"Okay, sure." Han Shilan nodded and returned to the cave with Yang Feng.
The next day, Yang Feng woke up in a daze, his eyes somewhat unfocused. When he came to his senses, he found that his waist and shoulders were very sore and numb.
"Ugh, it's so sour." Yang Feng sat up slightly, and Han Shilan in his arms noticed the movement and opened her beautiful eyes.
"What are you doing? It's so early in the morning, the sun hasn't even come out yet," Han Shilan said, sitting up and looking at Yang Feng with her beautiful eyes.
"You've made my back ache," Yang Feng said, rubbing his shoulder.
"Where does it hurt? Let me massage it for you," Han Shilan said after thinking for a moment.
"Here, and here," Yang Feng said softly, pointing to his shoulders and waist.
Upon hearing this, Han Shilan came up behind Yang Feng and gently massaged his shoulders with her fair hands.
Yang Feng was thoroughly enjoying himself, and even closed his eyes slightly.
It feels so good to have a massage like this first thing in the morning.
A moment later, Han Shilan punched Yang Feng hard on the shoulder and scolded, "How long are you going to enjoy yourself? Get up quickly, haven't you heard that the early bird catches the worm?"
As she spoke, Han Shilan stood up, tidied her slightly messy hair, and brushed the dust off her skirt.
“Alright then, it should be morning now. Let’s go out for breakfast and wash up by the river while we’re at it.” Yang Feng nodded, stood up, and said.
As soon as they emerged from the cave, they saw a thick white fog surrounding them, obscuring their vision for about ten meters.
"What are we going to do now? There's fog here, and we can't see anything in the distance. If we go out, we might get lost and never be able to come back."
A hint of worry flashed in Han Shilan's beautiful eyes as she spoke.
“Given the current situation, the white fog shouldn’t dissipate until noon. I’m worried you’ll go hungry if that happens. How about this: you wait here for me, I’ll go out for a bit and be right back.”
Yang Feng glanced at Han Shilan beside him. Although he possessed spiritual power that could nourish his body and he didn't need food from fire, she did, so they still had to go out and find food.
Although going hungry for a morning might not be a big deal, Yang Feng really couldn't bear to let Han Shilan go hungry.
"No, you can't go. Why don't we wait until noon to find food?"
Han Shilan shook her head and spoke.
"It's alright, have you forgotten? I'm a martial artist, and no matter what dangers are outside, they pose no threat to me."
Yang Feng smiled slightly, gently stroked Han Shilan's face, and spoke.
"That won't work either. How about... I go with you? Otherwise, I won't feel at ease. Anyway, you always say you're so capable, you can protect me, right?"
Han Shilan would definitely be worried if she let Yang Feng go out alone, and besides, she was also afraid to stay here alone.
"Hmm... alright then, come with me."
Yang Feng hesitated for a moment. He was already a peak Earth Rank expert. Could there be something on this island that could kill him?
He took Han Shilan's small hand and walked outside, the white fog completely obscuring their path.
They had no choice but to walk step by step until they finally arrived at a very clear stream.
"Wow, why is this little river so clear? It was too dark last night, so I didn't get a good look at it, but now that I see it, it's so clean!" Han Shilan said with some delight.
"Hmm, rinse your mouth with this river water first, then wash your face." Yang Feng smiled faintly. He used his divine sense to probe the river water and found that there were very few substances harmful to the human body. It was even drinkable like plain water.
This is normal; if there were no people on the island, the pollution wouldn't be that serious.
I once heard my mother say that when she was a child, in the 1960s and 1970s, the river water was very clean, and some of it was even drinkable.
"Okay." Han Shilan squatted down, scooped up a mouthful of water with both hands, and gently splashed it on her face, rinsing her mouth as she did so.
After tidying themselves up, the two continued their search for food.
Throughout the journey, Yang Feng used his divine sense the entire time. The white mist in front of him was completely invisible to his divine sense.
However, they found no food, only green trees and grass, and even some unidentified flowers.
"Ugh, I'm so hungry~" Han Shilan could already hear her stomach rumbling. There was nothing in her stomach, and she also had low blood sugar. If she didn't eat soon, she might faint.
However, the chances are still quite low.
Yang Feng noticed that Han Shilan was acting slightly strange, and said softly, "Wait a little longer. If it really doesn't work, we can go to the beach to catch fish."
"Okay, if I really can't go on, you can carry me." Han Shilan raised her head slightly, looked into Yang Feng's determined eyes, and said.
"no problem."
After a long time, roughly an hour in total, Yang Feng's divine sense finally spotted food ahead.
"Yang Feng, look! There are only green fruit trees ahead, so there should be astringent fruits on them. Let's go and take a look."
Han Shilan's beautiful eyes lit up immediately, and she shook Yang Feng's arm repeatedly as she spoke.
“I saw it.”
Yang Feng smiled slightly, took Han Shilan's small hand, and walked over quickly.
With a swift movement, he leaped onto the fruit tree like a monkey, plucked a nearly ripe, unripe fruit, and gently tossed it towards Han Shilan below, saying:
"Honey, here you go."
"Okay, sure," Han Shilan replied, catching the fruit thrown down from above with both hands.