Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Hua Mu is no longer decadent, but he doesn't want to take the white pillow. There are more than ten days left, and she just wants to plan how to spend the rest of the time.

The main problem for these two people today is that Tamsui is at risk, and Huamu is no longer willing to endure light food. In terms of human needs alone, salt is also indispensable. She feels that this hysteria is almost completely irrational, and it has nothing to do with not getting enough salt supplies for a long time.

The seawater can solve these two problems in one go.

Before they had ready-made fresh water, the two had never thought of distilling fresh water from seawater. But today is different from the past, when the two people are full of fresh water, only 10L is left. On a hot island, this is sometimes only enough to support one person a day.

White pillow can naturally go to find other water sources, but if not found? Maybe it ’s possible to pray for rain, but what if God does n’t make beauty?

Hua Mu felt that he was bad enough, so he never wanted to pin his hopes on such a vague probability.

Boiled sea water not only separates fresh water, but also obtains sea salt relatively quickly. It is the simplest and most direct method no matter what you think.

The problem is that the two do not currently have suitable containers.

White Pillow has successively picked up many ship wrecks, ranging from glass fiber reinforced plastic, metal, and wood. These things piled up on the beach, and neither of them had time to check them.

Hua Mu was interested in breaking copper and iron, and he just wanted to go back. The white pillow chose some metal plates to set up around the shelter for wind protection and protection.

Hua Mu was still awkward and didn't talk to White Pillow when he had an idea. He went to the pile of broken copper and iron alone to find something.

Seeing that she didn't even wear slippers, Bai Zhen ran there, nervously carrying two slippers behind her-one of Hua Mu's slippers was picked, and the other was only for Bai Zhu to make her with palm and banana coconut Yes, you have to repair it from time to time.

"Miss, Miss, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

White Pillow was afraid that her fine skin and tender meat would be scratched by these metals, and followed her step by step.

Hua Mu ignored her, Zhang Wang looked for a while and piled up crooked garbage mountain, and then began to pick and choose.

Seeing that she was moving hard to extract these sharp metals, Bai Zhen didn't frighten her soul, no matter whether she was offended, she quickly grabbed her hand.

"Miss, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it. Most of these metals come from ships, and the cracks are very sharp, so be careful."

Hua Mu was angry with her in her heart and did not want to take the initiative to assign her. But after moving two steel plates, she already felt her hands hurt.

After suffering from anger and compromising, she finally chose the latter.

"I'm looking for a container that can boil water."

She sagged her neck, and looked like she was inspiring, but the white pillow was happy that she was finally willing to talk to herself.

"Okay, I'll find it for you. Put on your shoes and take a break."

Although the expression on the sentry's face is not rich, the tone is full of concern and thoughtfulness. Hua Mu's heart softened for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she could follow her faithfully, not protect herself with life, and even showed "care" for herself, all because of the orders of her father and queen, and her face became more and more cold.

"No, I will watch here."

The white pillow didn't dare to disobey her, so she crouched down to help her wear shoes. Hua Mu hesitated for a while, and finally raised his foot-after all, the beach was quite hot.

If it's easy to float the wooden hull to the island, the metal and glass fiber reinforced plastic boat may have happened nearby. The storm may have brought the ships that have not sank to the island, but it is not clear whether they will tear them apart or crash them on the island.

White Pillow didn't dare to explore too far to the sea, and also found it difficult to break through the ocean currents near the island before traveling outward, so these things were found in the coastal zone less than 5 meters deep near the island.

She brought back as much as she could, and spent a lot of effort, and the impression was clearer than Hua Mu. She remembered that there seemed to be several containers similar to pots, but they didn't look very useful.

In order to prevent seawater corrosion, the metal plates of the hull have been treated with paint, electroplating, or phosphating, and are not suitable for cooking anything. However, metal tableware was soaked in seawater for a long time, and the corrosion degree was higher. The white pillow collected several containers, and only two looked barely intact.

One of them is a black iron pan with a diameter of nearly 80 cm, and the other is a soup bucket nearly half a meter high, which looks like a small canteen.

Although the two containers look intact, the degree of erosion is not low, and the surface has already been attached to various marine organisms. Hua Mu looked at the bulge formed by the barnacles and other shellfish above, only to feel creepy and scalp numb.

But things seem to work, just remove these things.

This glorious and arduous task was naturally handed over to White Pillow, and Huamu, she was trying to forget those disgusting pictures.

"You clean these two pots, then fill them with sea water and get them back ... wash them a little more!"

