The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

He has always cherished his life, and he will bring this life-saving medicine with him when he goes on missions, so he will be prepared for any danger.

No, it comes in handy now.

Yu Wenfan looked at him leisurely, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Including this one, you have already taken two of my life-saving medicines, Fu Juncheng, how do you want to thank me this time?"

Swallowing the pill, Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, "How many blind dates can I introduce you to?"

Yu Wenfan put the remaining pill back into the bottle and carefully put it away.

This is a life-saving good thing.

Hearing his words, Yu Wenfan raised his eyebrows, and said bluntly, "Okay, then introduce Gu Qingning to me."

If it weren't for the lack of strength now, Fu Juncheng would definitely give him a fist.

"go away."

Seeing that he still had the strength to make jokes, Yu Wenfan's heart fell to the ground.

He turned his face to look at the sea in the distance and sighed.

"Fu Juncheng, I didn't expect that the two of us would have a day of trouble together."

Fu Juncheng laughed and joked, "I can't tell, you're still seasick."

He wouldn't be here now if he hadn't followed the ship.

Yu Wenfan gave him a blank look, firmly refusing to admit that he was seasick, and said stubbornly, "Who gets seasick, it's because the dilapidated ship is too rubbish, and the person who piloted the ship is too skilled."

Speaking of the person who sailed the boat, Fu Juncheng's brows and eyes were engulfed by frost, and his face sank.

"Have you seen what the man who sailed the boat looked like?"

Yu Wenfan thought for a while, then shook his head, "It was so dark at that time, and that man was wearing a hat, so he couldn't see his face at all."

Fu Juncheng's expression became colder, and he said thoughtfully, "The mantis is catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind. There should be another group of people besides us that night."

Another wave? Yu Wenfan frowned, and asked jokingly, "Your enemy?"

The serious atmosphere was broken by his words.

Fu Juncheng glanced at him and snorted slightly, "Your enemy."

Yu Wenfan smiled awkwardly, and then thought of their current situation, his expression was a little helpless.

"I don't know when I can leave this ghost place."

He's already married a wife, but he hasn't yet, so it's a bit of a loss for him.

Fu Juncheng didn't say anything, he walked around and his eyes fell on the forest not far away.

He casually said, "Go inside?"

They had to survive before they thought of a way to leave.

Yu Wenfan followed his line of sight and saw the endless forest, so he agreed without hesitation.

He stood up and handed Fu Juncheng his hand, "Can you do it, don't hold on."

"It's okay." Fu Juncheng took his hand and stood up with his strength.

Yu Wenfan glanced at him, supported him with one hand, and slowed down his pace.

After walking for a long time, the two of them didn't even see a living thing.

Yu Wenfan was furious, complaining for the nth time, "What a shitty place, there is not even a rabbit in such a big forest."

Fu Juncheng glanced at the tree beside him from the corner of his eye, retracted the hand on his shoulder, and walked over with hesitation.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yu Wenfan looked at him in bewilderment.

Fu Juncheng looked at the wild fruits on the tree, picked one at random, and threw it at Yu Wenfan.

"then."

Yu Wenfan raised his hand reflexively to pick it up, and saw the purple fruit in his hand, with an expression of disbelief.

"Are you sure you can eat this?"

He asked, looking up at Fu Juncheng, "You won't eat the dead?"

Don't be killed by the bomb, but poisoned to death by a fruit, then they are too unlucky.

Fu Juncheng put the fruit into his pocket while picking the fruit, and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't die."

Yu Wenfan asked doubtfully, "Is it true?"

Fu Juncheng said, "I have eaten it before."

When Yu Wenfan heard him say that he had eaten, the last trace of doubt in his heart was dispelled.

He stepped forward to help pick the fruit.

The two didn't return the same way until their pockets were full.

Back under the tree where he was just now, Yu Wenfan took the fruit to wash.

He came back with his hands full of fruit, and saw Fu Juncheng's eyes closed, his heart skipped a beat.

"Fu Juncheng?" He called out tentatively.

Fu Juncheng slowly opened his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't worry, I'm not dead."

Yu Wenfan rolled his eyes, sat next to him, and stuffed him with a few washed fruits, "It's better if you don't die, lest I have to spend effort to bury you."

Fu Juncheng smiled lowly and took a bite of the fruit.

Seeing that he was fine after eating, Yu Wenfan took a sip and frowned.

"Pooh."

He turned his head and spit out the fruit in his mouth, with disgust on his face, "It's sour and astringent, so unpalatable."

Is this edible for humans?

Yu Wenfan turned his head to look at Fu Juncheng, watching him sip after sip, a bit of astonishment appeared in his black eyes.

"Fu Juncheng, you can actually eat this stuff?"

Does he have no sense of taste?

After Fu Juncheng finished eating one fruit, he picked up the second one and ate it. He glanced at him with an indifferent expression, "Do you have anything else to eat?"

Yuwen Sanskrit plug, "..."

He lowered his head, staring at the fruit in his hand with a bitter and hatred expression.

In the end, he held back his disgust and ate two fruits.

Perhaps the medicine given by Yu Wenfan worked. Fu Juncheng rested for a while and gradually regained his strength.

He supported the tree and stood up slowly.

Those deep eyes rolled back and forth, looking around

This deserted island is uninhabited, and if they want to leave here, they can only rely on self-help.

He said, "Gather some firewood first."

Yu Wenfan looked at him blankly, "What are you doing picking up firewood?"

Forgive him, a proud son of heaven who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has the best food, clothing, housing and transportation. How could he have suffered this kind of suffering.

"Light a fire." Fu Juncheng shook the sand on his coat, and said in a low voice, "Toast the clothes, if a ship passes by and sees smoke here, we have a higher chance of being discovered."

Yu Wenfan thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.

"Then I'll pick it up, and you light the fire."

He can still pick up firewood, but forget about lighting a fire, he can't get it.

Fu Juncheng nodded.

Yu Wenfan took off his wet coat, hung it on the tree, and turned to pick up firewood.

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Manor gate.

Princess Karona looked at Gu Zhao with gentle eyes full of reluctance.

She pursed her lips and wanted to speak many times, but she didn't know what to say.