Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Connect the existing navigation map to the navigation system and you can set off immediately.

On the eve of departure, he asked her, "Can I make love with you later?" Feng Qingyu thought it meant "Can I close my eyes for a while?" and agreed without thinking.

"Yes, you can do this. Don't put pressure on yourself. It's good to take a break."

With the engine sound, the jet ski started and drove at a steady speed towards an unknown destination. The jet ski can be switched to proxy driving mode, that is, automatic driving. However, automatic driving is prone to capsizing, so for safety reasons, Feng Qingyu personally held the joystick and operated it manually throughout the process.

Seeing her skillful movements, the two people in the back seat felt a little more relieved.

"What kind of place is Qiuweiyi?" Xi was curious about it.

"A place where you can learn a lot of skills." Feng Qingyu lied naturally.

There is no Qiu Weiyi in the Terra world. These skills are learned from the real world. They are muscle memory. You can't bring them with you when you are born, but you can take them with you when you die.

Thanks to the person who forced me to learn jet skiing before.

"You're amazing. Everyone says you can do a lot of things, like operating aircraft, jet skis, and driving vehicles. It seems like there's nothing you can't do. Unlike me, I only know how to play with a paintbrush."

Xi showed an envious expression, and Feng Qingyu smiled and comforted her.

"Don't say that. Your paintings are so beautiful. Everything you draw is so lifelike. I wonder if I would be honored to receive a painting from you?"

"Yes, others can't, but you can be my only exception."

……

The two of them were chatting animatedly, and Sulter felt ignored.

She didn't understand much about the topic of painting, and she wasn't very good at anything else except fighting, and even worse at chatting with people. It was easy for her to get into a situation where others were chatting happily while she was silent.

Scored N times.

She was in a low mood, but didn't want to interrupt Feng Qingyu and Xi's conversation, so she turned to look at the sea.

The sea at night was dark, and the surroundings were very dark. The light of the jet ski was the only light source nearby, illuminating only a small area. There was sea all around, and even if I looked back, I couldn't see the land.

Thinking of this, she felt even more depressed.

Fortunately, Feng Qingyu was not that stupid. He saw that his roommate was in a bad mood, so he took out a lollipop from his pocket and gave it to her.

"There's no ice cream now, so take this instead. When I finish tonight's business, I'll treat you to the best ice cream at the best dessert shop in Toronto County."

She always kept her word, and she immediately fulfilled her promise of 300 ice creams last time, so Surtel was not afraid of her lying. A large part of the reason for her loss was her own lonely personality.

Ice cream? It doesn't seem to satisfy her. Every time someone thinks that ice cream alone can satisfy her, it is definitely a big illusion.

"I'll ask you to buy me a drink then." Stilter remembered that this sentence was said when he wanted to play baseball with someone, and adults would probably understand it.

"Have a drink? No problem, where do you want to go?" This time Feng Qingyu really didn't think of anything wrong, he simply thought it was just for a drink.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I have an idea."

"OK, drink as much as you want."

Finally, Surtel's heart was at peace. She had received a promise, and she knew that the person who made the promise would not break it, and that was enough.

The interlude has come to an end for now.

About five minutes later, a vague black shadow appeared on the horizon. As they got closer, the shadow became larger and larger, even blocking the sea surface from sight.

The man named Sunny said that there was an island at the end of this route. The island was quite large. Feng Qingyu used a searchlight to scan it, and found that it was mostly lush forests, without many signs of human activities.

The route of this island is also quite remote, and it is probably an uninhabited island. Such a large uninhabited island is perfect for hiding some secrets.

Forty-four nights on an uninhabited island

Feng Qingyu felt relieved when his feet stepped onto land, ending his slightly rocking journey in the sea.

There was silence all around, as there were only three of them on the island. There were no vicious pursuers behind them, and they could finally find a place to sit down and have a good rest.

As for food, there was nothing delicious at the moment, so I could only fill my stomach with the biscuits and mineral water in the storage box.

"I hope we don't have to stay here too long. This little bit of food isn't enough for the three of us to last two days. There's no signal here, so we can only wait for Mr. Vic to come pick us up. I should have bought more food earlier. These things are not ideal."

Feng Qingyu sighed.

Her mind was full of shrimp dumplings, siu mai and Longmen street food, and she also wanted to eat barbecue.

"If there is really no other way, we can ride the jet ski back the same way, or find a place nearby to solve the problem of hunger and accommodation. I still have my card with me, so I have enough money, don't worry."

At the critical moment, Feng Qingyu thought that he must not let down.

She had also experienced training camps for survival on a deserted island. The liaison officer at the time, Sir Lin, bet that she could not survive on a deserted island alone for a week. Feng Qingyu accepted the challenge and barely passed the test relying on the experience she had accumulated.