At this time, Bai Zhen also realized what Hua Mu wanted to do, and was very burdensome.

"Okay, miss."

Both pans are not small, she puts one in each hand and effortlessly brings them to the beach for cleaning.

The adhesion of shellfish and secretions are difficult to remove, and the corrosion of seawater can't withstand the violent treatment.

The white pillow first used a dagger to remove the attached shells, then used the reef to grind away most of the secretions, and finally washed it with fine sand for a long time. The two pots looked slightly more pleasing.

But no matter how clean it is, the colorful colors are not saved.

Hua Mu asked her to rework a few times, and finally made a compromise-maybe you must wear it at the end of the grinding, anyway, it is not to drink what they cook!

If it is easy to wash the pot, then it takes much more energy and time to build the distillation system Hua Mu thought than she expected.

When the white pillow set up the stove and both pots were ready to be put on the shelf, the two people suddenly discovered that the two had not considered the method of collecting water vapor!

It was already half afternoon, and the two spent too much time on this matter, and they didn't even have time to eat at noon. The physical strength is like a white pillow, and at this time there is also obvious fatigue.

"Miss, let me see what works? I remember there was glass on a nearby shipwreck."

Hua Mu saw that her lips were white and her face was not good. The previous idea had long disappeared.

"No hurry ..." She knew that White Pillow was so positive that she probably wanted to please herself. She didn't feel calm after thinking about it, and felt a little unreasonable.

What can she do if she disobeys her aunt and father's orders? And from the result, it is precisely because of her regular contact, the two talents may be rescued early.

"This matter is in a hurry, you drink some water, take a break, and then prepare to eat."

Hua Mu's sudden and gentle attitude flattered White Pillow, "No, no need, Miss, I'm not tired. Are you hungry? I'm going to catch fish now."

Are you tired yet? What can succeed!

The white pillow was not even fair skin. After the baptism of sunlight and sea breeze during this period of time, it was already dark again. She was sweaty, the muscle lines on her bare skin seemed to glow in the sun, but her lips were so pale.

"This is an order. Now you go with me to rest under the shade for a while, drink some water ... you must drink it, and then go pick up some mussels. I don't want to eat fish for the time being."

The white pillow caught the fish these days, and the nearby fish seemed to learn the essence. Anyway, Huamu felt that she was spending more and more time. At this time, she did n’t want her to take risks again-if something happened, she could live alone Not more than ten days!

White Pillow knew she was caring about herself, and she was so moved by her heart that she choked back: "Yes, Miss."

The two returned to the shelter built by canvas. Because they were covered by coconut palms and covered with banana leaves collected by white pillows these days, they were much cooler than outside.

Hua Mu forced the white pillow to drink some water, and even let her close her eyes to rest with fright and deception. The white pillow couldn't but closed her eyes obediently.

The Sentinel was sitting in a dangerous situation, but after a while, Hua Mu noticed something was wrong.

The super vigilant sentinel fell asleep like this!

Hua Mu suddenly realized that not only himself, but also the body of the white pillow reached the limit.

In her memory, the white pillow has never laid down in these ten days. Every time there is any movement, the other party can always ask her in time.

The white pillow took care of everything, and often carried her on her back. She was obviously the biggest consumer, but she refused to drink after finding out that there was not enough water.

Except for the seabird the next day, the other party ate less than her young lady. With such a huge sentinel, where can the seafood supplement?

She needs meat, and Hua Mu feels that this is not only known by herself, but White Pillow must also understand. Various signs indicate that there are other animals on the island, and the worst is the sea birds flying in groups that are interested in her blonde hair. It is also a good food source.

But White Pillow hasn't hunted them since that day, and Hua Mu doesn't think it can't be done by White Pillow.

The only possibility is that she is worried about her.

If you go on like this, the white pillow may not be able to support the rescue.

"What a troublesome guy!"

Hua Mu wanted to understand the twists and turns. Looking at the rare and unpretentious face of the white pillow, he said to himself that there was a bite of teeth.

"You are going to hang up, can I solve the food problem by myself?"

The white pillow is naturally inaudible.

She has consumed three small white tablets for more than ten days, but her sleep cannot be compensated by the small white tablets alone. Her spirit and body have reached the limit, and she is exhausted after using the spirit body to rely on.

After gaining Hua Mu's understanding, her spirit is also relaxed, and finally fell asleep on the island after the first sleep.

The author has something to say: Miss, must become more and more delicious!