Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Hua Mu was too lazy to argue with her again, pointing to the breakfast for the white pillow: "This one is for you. After eating, we will quickly divide the things into one. I will count this in."

"Big ... uh, I don't need anything, you can take it."

"I don't want to accept your alms, eat it quickly, and throw it away if I don't eat it."

"I eat, eat, don't throw it."

She could eat as much breakfast as possible, and waste it.

The sentinels had been eating fast, and this time they gorged themselves, as if they were afraid of the food flying. Hua Mu looked speechless, "eat slowly, I cook so hard, it ’s too wasteful for you to eat so carelessly."

White Pillow looked at her embarrassedly and chewed slowly.

Hua Mu feels that he has really broken his heart. Although this stupid has first-class execution ability, he will not take care of himself at all. It is probably the so-called high score and low energy.

Seeing that she slowed down, Hua Muan started to figure out how to separate. She had thought a lot before going to bed last night, but the details have not been carefully considered. Large things must be inseparable, such as shelters, bamboo beds, toilets and so on. But the small aspects must be clearly distinguished, especially the food, she will no longer take advantage of the white pillow for granted.

She wanted to make White Pillow realize that she was no longer her "big lady".

After drinking the last drop of clam soup, White Pillow washed the cooking utensils, and finally had to face the flowers that had been waiting for him.

"Have you finished? Okay, let's start talking about business."

"You, you say it."

Huamu took a branch and made a few strokes on the beach between the two to divide the four areas.

"There are four main things we have at present. One is architecture. The bamboo shed and bamboo bed are counted together. There are three buildings together with toilets and shower rooms. These are not easy to divide. Both of us have contributed. You have more of me Less, the bed is divided as it was last night, and the other two have priority. "

"What is the priority right?"

"That is, if both of us want to use it, you can use it first."

White Pillow quickly waved his hand, "I, I'm okay, you can use it whenever you want."

That's right, there are only two people in total, and they won't always grab them again and again. Hua Mu felt that there was no need to struggle with it, and nodded: "Well, I will use it when you are not using it anyway."

White Pillow nodded helplessly.

"The second one is to use tools. Most of these are salvaged by you, but I have participated in the production of some of them. Especially for the cookware, I have spent a lot of thoughts. Fortunately, these are more abundant. We can share them equally and use them separately.

White Pillow has no objection.

"The third is some appliances you brought on the island, such as military knives, watches, needles and pistols, those are yours."

"Big-cough, no, I don't need these, you, you have something to defend yourself."

When Bai Zhen heard that she was going to return the gun to herself, she shook her head repeatedly.

Hua Mu raised his hand and made a stop gesture, "You listen to me, I really can't have a gun and a watch, so I will exchange it with you for something else. I said it, I can exchange things. Last night I was not Would you like to make underwear for you? I can use that set to exchange a gun and twenty bullets with you, is it okay? "

Bai Zhen's expression was very tangled. She wanted to say that what Missy wanted was all right, no need to exchange, but looking at Hua Mu's expression, she had to swallow her words back into her stomach.

"Yes, yes."

Hua Mu nodded with satisfaction. "You don't seem to use your watch very much. I need it. I will change it with you too. Just use a necklace. Although the necklace is useless on the island, it is very useful to me after all. Importantly, I will mortgage it to you, and I will exchange it with you when I have something else. "

White Pillow grimaced, "I can't ask for this, Missy, that was given to you by the Queen."

Hua Mu patted the back of the white pillow's hand lightly with a branch, "It's said that you can't be called Missy, we are no longer masters and servants."

"but……"

"No, but what my aunt sent me is of course very important to me. If you think it is useless, then wait for us to finish what you think I have what you need here, you can come and exchange it with me."

Seeing that she was so determined, Bai Zhen wanted to clarify the relationship. No matter what she said, she was in vain, and finally nodded.

"The fourth is food and water. This is something that already exists on the island. We have to rely on our own skills. As for the food that was originally hoarded, you can take all the wild boar and honey. I will share the dried fish and preserved fruit. The sauce is basically made by me, but you catch a lot of ingredients, so you can divide it, and we will split the spices equally ... Oh, yes, we will use our own firewood in the future. "

Between the white pillow and Huamu, Huamu always dominates. Bai Zhenmu added one night and one morning, and finally realized that he could not change anything.

The eldest lady does not need her to be a guard anymore, nor will she accept any gestures made by her as a guard.

