Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

It was the most headache-prone physiological period again, and Huamu was really envious of the sentinel's physique at this time. Fortunately, the toilet has been built and the beds are soft and comfortable-in the current situation, it is much more comfortable than last time.

In addition to looking for food, White Pillow has spent the most time with her while making tools. In addition to the necessary activities, Hua Mu almost collapsed on the bed, even the meals were fed by the sentry.

Only during the physiological period, please let her indulge yourself.

The white pillow changed her way to make her feel better. In addition to cooking her herbal soup last time, she didn't know where to get the honey. Hua Mu burst into tears when she drank hot honey water.

Although I have eaten a lot of fruit, but can barely be considered a sweet, now it is really only honey. The previous sweetness is not really sweet, but I feel sweet just because my heart is too bitter!

After discovering Huamu's love for honey, White Pillow like to find some treasures, bring them back every day, sometimes a small bottle, sometimes half a jar, sometimes even a small half of the hive .

Huamu can't eat so much, the white pillow will be packed in a clean and dry glass bottle. Natural honey will hardly deteriorate if it is not mixed with impurities, and it can quickly replenish energy. It is really the first choice for emergency food.

Huamu looked at more and more honey, and began to worry about those poor bees. Especially when I saw the sentinel's hidden breath to cut the beehive with my own eyes, when those bees turned their heads and didn't know who stole their home, they gave them infinite sympathy.

It seemed that the sentinel who was honest was quite "hard-hearted".

Huamu thought while drinking honey water, she liked it!

After the second period of physiology on the island, the young lady was alive again, actively participating in labor.

"Yeah! I cut it!" Hua Mu threw away the long bamboo pole with the knife in his hand when he saw the breadfruit falling, and ran towards the breadfruit.

Breadfruit is a stalk flower plant, so from the root to the top, almost the whole plant can bear fruit. It's just that shorter fruits are easily eaten by animals, so it's not very good to keep the whole fruit.

White Pillow grinded a machete on the top of the bamboo pole to make a sickle with a long handle, which was used by Huamu to harvest breadfruit and some other fruits. Because the handle of the knife was too long, Hua Mu couldn't make it work for a while, and the two men made the knife the proper length after repeated trial and error many times.

The breadfruit at this height is enough to eat for a long time, which relieves the white pillow a lot. The two of them have been fishing on the roof these days. By the way, they have made a lot of props and smoked fish.

Using this concept of living a life, White Pillow discovered that the consumption rate of the small white tablets was surprisingly not much faster than before.

"Hahaha, am I awesome?" Hua Mu happily ran to the sentry holding breadfruit. The lively appearance probably made people unable to believe that this was the graceful and graceful lady on TV.

"You are amazing!" White Pillow took the fruit in her hand and put it in the bamboo basket weaved before. It ’s great to find the bamboo forest, especially during the tool making time, which helped the two of them.

"Should I also make dried breadfruit today? Let me try it!"

If the ripe fruit is not eaten in time, there will only be a decay in this environment, because the food source is rich, and before the white pillow, naturally it is not intended to let Huamu eat stale food. But now that she hasn't considered that much, she will pick the ripe fruit every day, sun, bake or salt it.

The shelter now has the prototype of the house, and the roof built on the rock wall and coconut tree is enough to shield the wind and rain. The eaves are also equipped with water collection devices like toilets, and the middle of the sky is made of shelves for placing and hanging food.

In order to store food, White Pillow went to the shipwreck several times and found some ceramic glassware that could be used. After washing and drying, put charcoal in it to keep it dry, and then seal it with dried bamboo leaves to keep food longer.

"Okay, the bamboo shoots have been almost basked before. I hope it won't rain in these two days and will be used to cook soup soon."

I don't know if it was because the two of them felled a lot of bamboo. Hsinchu in the bamboo forest is growing amazingly, and many new shoots can appear almost every rain. White Pillow took the opportunity to make a lot of dried bamboo shoots, which made Hua Mu, who hasn't eaten vegetables for a long time, praise it.

Vegetables also seem necessary.

White Pillow looked for some wild vegetables that could be eaten and made them into pickles. Recently, there were more wild vegetable soups in the recipes.

"But won't it be too much? It feels so much to eat, I can't finish it at all. There are fresh foods every day, these are at most for the taste."

Huamu's diet is light, so marinated food was rarely eaten in the past. However, during this time, eating on the island was too indifferent, and I kept a high interest in the new dishes that suddenly appeared. Not only did she want to eat salty food, she also wanted to eat some oil.

"... Let's leave it first, anyway, it can be stored for a while."

