Feng Lan was addicted to picking up seafood. She picked up several buckets of shrimps, cat's eye snails, abalone, blue crabs, octopuses, oysters and other seafood. She also caught a grouper as thick as an arm in a stranded puddle.

As the sky changed, the sun quickly became hot. Feng Lan looked around and saw Xiahou Fengya struggling hard among the rocks.

She was holding a small dagger in her hand, prying something open, with a beaming look on her face, looking very excited.

"Yaya—it's hot, go back!"

When Xiahou Fengya heard Feng Lan's voice, she raised her head and looked at her, waved her hand and said something, and Feng Lan walked towards her.

When we got closer, we found that the reefs here were densely packed with snails, and a large area was empty, probably because they were pried away by Xiahou Fengya.

"This is a Buddha's hand snail, delicious! Super expensive! It's so big! I'd be remiss not to pry it open!"

Feng Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Alright, alright, there's so much that we can't finish it. Let's come back next time. The sun is getting brighter. If we stay out any later, we'll be roasted."

Xiahou Fengya finally came back to his senses from the excitement of finding a bargain, raised his head, and squinted his eyes because of the shinning sun.

"It's only a little after eight o'clock, and it's already so hot!"

Xiahou Fengya estimated that the current temperature was at least 35 degrees Celsius, and it would take them more than 40 minutes to go back. When the sun got higher, the temperature on the island would be even hotter. Xiahou Fengya, who was afraid of heat, became obedient and stopped prying the snails. She followed Feng Lan and prepared to go back together.

"Let's go, let's go back and eat seafood!"

Because they returned with a full load, Feng Lan and Xiahou Fengya did not take a detour this time. They went back along the path they had cut before. Anyway, there was no rush to explore the island.

However, the seafood in sauce was not eaten until the afternoon. During the meal, Xiahou Fengya spit out the mud and sand for a while, and then he washed the seafood by the stream for a long time with great difficulty.

After washing, it was refrigerated for another two hours. By this time, it was almost six o'clock in the evening. The two of them had some cold noodles at noon. There was no other way, the weather was too hot. If it weren't for the ice cubes Feng Lan had stockpiled in the previous world, plus the electricity stored in the generator, and the fan, the two of them would have been sweating all the time.

"Wow, Lanlan, how can I live without you!"

Xiahou Fengya squatted in front of the fan and sighed again, "As for Fenglan, Fenglan is practicing swordsmanship!" Xiahou Fengya taught her a set of basic swordsmanship, and the skills were copied, but Fenglan still needed to master them herself, which showed that this skill was not omnipotent.

In the evening, Xiahou Fengya finally had the chance to eat seafood in sauce.

"What you catch yourself is delicious!"

Xiahou Fengya's cheeks were puffed up with food and she looked very happy, and Feng Lan was the same.

The shrimp meat is sweet and crispy, and it blends well with the sour, spicy and sweet sauce. Every bite is addictive and very chewy. The abalone and octopus are crispy, tender and refreshing, sour and spicy with a slight sweetness. After eating the seafood, Xiahou Fengya continued to eat the side dishes added by Feng Lan.

In addition to the cucumber's own fragrance, it also has the taste of juicy juice. It is soft on the outside and crispy on the inside, and it doesn't make a sound when you take a bite. The white lotus root slices are also delicious, and there are fresh bean sprouts inside...

Xiahou Fengya smacked his lips, once again feeling that he had chosen the right teammates. After finishing his meal, he quickly went to wash the dishes.

On the fourth day of the game, it was sunny and the temperature was 45 degrees.

Feng Lan squatted on the platform outside and rinsed her mouth, her eyes looking into the distance. Xiahou Fengya, who was also rinsing her mouth next to her, nudged her with her arm.

"Mmmmm?"

What are you looking at?

Feng Lan held his saliva in his mouth and spat out the foam.

"Today there are no clouds in the sky, the plants are a lot more wilted, and the sea breeze is hot."

[Current number of survivors: 72/100]

Compared to yesterday, only two people died in this copy. Compared to Fenglan's novice copy, this copy is more like a novice copy.

This made Feng Lan feel a little uncomfortable. "Let's explore other parts of the island today."

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