The most unbearable thing for her was that there was no place to take a shower and no internet. There was no seasoning when she caught fish to grill, so she had to get some salt from the sea water.

Those salts have not been processed through the production line, so they will taste salty and bitter, and may be worse than not adding salt at all.

"I'm so hungry... I thought I could eat something just now."

Xi looked at the biscuits. Although she had no appetite, she had no choice. Feng Qingyu divided a bag of biscuits into three portions and opened a bottle of water for the two teammates to drink first.

Although she was also hungry and thirsty, she had to remain calm at this time, pretending nothing had happened and establishing a calm and composed image for her teammates.

"But it's not like I can't solve this problem."

Xi finally did not accept the cookies. She waved her sword in the air, took out the last half of Xi Mo, and quickly drew a slightly luxurious seaside villa.

This was considered learning on the job. The villa with the jet skis was a good reference. She roughly memorized its appearance and replicated a similar one.

"Food, shelter, anything created by my paintbrush is the same as the real thing. It's impossible to go hungry."

A villa appeared under the brush, which was absolutely delightful on this isolated island with nothing.

"Oh my goodness, you can! You don't have to sleep on the sand tonight. You have a comfortable bed to sleep on and you can even take a shower. You're awesome!"

Feng Qingyu hugged Xi and kissed her fiercely, of course, only kissing her cheek to express his gratitude. A trace of shyness flashed across Xi's face, but it was not very clear in the night.

"It's no big deal. I can create a complete world in the painting. The previous Poshan Town was much more difficult than this. As long as it is what you want, everything I can draw can become reality."

Although she was praised, Xi still had to be humble, because she was actually very happy in her heart.

The three of them walked into the villa and turned on the lights. The interior of the villa was very similar to what they had seen before, as if it was copied and pasted.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as it’s habitable.

Not only does the accommodation provide shelter from the wind and rain, it also has a bed, a sofa, a refrigerator and a large bathtub. What else is there to complain about?

The first thing Feng Qingyu did was to go into the kitchen, and Xi followed behind her.

Open the large double-door refrigerator, and you will see a large amount of fresh ingredients and meat, as well as many drinks. There are a wide variety of drinks, everything you need.

Xi was really strong, she could even "make" everything in the refrigerator. Feng Qingyu held her in his arms and walked around the kitchen for a few times, feeling extremely excited.

She still remembers that during the week she survived on the deserted island, she slept in the open air without even a place to hide from the rain. The shed she built collapsed due to the heavy rain, and she was afraid of being struck by lightning if she hid under a tree. She spent the night in the cold rain.

The next morning, when the sun rose, she had a high fever and fell to the ground in the sand, almost fainting. Fortunately, a production crew playing a desert island survival game nearby found her and gave her some antipyretic medicine. The medical staff of the team also treated her, provided her with food after she woke up, and invited her to play as a special guest.

If she hadn't met this group of people, she might have become stupid due to the high fever, or been dragged away and eaten by wild beasts.

She deeply understands the horror of surviving in the wild, and knows that it is not as simple as it sounds. She thinks it is very interesting and fun to watch other people's programs, but when it comes to her turn, it is very difficult.

Gratitude for Xi also comes from fear and awe of survival in the wild.

Xi pushed Feng Qingyu's face away to stop her from kissing her. A jealous gaze from a certain operator shot from a distance and fell on her, somewhat hot.

"I'm hungry, please make something for me. There are a lot of ingredients here, and I heard that you are a good cook, I hope to try it. Victoria's dishes always seem weird, with too many spices and the cooking methods are not to my taste. I hope to eat something in the Da Yan style."

The two separated, and Feng Qingyu put on an apron with a Chaolongshan rabbit pattern and prepared the ingredients at the stove.

"Originally I was thinking of making a simple potato, beef, vegetable curry rice bowl. This isn't a local dish of Dayan. It was introduced from the East Country. You might not like it. I'll change it for you."

The ingredients can be the same, just use two-thirds of them to make curry rice, and the rest to make potato stewed beef.

Surtel was not too picky about food, and she could barely eat the food in the Rhodes Island cafeteria, even though it tasted really bad.

Feng Qingyu is very confident in his cooking skills. He has cooked meals for customers in a teahouse and none of the guests thought the food was bad.

Everyone is hungry right now, so just cook simple dishes and make sure the food is delicious.

"You are a very considerate person. Everyone in Rhodes Island likes you very much. They say that although Kuroba is very lustful, he will not offend others with obscene actions. He is a good cook, generous, and humorous. He is one of the most popular operators in Rhodes Island."

Xi also thought so. There are always only a few people who can take other people's feelings into consideration.

Although she was praised, Feng Qingyu did not get dizzy. She was worried that if she waved the knife too much, she might cut her hand.

