Chapter 138 - 138: 134: Survival on a Deserted Island (2) Overly Explosive Survival Skills (Additional 2)

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“I’ll give you an extra meal, ” Luo Xiaolang smiled at Song Zhizhi.

“Aren’t you a monk?” “I don’t eat.”

“But you are taking a life.”

“Our martial arts master says, when your life is threatened, if killing is the only way to protect yourself, choose to kill, the God will be forgiving.”

“Really?” Song Zhizhi suddenly felt that Martial Art World was quite down-to-earth.

She had always thought that monks and nuns were a group, who could live long without eating anything, just by drinking Fairy Dew. They were all immortals and Taoist leaders, but in fact, they were also ordinary people.

“Besides,” Luo Xiaolang picked up the python from the ground and explained, “if I didn’t kill this python, there would be many dangers around. Actually, animals and humans are the same, they prey on the weak and fear the strong. Many animals around us are watching us closely, this python is just the first to bear the brunt. If I don’t subdue this snake, danger will come one after another, now it’s much safer.”

“Indeed, you’re suited to live in the wild,” Song Zhizhi sighed. Luo Xiaolang seemed a little proud at that moment.

It’s rare to see her smile.

When she smiles, she’s actually very cute.

There are even two small dimples on the corners of her mouth.

This was really unexpected for Song Zhizhi.

Luo Xiaolang, carrying the python, came over to help Song Zhizhi.

Song Zhizhi really didn’t dare to look at the snake, or look around for fear of seeing something scary, so she just lowered her head and followed Luo Xiaolang. After drinking some water and eating some fruit, she had regained a lot of strength. She changed the topic to distract herself, “Where did you get the dagger from?”

“This is the army knife my master gave me. It’s very sharp,” Luo Xiaolang explained.

“It was given to you by Wei Ziming.”

“Yes.”

“You always carry it with you… do you have special feelings for Brother Ziming?” Song Zhizhi gossiped.

“Of course, ” Luo Xiaolang definitely confirmed, “He’s my master!” “Just a master?”

“What else should there be?” Luo Xiaolang innocently asked.

Song Zhizhi was speechless.

What could she say to the slow-reacting Luo Xiaolang?

“Did Brother Ziming teach you that the weak are prey and the strong are predators?”

“Yes,” Luo Xiaolang nodded, “But I also experienced it in Martial Art World. In the Martial Art World, whoever fights fiercely is the boss. So, almost everyone is afraid of me.”

Song Zhizhi smiled.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Luo Xiaolang’s straightforward innocence made people feel pure from the bottom of their hearts.

The two walked for a while and stopped on a small patch of open ground.

Luo Xiaolang looked left and right, as if observing the terrain.

Once she had made sure it was safe, Luo Xiaolang spread some dry leaves on the somewhat damp ground and helped Song Zhizhi sit down. She then went to find a couple of stones and some dry branches. It was fortunate that there had been no rain in the jungle for the last few days, and dry branches could be found everywhere.

In a short while, green smoke rose in the jungle.

Song Zhizhi was no longer surprised.

She simply admired Luo Xiaolang’s survival skills in the wilderness. She was truly in awe.

Once the fire was started, Luo Xiaolang built a roasting rack, set it up and cut the snake into small pieces, and started grilling.

Song Zhizhi thought she wouldn’t be able to eat it.

But unexpectedly, the grilled meat instantly released a tempting aroma.

She had never been so eager to eat meat that her mouth was full of saliva.

She just stared at it.

She did not know how long it had been, the snake meat was cooked, and Luo Xiaolang handed her a small piece..