Desert island survival with the female CEO

The next morning, the golden sun reflected on the slightly rippling sea, and the cold gradually receded, and the warmth returned to the earth.

Yesterday's storm did not stop until midnight, and the sloping roof of the shelter was reinforced by Fang Yang, and it was not blown apart, but the rainproof leaves on the sloping roof were still blown off a lot, and they needed to be repaired.

Fang Yang slowly walked out of the shelter, sleepy-eyed, the storm last night made him hardly sleep, until the second half of the night, when the rain stopped, he barely fell asleep.

The storm made the mud outside the shelter a little muddy, and it was very difficult to walk, so Fang Yang took advantage of the storm just after the storm and wanted to hurry to the reef beach to find some food.

Fishermen on the seashore know that the food brought by the waves will be richer every time the storm passes, and Fang Yang also happened to see some videos of sea bloggers, so he didn't want to waste this precious opportunity.

After walking slowly for about ten minutes, I found that the beach by the sea had restored its former beauty, and the waves were crashing on the beach wave after wave, as if greeting Fang Yang.

Walking along the beach, there were no traces of yesterday's storm on the beach, and after walking through the beach, I slowly came to the gravel beach.

On the gravel beach, there are a lot of wood left on the shore, it seems that they were all washed up by the storm last night, and when they finish finding food, they will pick up this wood and burn it.

Finally came to the reef beach, the sea tide had also receded, Fang Yang slowly walked in, looking for the gift of the sea.

After carefully searching along the cracks in the reef, Fang Yang had already caught five fish and picked up a dozen conchs.

Full of a large handful of green shells, I feel that the bamboo tube is about to be unable to put down.

When the reef beach was about to come to an end, Fang Yang was stunned by the huge object under the reef cliff at the end in front of him.

Fang Yang's breathing began to become a little rapid, his eyes widened, and his body trembled with excitement...

"It's a ship, a broken ship."

The second half of the hull sank under the sea, swaying slightly with the waves, and the first half of the hull was upturned and stranded on a large reef.

It was quietly stuck on the reef, which must have been washed here by the huge waves of yesterday's storm.

Fang Yang suppressed the excitement in his body and slowly approached the broken ship.

The hull of the boat stuck on the reef is about 10 meters, and this is supposed to be a fishing boat.

"Anyone? Is there anyone? Fang Yang shouted as he stood next to the broken boat.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

Fang Yang stood on the reef and thought for a while.

There must be something useful on the boat, now it is stuck on the reef, although the hull is a little swaying with the waves, but it is safe, if this will not venture in to find something useful, when the tide rises again, the broken boat will most likely wash away.

After Fang Yang thought about it clearly, he put down the bamboo tube on his waist, and slowly climbed up along a rope that fell from the upper half of the boat.

Climbed onto the boat, found that the ship was very messy, some parts of the deck did not know what was broken, Fang Yang helped the side of the boat to walk slowly, walked towards the cabin, and walked down the cabin without danger.

A flash of surprise flashed in Fang Yang's eyes, and although most of the cabin was soaked in water, Fang Yang still saw many things that were useful to them.

There were pots, knives, glass jars, and an axe hanging from the wall where he saw the hull of the ship.

Fang Yang hurriedly walked over and took down this axe, this is the most important thing, the opening artifact.

Grabbing the axe in his hand, he continued his search and found a suitcase half-floating on the water.

Fang Yang approached and used the axe to pull the suitcase over, feeling that the box was quite heavy, and it should be that the clothes inside were soaked.

Holding the box in his right hand and the axe in his left hand, Fang Yang walked up cautiously.

Came to the side of the boat, first threw the axe hard, then threw it into the crack of the reef on the shore, lifted the suitcase with both hands, pushed it down, and fell next to the reef stuck in the hull of the ship.

Fang Yang continued to walk into the cabin and put away the knife he had just seen that had fallen on the floor of the cabin, which was a kitchen knife similar to the West.

An iron pot hanging from the hull of the ship was also found. Take away, this one is too important.

Fang Yang still wanted to take out the things in his hand first and then come back to look for them.

Come to the edge of the deck again, ready to throw your things down.

A violent shaking almost caused Fang Yang to fall to the ground.

It turned out that the sea water unconsciously rose a lot again. Now the hull of the ship is getting bigger and bigger with the waves.

Fang Yang felt that he couldn't take any more risks, and quickly climbed down the rope that came up.

Climbed down carefully, stood next to the reef again, quickly pulled the thrown axe suitcase to the shore, turned around and found that the broken boat had been pushed down by the waves, and was overturning in the sea, and then when several waves returned to the tide, a few strokes dragged the fishing boat back into the sea and disappeared.

Fang Yang patted his chest with a palpitation and secretly said: Fortunately, there is no greed anymore, otherwise he may not be able to come back, Fang Yang has already felt very satisfied when he sees these things on the ground.

Today is a lucky day on the island.

Don't underestimate these things, this completely makes the life of the desert island step up a big step.

Fang Yang opened the suitcase to check and found that they were all clothes, well, expected, rummaged carefully, there were two coats, there were wool sweaters, a few summer tops, and jeans. A couple of pairs of socks.

"There is actually smoke? Is there a lighter then? Fang Yang shouted in surprise.

Fang Yang doesn't actually smoke, but if there is a lighter, there is no need to fear that the fire will go out.

"Horse's! Smoke without a lighter, lean! Fang Yang searched for a long time but did not find a lighter, and couldn't help but curse angrily.

Fang Yang continued to check what was taken from the ship, the axe was not mentioned, with it, cutting trees, cutting bamboo no longer used stones.

The pain in this made Fang Yang unbearable to mention it again.

There is also an iron pot, although it has been soaked in the sea and rusted, but just go back and wash it off with sand.

The iron pot is not the kind of stir-frying pot, it is the kind of pot that cooks soup, with ears on both sides, quite large, enough for several people, but unfortunately the lid was not found.

There was also a glass jar, which was empty inside, and there was a layer of rubber ring on the seal, which was quite sealed, and Fang Yang was floating on the surface of the water when he found it.

At this moment, Fang Yang was holding an axe in his left hand and a suitcase in his right hand, and he found vines to make a strap for the iron pot, and he was carrying it behind his back.

With the food he found on his waist on his waist, he was slowly walking towards the shelter.

Although there were a lot of things hanging on his body, making him feel very tired when he walked, Fang Yang felt that what was on his body was not a burden, it was an important tool for him to lead a well-off life on a desert island, and everything was extremely important!