Divine Desert Island Survival System

Eighty-seven, the power of the river god

"Clatter~~!"

Outside the bamboo house, the rain fell from the sky!

The weather on the deserted island is like this, the sun is still bright during the day, and the rhythm of the sun is dying, but at night, it is immediately covered with dark clouds and the wind is cold.

The outside of the bamboo house was neatly tidied up, and all the tools were placed in the small shed.

In the bamboo house, the twins were lying on the bamboo bed with Mr. Han, while Zhao Yunxiang was still sleeping on the kayak.

This kayak sleeps like a soft leather sofa at home, but sleeping for a long time is not good for the waist.

It seems that tomorrow I will try to make a bamboo bed, and the shelter will have to build a second floor. Only such a house can be regarded as a seaside villa.

Outside the house, the sea breeze drove the rainwater to hit the bamboo wall. It rained heavily tonight, and it was accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Fortunately, Lei Ming is far away from here, probably above the deep sea, so Zhao Yunxiang doesn't have to worry about the tree trunks near his residence being smashed by the thunder again.

Just like that, Zhao Yunxiang fell into a deep sleep!

In his sleep, Zhao Yunxiang dreamed that he had returned home, his parents' temples became paler again, and his originally straight waist was also slightly bent.

I dreamed of my grandma with snow-white hair and limited mobility. In the small pool at my grandma’s house, the lotus flowers were still so bright. The tortoise at home always liked to crawl on the leaves of the lotus to bask in the sun.

I also dreamed of many people...

Waking up a few times on the way, seeing the dark bamboo house, listening to the even breathing of the three girls on the bamboo bed, Zhao Yunxiang got up and went outside the bamboo house.

First, he urinated on the spot, and then added some firewood to the flame in the stove. The small shed next to the bamboo house was not waterproof enough, and rainwater dripped from time to time.

The gray fox has found a comfortable place, and is crawling on the pile of dry firewood, where he can stare at the octopus pieces on the smoke rack of the stove.

This little guy seems to be dependent on this place, where he eats well, lives well, and doesn't sleep in the open.

"Hey~!"

Zhao Yunxiang stared at the sea where the sea, the sky, and the rain meet. The sea is not calm at the moment, and the sea in the distance seems to be boiling.

Such a scene reminded Zhao Yunxiang of his helplessness and hesitation when he fell into the water.

That night, the fear that the sea brought to him was too deep, and this trace of fear lived deeply in his mind like a tarsal maggot.

Human beings are strange creatures. Some frightening encounters will be remembered, but gradually forgotten over time, and will be re-discovered through certain sounds and images seen.

"Hey... I really want to go home!" Zhao Yunxiang leaned against the bamboo wall and sat on the ground.

"Woo~!"

The gray fox jumped off the towering woodpile very well, and then crawled into Zhao Yunxiang's arms.

Holding a fox in my hand feels amazing.

Just when Zhao Yunxiang was feeling sad alone, a graceful figure walked out of the bamboo house.

Han Qianluo walked over and looked at Zhao Yunxiang who was leaning on the bamboo wall, his red lips parted slightly, and his voice was soft, "Can't you sleep?"

"I had a little dream. I dreamed about my parents..." Zhao Yunxiang sighed deeply, with gloomy eyes. It's the rich second generation."

"The dreams are all fake..." Han Qianluo quickly comforted him.

"However, my family's ancestral house and a large piece of cultivated land were demolished, and dozens of houses were replaced." Zhao Yunxiang continued, "With this calculation, I can still be a charterer."

"Is it also a dream?" Han Qianluo took a deep breath, feeling that Zhao Yunxiang's dream was a bit strange.

"yes!"

"It's just a dream,

Don't take it seriously, I also often daydream that I can get something for nothing. "Han Qianluo was a little happy when he said that he got something for nothing.

Who wouldn't want to get something for nothing?

"Hehe..." Zhao Yunxiang smiled slightly, "Mr. Han really knows how to joke."

"By the way, have you ever thought that we might go home?" Han Qianluo sat side by side with Zhao Yunxiang, his eyes blurred, and he reached out to lightly touch the gray fox's fur.

However, this fox was very resistant to Han Qianluo. After feeling the strange smell, the gray fox immediately escaped from Zhao Yunxiang, quickly jumped onto the firewood pile, and then crawled down lazily.

"This fox, will it die if you touch it?" Han Qianluo said in embarrassment when her outstretched hand was still on Zhao Yunxiang's body.

At this time, Maltose came ashore from the sea. This little girl is amazing, she didn't get wet when she came out of the water!

The main thing is the Bubble Shield, an ultra-thin and silky shield that can block rain and sea water.

"Ah!!" Han Qianluo was a little shy, looking at his sinful hand, and then at Zhao Yunxiang's enjoying and shy expression, but forgot to retract his hand.

"Hey~~!" Maltose muttered as he walked, "In such a quiet night, you finally stretched out your claws to Lao Zhao!"

"I... I didn't do it on purpose, I just caught a fox again..." Han Qianluo wanted to explain, but it seemed a little unclear.

"Hehe...!" Maltose waved his hand, "Go ahead, keep your voice down, don't disturb the children sleeping, and don't disturb me playing with the monkey."

The monkey has been staying in the small vegetable garden, and the plants from Zaun in the vegetable garden are the monkey's favorite.

In the past few days, the frequency of the monkey's left hand pointing to the sky and the right hand to extract sperm has increased a bit. Even so, those plants in Zaun still don't give face, they just don't want to grow faster.

In the small shed by the sea, only the embarrassed Han Qianluo and Zhao Yunxiang were left.

"Zhao Yunxiang... I really didn't mean it." Han Qianluo didn't know what to say, this was the first time she did such a thing.

But, the twins were right!

"I hope you did it on purpose..." Zhao Yunxiang looked at Han Qianluo seriously

Han Qianluo did not obey, but just resisted symbolically, and this trace of resistance was insincere.

"Zhao Yunxiang, don't do this...no way~!"

In the end, Teacher Han lost all confidence, what would work, didn't my wife always want to do this?

Just when he was about to talk to each other, a system prompt came from Zhao Yunxiang's mind.

[Congratulations, Changyou has reached level 11, and has acquired the skill, the power of the river god! 】

"???" Zhao Yunxiang was shocked, "The power of the river god??".

After glancing at the skill introduction, Old Zhao lost his composure instantly. He pushed Han Qianluo away, and immediately ran towards the vegetable garden in the bamboo forest.

"He... pulled me again!!" Han Qianluo stared at the back of Zhao Yunxiang leaving in embarrassment with a resentful expression.

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