That's right, maybe the rescue came at that time, and she could take the food back to try it for her friends.

"Okay, let's go back. Ah, exhausted, I'm going back to get a glass of honey and lime water."

Hua Mu has been able to walk for a while in the rain forest, and let the white pillow back to such a degree. This is a huge improvement for her who used to walk a kilometer on the flat ground and could feel tired legs the next day.

Several frequent places have been opened up by a white pillow. Although the tropical plants grow fast, the sentinels are cleaned once a day. Even if Huamu walks, there is not much problem. And the white pillow will open the way for her in front, and she has a cane that can be used as a cane.

Most importantly, she has two new shoes. The white pillow disassembled her military boots, and helped her make two pairs of shoes with thick cowhide leather, which made her walk a lot easier.

As for the white pillow, based on the soles of military boots, the uppers were re-woven with the leaves of the pandanus.

A pair of shoes became three pairs, Hua Mu felt that the white pillow was probably a genius.

In addition to the delayed rescue, things seem to be moving in a good direction, but Hua Mu's heart is also a little uneasy. She always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something or ignored something, but she couldn't remember it.

Moreover, she found the white pillow a bit strange. Although she asked to participate in labor, she also wanted to teach her life skills, but the sentinel changed from an abrupt change to an active professor attitude, but Huamu had a sense of disobedience.

Recently, White Pillow has been collecting food, making tools, and building houses. It can even be said to be a little fanatic. Of course, based on the current situation of the two, it is not strange to say strange, but compared with her past attitude, it is not normal to say normal.

Was the sentinel's intuition anticipating that a natural disaster was approaching? Or is she simply thinking more about it?

Hua Mu followed behind the white pillow and was just thinking of God. The people in front suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

"Hush ... Missy, there is a situation."

Hua Mu didn't know whether she was happy or nervous-she walked a lot in the jungle and once thought it was a dangerous place, but now it is almost on the ground-although only a small part of the area, but she really did not encounter the situation Now!

"What's the situation?"

Hua Mu lowered her voice and unconsciously brought a little excitement.

The white pillow guarded her behind her ear and listened for a while, "It should be a wild boar-like animal, there is not much threat, but it is not good to hit you, I will take you on another path."

"Wild, wild boar?"

"Well, it's very big."

"Do you have a way to catch it? Under the guarantee of your safety."

Although Hua Mu wanted to eat oil, he was still not interested in animal meat. This idea will be born immediately, mainly because the sentry looks too thin. Because there are still a lot of muscles in the body, it is not thin in the sense of thin, but lean.

If you are thin, you will lose your chest and feel uncomfortable. The two have a carbohydrate staple, but they really need red meat if they really want to gain weight.

Hua Mu felt that the white pillow must not take the initiative to capture these animals because of himself, so he took the initiative to issue a proposal.

White Pillow was surprised, "Do you want to eat meat?"

Hua Mu lied, blushing and panting.

"Yes, because I don't have a little oil, I want to eat meat."

Bai Zhen did not doubt that he was there, showing a very happy look.

"Really? Then I will send you back first, then come back to catch the boar."

This wild boar has at least 150 kilograms and can be eaten for a long time if it is made into dried meat. And Hua Mu's willingness to eat meat has great benefits for the next survival, so White Pillow will be so happy.

"It's okay, I'll go with you. You are awesome, won't let her hurt me."

Hua Mu didn't want White Pillow to send himself back first, one was afraid of wild boar running, and the other was afraid of White Pillow.

She really trusts the sentry and believes that going to the other party together can protect herself. But if only let her deal with the wild boar ... she doesn't want to be powerless and fearful like last time.

"But ..." White Pillow is confident to protect Huamu, but she doesn't want the other party to see that **** scene. "Can you really? Killing wild boars is much bloodier than killing seabirds."

If White Pillow doesn't say it, Hua Mu must forget this.

"No, it doesn't matter. I'm not the past me now. I dare to kill the fish!"

That's right, Hua Mu handled the fish himself, and there are more than one.

This was the most proud of her during this time.

"But that's different from this ..."

"Oh, you don't talk nonsense, you have to run if you don't go to the boar." Hua Mu took a gun out of the holster tied to his thigh. "I'm not only afraid, I can kill it, do you believe it?"

White Pillow looked nervous, "Miss, unless you protect yourself, please don't take the initiative to shoot at it, I will deal with it."

Hua Mu wrinkled his nose, a generous look.

"Okay, I will give it to you."

The author has something to say: there is no excuse for "I like it".

It is not useless to prepare so much food!