Moon Island, it is already difficult for these people to survive, and no one else can have such "good luck" as Xia Ling.

Sweet potato cake, barley tea.

The water was prepared in a bamboo tube before, and Jiang Wei carried them in a basket.

Because there were other people eyeing him, Xia Ling didn't make meat this time, and he had already made it very lightly.

(End of chapter)