Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Huamu finally made a "cake" on the day before the New Year. Although it is not real cream, the flavor is still special, and the lady is very satisfied.

The biggest advantage of being on a tropical island is that you do n’t have to worry about the winter. Because she has to accompany her aunt and father on various occasions, she has been in the Imperial Capital in the past, so this is the warmest New Year.

In addition to the prepared small cakes, Hua Mu also made other big meals. Needless to say seafood, as well as roast chicken and wild pork made by seabirds. This time the wild boar is smaller than last time, but it is also about one hundred kilograms. Because of the ice cellar, a large part of the wild boar was frozen directly.

As long as there is a white pillow, Hua Mu doesn't worry about the food being eaten up, the big fish and meat flew up to greet him, the dishes on the table were eaten up and eaten full three times, and finally even the white pillow was defeated. Come.

"Ma'am, ma'am, I really can't eat it anymore."

Huamu's cooking has always been exquisite, but this time I don't know why each dish is full-weight. The nearly one-meter long ray made three dishes, each of which can occupy half of the table. In addition to seafood and meat, there are a large number of fungi, ferns, vegetables made of palm cores and sprouts, and the staple food is sago and cakes.

Hua Mu has been shut up for a long time, and the chopsticks are given to the white pillow clip.

"Eh? Have some more."

White Pillow listened to this sentence, frowned, and said bitterly: "It really won't work, Miss, I'll finish it tomorrow."

"You can't really eat it?"

"Ok……"

"Oh, then don't force it, just put it in the refrigerator, we can take it out and eat it."

In addition to using the cave as an ice cellar, the white pillow also made a "refrigerator", which is a double-layer metal container with ice in the interlayer, surrounded by a wooden barrel, and then filled with rags and plant fibers. The cooling effect is not bad.

Bai Zhen didn't expect her to speak unexpectedly, such as Amnesty, and she packed up the food on a rack, and stored it in the refrigerator.

The two packed up their things and did not rest immediately after washing each. Hua Mu sat at the table and didn't know what she was doing. When the white pillow came to her, she saw what she was writing on the paper with a feather pen with candlelight.

The feather pen is made of Huamu's seabird hair, and the ink is replaced with rose apple juice.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"While writing this year's summary and plan goals for the coming year, I am so busy that I almost forgot."

This is a task assigned by her aunt every year. Let her look back to see if the set plan and goals have been completed. The Queen has never asked her to have any ambitions, so she made what she really wanted to achieve-of course, such as wanting to be taken by her sentry, even if Her Majesty does not say Hua Mu, she knows she should not Write up.

After this year, she has already developed a habit, and she really feels that she is missing something if she does not write.

White Pillow was curious and looked at the paper subconsciously.

Hua Mu's paper should be one of those materials. Unlike other materials, there are many blank pages at the end of this material, so she used it as a notebook.

"Oh, why do you still watch people write things." Hua Mu sees White Pillow curiously and looks around, covering herself with her book.

White Pillow realized his rudeness and quickly looked away, apologizing: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Not so serious.

Hua Mu greeted her to sit down, "You also come to write together, and show me after writing."

"Uh, this ..."

I have to say that I have written a lot of official documents such as reports and year-end summaries. I have the habit of writing a diary before falling on the island, but she has never tried this type of plan.

"Oh, don't go here, let's write together. This is the tradition of our family. It's not only me who wants to write it, but also my aunt and father. How can you not write it?"

Hua Mu turned the page, cut a page for her, and handed a feather pen.

"Ok……"

Hua Mu saw her face embarrassed and smiled: "It's not a serious matter, just write it casually ... if you show me, I will show you."

This temptation is obviously very useful, and the white pillow is immediately motivated.

"Uh huh."

Feather pens and other things are now a pastime for the noble lady. The white pillow has never been used, and they are handled with care. Hua Mu saw her as a good student sitting upright, writing very seriously, and inexplicably sweet.

This is a family tradition, and White Pillow is already a family with her.

Huamu's characters are specially practiced, with soft lines and beautiful beauty, and the natural light ink color of rose apple juice is full of artistic sense.

On the other hand, the sentinel is a bit more difficult to write.

Although the white pillow belongs to a rare person who still uses a pen to write a diary, she has never used a quill pen. Originally strong and neat, the neat and clean font showed a little soft and rounded because of the pen.

Hua Mu quickly wrote a piece, lifted the paper and blew it gently, and was very satisfied with his work. Although most of the goals set last year were not completed, her goal at the age of twelve was finally achieved.

As for next year ...

Hua Mu sneaked a peek at the white pillow and saw her writing sweaty, and felt cute.

"Done writing?"

"Not yet ..."

"Let me see how much you have written." Hua Mu stretched his head and saw the font of the white pillow for the first time. "Did you write well, have you practiced?"

Most people nowadays are not very able to control the handwriting, and the characters of the white pillow are already quite good.

The sentry showed some embarrassment, "Slightly ..."

It's really a literary girl, but even went to practice words.

"You are so busy at work, how come you think of practising words?"

White pillow glanced at her paper, and a little blush appeared on her face. She was conscious of Dong Shi Xiaoyu's incident and was a little ashamed. Hua Mu realized that her original intention was very happy.

