The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

What you're worried about will happen.

Xia Ling led Jiang Wei and the others to an open space on the other side and chose a favorable position.

Not long after, the other team arrived at the foot of the mountain.

This team was the same as the previous two teams, each with a sallow and thin face.

One of the men in the team was cursing. Looking at the Stream, he took out a leaf bag from his pocket and wanted to throw it into the stream from a distance.

That black powder was obviously not something good.

Xia Ling noticed that the leader of the team next to her sneered.

The Spring Water was definitely not that simple.

Suddenly, a giant python rushed out of the spring water.

The giant python opened its mouth and swallowed the man from the beginning. Then, the giant python fell back into the spring water, splashing the water.

It fell into the spring and quickly returned to the thickness of a chopstick. It disappeared in the spring water.

Jiang Wei gasped.

At first, he had also paid attention to the spring water. Fortunately, he saw that Shi Luoluo did not have this intention, so he did not move.

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

The people who had just arrived were shocked and came back to their senses. They were so far away from the stream that they did not dare to come any closer.

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Just like that, they waited at the foot of the mountain for a whole day.

At night, the four teams prepared their own food.

Xia Ling and the others each carried a basket. They had always been lucky, so there was barley, rice, and various condiments in the basket.

In order to prevent anything from happening before they went up the mountain, the dry food was prepared by Xia Ling.

Along with sweet potatoes and flour, the sweet potato cakes were fried with the oil extracted from the wild boar's body.

At this moment, the fire was lit, the oil was smeared on the stone pot, and the food was fried back and forth.

The food that was fried again soon turned golden, and the sweet smell of cooked food along with the aroma of fried food soon spread in the vicinity.

The last group of people licked their lips and stared hungrily at Xia Ling.

The green light made Jiang Wei, second, and third stand up valiantly, directly blocking Xia Ling's side and staring at those sallow and emaciated people.

Xia Ling and the others were the third group to arrive here, and their numbers were not as many as the other two teams.

However, Jiang Wei and the others were well fed, well rested, and fat. In terms of body size, their group was the one that the other three groups feared the most.

Everyone had an old man who had lived for three years. The Sun Moon Temple was opened once a year, and only one group had the chance to reach the peak of the temple each time.

Moreover, the journey up the mountain was fraught with danger. However, there was a way to ensure their absolute safety.

After killing the other groups, only one group was left.

At this time, all the mechanical beasts in the temple would not be effective on you. That way, you could survive.

*

When Xia Ling heard Jiang Wei say this, she once again lamented Zi Chen's perversion.

Meanwhile, the perverted demon king was dealing with the fish caught from the river. His quiet and serious look was as if he had not heard anything.

Although Jiang Wei and the others'food was cooked by Xia Ling, they had to deal with their own food.

Zi Chen was responsible for his and Xia Ling's food. Sometimes, Jiang Wei had to 'offer' .

However, Jiang Wei didn't take this 'offer' to heart when compared to Xia Ling's delicious food.

*

It was already very difficult for these people to survive on Sun Moon Island, and no one else had the 'good luck' that Xia Ling had.

Sweet potato cakes, barley tea.

The water was prepared in a bamboo tube, and Jiang Wei and the others carried it in the basket.

Because there were other people eyeing them covetously, Xia Ling didn't cook meat this time. She had already made it very light.