"You're praising me so much that I feel embarrassed. These words definitely didn't come from you. You're not that sweet."

"Haven't you tasted whether it's sweet or not? Oh, yes, you haven't tasted it yet. I tasted your body unilaterally in Poshan Town. Look, facing the sea tonight, do you want to make up for it with such a beautiful view?"

"This...let's talk about it after dinner. I need to cook."

Feng Qingyu was wavering between wanting and not wanting.

Women will only affect the speed at which she flips the spatula.

Forty-five, mine won't work?

It took nearly an hour to cook, and by the time the food was served, everyone was already starving. The Rhodes Island operators did not have the habit of praying before meals, and ate immediately after receiving the food.

There was no need to shout "Dinner is ready", the two teammates took their seats and cleaned up their own portions of food.

"Eat slowly and drink some soup first."

Feng Qingyu served three bowls of soup. The simple seaweed egg drop soup was paired with various rice bowls and set meals. It tasted refreshing and not greasy, and it also helped to relieve greasiness.

It’s a pity that there is no clay pot in this room, otherwise I could make clay pot rice.

Although there was no formal prayer before the meal, Xi and Surtel both said "thank you for the meal" to Feng Qingyu. Before putting the food on the table, Feng Qingyu tasted it himself and found it was perfect, even better than the food in the restaurant.

The meal time was very short and everyone was very hungry, so they ate very quickly and cleared all the food on the plates, leaving nothing behind.

The time is now ten o'clock in the evening.

Outside the house, besides the whistling wind and the sound of waves crashing on the shore, there was also the sound of thunder rolling in the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds and it was going to rain soon.

The weather at the seaside is changeable, and frequent rain is normal. As thunder roared, slanting threads appeared on the French window glass, and these threads became more and more dense.

In just a blink of an eye, heavy rain fell. Even through the glass, I could feel the heavy rain, and the sound of the rain completely drowned out the sound of the waves.

It is easy to fall asleep on rainy days. Although Feng Qingyu doesn’t like rain, he likes to fall asleep listening to the sound of rain.

"I don't think anyone will come here tonight, so let's just go to bed and see what happens tomorrow. If we can't wait for anyone, we'll fight back. I'm worried that Mr. Vic is in danger. There's no way to hide here all the time. We need to solve the problem. Lungmen and Rhodes Island are about to fight the Reunion Movement, and I don't want to just watch."

Feng Qingyu had some selfish motives. Frost Star needed to be rescued, and the time was almost up.

Maybe she is a little stubborn and in the wrong camp, but she is not a bad person, just a poor person who has been persecuted and treated unfairly.

The chores at home had been delayed for several days, and Feng Qingyu was becoming increasingly anxious. The better she tried to hide it, the more upset she became.

The raindrops outside the window hit the French window glass, and her heart was also beaten by something invisible. She stood in front of the window for a while before she managed to calm down.

The villa has two floors, and there are bathrooms on the first and second floors. Although there are only two, it is not inconvenient for three people to take a bath. One of them only needs to wait for a while.

"You two go wash up first. I'll sit in the living room for a while and think about something."

She needed a little time to sort out her chaotic thoughts. This trip to Victoria was not always happy, and she even felt a little tired.

From the moment you set foot on Victoria's land, you have to depend on your asshole father's face, go to social events, be threatened, and be "invited" back by bodyguards.

Then he accidentally got into trouble on the street and was chased by the Victorian military and police. Now he has to hide on an uninhabited island in the sea and wait for news.

There is no internet, no signal, no way to contact the outside world, and we are isolated from the world.

"This life is... so exhausting."

It’s okay if these annoying little things are scattered at different times, so that they can be diluted by other things. If they are all squeezed together, it is easy to cause a mental breakdown.

She was feeling a little unhappy right now, and the noise from the heavy rain outside hitting her eardrums exacerbated her annoyance.

When she was undecided, she lit a cigarette. There was a glass ashtray on the coffee table, which was just big enough to store cigarette butts. She reached into her pocket and found the lighter was still there, but the cigarette was gone.

She gave all her cigarettes to Vic in the afternoon, and she forgot to buy new ones. Besides, she was being chased by the military police and bodyguards at that time, so who would remember to buy cigarettes?

"It's extremely unlucky."

Fortunately, there was still some beer in the refrigerator, so it might be a good idea to use alcohol instead of cigarettes.

At this time, she longed for an intimate older sister to come and comfort her, and let her bury her face in a place where she could wash it.

The two female operators following her are the type who need to be comforted by others. They are extremely lacking in the skills to comfort others, and one cannot really count on them to comfort oneself.

It would be nice if I could bury my face in Sister Huang's chest. A warm and cheerful big sister like Huang is simply the best. And Sister Gui's seems pretty good too.