"Humph, if you like it, I can teach you how to write it." Finally, there was something that she could teach her, and Huamu was a little proud.

"really?"

"Of course, when the bathroom and toilet are built, we should not be so busy, and we can pass the time to practice the words together."

White Pillow smiled and smiled, nodding again and again: "Uh huh."

How easy is this to learn? Learning to write a word is so satisfying.

Hua Mu later realized that teaching writing might take up other "entertainment" time and wrinkled his nose a bit regretfully.

"Forget it, let me see what you have written. Hmm ... is this not a summary of the work? What the **** is the lack of protection? It's not your fault if the ship crashed. What is it that offends me? Do you prefer Use the word offense? "

She saw that the sentinel was simply excited about the saying "offensive"!

"Miss, I haven't written it before ... Can you show me yours first?"

"Okay, show you."

Hua Mu handed her generously, and the white pillow felt bright in her hand. Although the writing is also a summary and plan, Huamu's beautiful fonts, poem-like layout and clear organization are really pleasing to the eye.

Prose is more appropriate than a plan.

White Pillow has always known that Hua Mu is versatile, but this is the first time she has seen her article.

"How is it?" Hua Mu wrote it very leisurely because she wanted to show it to White Pillow-anyway, she was used to it.

"You wrote really well. But it was a pity that many of the goals of last year were not completed."

Because he was an adult, Hua Mu had planned to prepare the year-end celebration for the royal family this year, but now he has just made a big meal.

"The plan can't keep up with the changes, this is no way. And ... can't be considered without gain."

It is better to say that the harvest is too great.

White Pillow cheered, "Miss, you can rest assured, I will find a way to get you back."

Hua Mu didn't plan to stay on the island all her life, but she firmly believed that her aunt and father would come to her.

"I know, we have to work **** the island before that!" It's not too early for this tossing time, Hua Mu has no patience to wait for White Pillow to finish writing, take her paper and put it with herself, Forget it, do n’t write it at night, it ’s the Chinese New Year ... let ’s take a break early. "

Hua Mu is well prepared to spend the year lazily ... the kind who doesn't get out of bed.

The white pillow followed her very well, "Then I put these in the cabinet first."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome ... Oh, you can let it go." Hua Mu couldn't wait, but when he thought that the table might be requisitioned, he immediately replied.

Bai Zhen seemed to know what she was thinking, while pursing her lips and smiling, she packed up the paper with the information. She accidentally saw the words on the cover of the information and asked casually: "Miss, have you finished reading this book?"

"I have seen it, but this project is really a veritable Bazinga. The reason for starting it is ridiculous. It is because several of the researchers bet that they want to see whether the two races with the lowest awakening rate can be produced. Sentinel and guide. "

Bai Zhen didn't know why he looked stunned for a while, and then asked slowly: "Is it the Black Hitomi and the Tamir?"

It is not surprising that the sentry knew these things. Hua Mu didn't think about it and nodded: "Yeah, because these two races have strong physical qualities, which is very suitable as an experimental body. The role of the genes agreed with this project. "

Hua Mu said that there were a lot of talks about this project. One is pity for the experiment, and the other more important reason is that one of the two races with the lowest awakening rate is the black pupil.

Since it is the black pupil family, it is related to the white pillow, and since it is related to the white pillow, it is related to her. Hua Mu is very sympathetic and filled with righteous indignation.

"It's too much!"

"Miss, don't be angry."

Seeing her anxiety, Bai Zhen felt less uncomfortable.

"How can I not be angry? Although I don't know much about the Tamil tribe, but the black pupil tribe is your mother's family!"

Anyway, she was very angry about the whole thing.

White Pillow smiled, and even started to make science for her.

"The Temirs are a people of the Heliopolis Empire, living on cold ice sheets. They are tall and sturdy, and have a strong adaptability to the cold and harsh environment. It is said that the sledges are really worthy of their name. Wolf. "

"It turned out to be like this," she said, not knowing why she felt something was wrong. She looked at the white pillow smiling face and felt a little weird. The miscellaneous project results are like a hodgepodge. "

"After all, heLA is the top priority of the entire project. Even if it is only successful, the whole plan is worth it."

"But that's too much ... Although the experimental body of each project is very pitiful, I haven't really seen anything worse than Bazinga. Because of the large number of participants and the lack of a dedicated person in charge, the entire project is progressing slowly. Too much is that the experimental body of this project is not considered as a… at all, although the experimental bodies of other projects are not treated as human beings, but at least they are regarded as valuable resources by these researchers. Most of the deaths are also due to experimental failure But the research basis of Bazinga's test subject is only two races of mixed races, so the test subject is mass-produced like a doll, and once a new idea comes up, the previous individual will be discarded and returned to the furnace for reinvention. "

"Then did you see the results of the experiment?"

Hua Mu sighed, "The person who wrote the material didn't care about it at all. Anyway, I saw that there were still a few experimental subjects alive."

"That's right ..." White Pillow walked silently to the cupboard and put the materials and papers. "Miss, let's stop talking about these and rest early."