~： One hundred twenty-three, master?

"..." Han Qianluo was speechless, doesn't this guy like monkeys?

I remember that that night, Teacher Han was ready, but in exchange for the goods, he rushed towards the monkey ecstatically.

Teacher Han has already made plans to live, and in exchange for a mercilessly disgusting pal!

Sure enough, the men are all big pig's hoofs, cruelly pulling!

emmmm...

"Isn't it supposed to be liked by the soul?" Lin Qingxuan asked.

"Ms. Han has both good-looking shells and interesting souls!" Lin Qingyu said with a curled mouth.

"Are you sure you want to continue the discussion?" Maltose pointed to the depths of the beach, "Monkeys are waiting for you to wait for the past to see through the autumn moon."

really!

There was a monkey in the depths of the coastline, staring at Zhao Yunxiang with a deep look, and muttering, "Humans are all big trotters, *relentless!"

Zhao Yunxiang came, put his hand on the back of the monkey's head, and then held it tightly in his arms for a moment to comfort him.

Monkeys have a habit of giving people lice very much. It is pulling Zhao Yunxiang's hair, seeming to be looking for some small bugs.

However, humans are very clean, there are no lice, at most some mites.

The plants around the monkeys are greenish in color, a bit like Asparagus bamboo. The leaves seem to be patronized by insects, and some parts are broken and withered.

"This is Wenzhu?" Zhao Yunxiang leaned over and stared at the plants carefully, then sniffed slightly, then frowned and thought deeply, "The smell is familiar, what is it?"

In the depths of old Zhao's memory, there is the smell of this plant, but it is a long time away, and the buried is deeper, and it will not be remembered for a while.

Human memory is like this. It is always difficult to remember things that are not frequently touched when thinking hard.

"I remember my mother used this vegetable to make dumplings, but it didn't taste good!" Zhao Yunxiang only touched it once. It was a vegetable.

"This is fennel!" Han Qianluo walked over, and after a glance, he felt uneasy and leaned over and stinked again.

After all, this is the wild, and some plants in the wild look similar but have different functions.

It is like a plant called celery, eaten by hungry survivors, and finally poisoned and died.

"It can't be wrong, it's fennel!" Han Qianluo nodded affirmatively.

"I remember, dumplings stuffed with fennel are not delicious..." Zhao Yunxiang twitched.

"Fennel?" Lin Qingyu frowned and turned to ask Lin Qingxuan, "Do you know fennel?"

"I don't know..." Lin Qingxuan said that he had never eaten it.

Dumplings are of course the best of leek and pork!

"In my opinion, this is your favorite cumin!" Changyou yesterday took the fennel seeds with his arms akimbo.

Although the seed is still small, Changyou has a way to make it root and sprout.

"Cumin!" Lin Qingyu was overjoyed and said happily, "Cumin is the soul of barbecue!"

Here, most of the food eaten is barbecue. Because of the conditions, barbecue is delicious, but the meat is naturally smelly, and some meats are really too strong.

If you have cumin, you can use it after drying.

Of course, cumin alone is not enough, you have to have salt!

Human demand for salt is too important. Most foods cannot do without salt. Even sweet cakes need salt, because the saltiness of salt can spit out the sweetness of sugar!

From a long time ago, Zhao Yunxiang wanted to make some sea salt. The production of sea salt is more troublesome. After all, there are extremely high salinity in sea water, and the alkali in sea salt is harmful to the body.

It is like a fisherman’s tin fishing boat. Because it cannot do without sea water, it will corrode seriously in the bottom of the boat over time. This is the power of alkali.

Salt contains alkali, even if humans sweat, it also contains saline alkali, which is the case with sweat alkali after sweat dries up!

Changyou collected fennel seeds. It is confident that it can cultivate cumin today. After all, the relationship between the two is very close. Just a little interference!

In this way, the group of people marched towards the forest. According to Li Hao, the place where the plane crashed was not too far inside the island. According to him, the wreckage of the plane would be very scary.

Within a few miles, there are passenger debris...

"Huh..." Han Qianluo took a deep breath, prepared in his heart, and what he saw next might be a panic scene that he didn't even dare to think in his life.