White Pillow is not a person without an opinion. As a sentinel, it will be a terrible disaster if there is no opinion when performing tasks alone. But in front of Huamu, she rarely mobilizes this part of her opinion. Taking Huamu's safety as the priority and Huamu's will as the priority are her two highest standards of action.

But now, these two criteria are in conflict, and she has to start to find a way to resolve the current contradiction from her own perspective.

The sentry finally became a sentinel again, not just a guard. Once out of the limitation of escort, she only felt that her eyes were suddenly bright-she had many loopholes to drill.

White pillow frowned and nodded, "I agree with your suggestion, but ..."

She seemed nervous, pursing her lips for a long time without speaking.

"But what? You can make any comments."

Hua Mu quite wanted to know to what extent this fool would be dying and struggling.

The white pillow looked very nervous, and his face gradually turned red, and he said what he said.

"But you ca n’t stop me from calling you Missy ... I, I know you do n’t need me to be your guard anymore, and we know that we are no longer servants. That means ... you have no right to interfere with what I call you Right? This is, it's my freedom. "

Hua Mu was stunned by the white pillow again.

Although she didn't have enough confidence, she found herself unable to refute. This is an obvious loophole, so it will be taken for granted that it will be discovered. She just ... didn't expect that White Pillow not only discovered it so quickly, but also had the courage to speak up.

Indeed, if equality is really required, she has no right to interfere with what White Pillow does from now on.

Hua Mu didn't know whether he should be annoyed or happy.

How attached is this guy to her? Was it easy to awaken a little bit of self-consciousness, and ended up using this kind of ghost place?

"... It's your freedom, what do you like to call it. But! I also have the right not to agree."

The white pillow appeared a bit happy, "as long as you don't stop me calling."

Hua Mu's determination coupled with the execution of the white pillow, the two separated the things in less than half a day. To say that it is separate is actually just moving down and stacking their respective things together. Hua Mu replaced the watch and honey with shrimp paste, and the separation of the two began.

For Huamu, obtaining food is not the most difficult thing at present. Whether fishing or picking fruits, she can do it all by herself. It's just that she needs much more time than the white pillow, and she can't carry too much.

All in all, the time she spends on getting food has more than doubled.

Then she has to collect firewood, make food, maintain tools, etc., her life begins to become very fulfilling ... or busy. Hua Mu was busy and busy, and after a few days he still saved a little food. There were often showers on the island, and she had to plan for it.

On the other hand, the white pillow doesn't seem to have a serious sense of living at all. Obviously, he can hurry up more quickly, but he always follows behind Huamu slowly. Eating is always a casual treatment. Almost nothing will be done except adding a little salt. She can still eat a lot of food like this, and it seems wasteful.

Obviously, when the two of them ate together, she was more particular about how to make it. How could one person deal with it that way? What a white blind her shrimp paste!

The first torrential rain after separation broke down in this situation.

In the past few months, neither of them has encountered the kind of storm that they encountered when they went to the north, but they also encountered several heavy rains in the middle.

White Pillow considered this situation when selecting the site. The bamboo shed was built on a slightly higher terrain, surrounded by cliffs on both sides. Under normal circumstances, it would not be submerged by water. Both bamboo sheds have continued to be built, and bamboo walls and closable doors can withstand a certain amount of wind and rain.

The white pillow will look at the weather somewhat, so the bamboo shed was reinforced early and the rainproof cloth was carefully checked. At this time, there was not much water leakage.

However, this time the heavy rain was really not small, Hua Mu faintly worried about the safety of the shelter.

"White pillow, how long will it rain this time?"

Throughout the morning, the rainstorm did not weaken, and Hua Mu looked at the pots and pans on the bamboo bed that were leaking.

Although the days when the white pillow was asleep, she was still not in her heart, and almost all were doing things alone, but at that time she was rich in food and did not spend much time running around for food. But these days she really felt that it was not easy to survive, even if she saved some food, she still felt that it was not enough.

And the rainstorm didn't know how many fruits would be spoiled, she felt distressed just sitting here.

"It should be down into the night, Missy, are you hungry?"

The two did nothing, and each maintained their daily utensils, but by this time, the utensils had also been completely maintained. Under the same roof, the two seemed to have nothing to do except chatting.

"Fortunately, I have something to eat, don't worry about you."

Of course, White Pillow knew that Huamu had reserve grains. In the past few days, she looked at Huamu's efforts and was distressed. She was even more surprised to find that the other party could indeed live well without herself.

The author has something to say: Hua Mu: I did not expect this guy to be so clever!