Because of some fear, Teacher Han deliberately approached Zhao Yunxiang, and his small hand unconsciously held Zhao Yunxiang's big hand.

Huh?

Why are Lao Zhao's hands so thin?

In this way, Teacher Han started a little action.

"Mr. Han..." Lin Qingxuan's eyes were as silky as she was beside her, looking affectionately at Han Qianluo's non-fashionable side face.

Sure enough, Mr. Han is not only good in figure, but also good-looking. He has better skin than a girl at the age of 25. Goddess of plain makeup!

If I could get such a goddess, it would be...how good!

"What's wrong?" Han Qianluo looked at Lin Qingxuan with some resistance, why is this girl like this?

"Are you together?" Lin Qingxuan asked shyly.

"No!" Han Qianluo was surprised, her orientation is correct, boys are the cutest creatures in the world.

"Don't come to provoke me!" Lin Qingxuan raised his hand and shook it towards Han Qianluo.

"This..." Han Qianluo looked at the hand dullly, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm a little nervous... I caught it wrong."

"..." Zhao Yunxiang was a little speechless.

Teacher Han let go, Lin Qingxuan was a little bit lost, still feeling the touch just now.

"Really not coming?" Lin Qingxuan asked unwillingly.

"Do not……"

Maltose took over the conversation, the little girl grinned, "Let's be together"

"You guys will stop..." Zhao Yunxiang was helpless, he was also a little anxious, and now he has not found the wreckage of the plane.

And the humidity in the forest is very heavy. After all, it had just rained a few days ago, and now it has been exposed to the sun. The dense forest is like a steamer, and you can clearly feel the warm humidity in the forest.

The moisture wets the clothes together with the sweat, sticks to the body, and feels very uncomfortable.

Moreover, while the moisture in the forest is evaporating, many unclean things in the forest are also taken up by the water vapor. These are some irritating substances that stick to the skin, and the whole is a small black spot. There are so many small black spots that are attached to the pores.

What's worse, the mosquitoes here are crazy. At least dozens of female mosquitoes are humming around Zhao Yunxiang and others.

Of course, in addition to mosquitoes, there is also a blood-sucking creature, that is, a leech. A leech has crawled into Han Qianluo's socks, and its movements are light and hard to be noticed.

"Sister, there is a cute bug in your trouser leg!" Maltose's eyes were better, and at first glance he saw the squirming leech.

Leches are very hateful bugs!

"Huh?" Han Qianluo didn't notice it. After all, the leech's body is very soft, especially when it deliberately controls its own steps to crawl slowly.

Cute bug?

Han Qianluo was puzzled, and then looked towards the place where Maltose was pointing, and then Teacher Han let out a depressed exclaim.

The leech hadn't bitten the delicate skin on the calf, but it was almost too soon, and Mr. Han pulled the leech off immediately.

When the leech is not biting, it is best to pull it off, because its disc-shaped mouthparts full of sharp teeth have not been cut through the skin and embedded in the flesh.

The leeches were processed by Han Qianluo. On the side, there was a plant, which was a wild jujube tree with dense spikes on the trunk.

The leech's body was pierced by spikes and was struggling with exposure to the sun. Blood came out of its wounds and dyed the spikes of the wild jujube tree red.

Human beings have never been soft-hearted to treat blood-sucking harmful creatures since ancient times, and so are mosquitoes and leeches.

"I'm going, Teacher Han is so ruthless!" Lin Qingxuan watched Han Qianluo's operation, which did not give the leech a chance to survive at all.

In fact, they all learned this from Zhao Yunxiang. At the beginning, the two were attacked by leech. At that time, there was more than one leech hanging on their bodies. Because they were on the seashore, they threw the leech into the sea.

The seawater decomposes leeches very quickly, and it only takes a few minutes to break down.

"You can't be polite to this kind of blood-sucking creature!" Han Qianluo said with her lips curled.

"I want to check myself to see if there are any leech!" Lin Qingyu looked at the creeping and struggling leech, and suddenly felt covered with goose bumps all over her body.

Several people checked and found that there were no leeches on his body, but there was one trembling and crawling beside Han Qianluo's feet. It seemed to be sniffing the smell in the air.

"..." Han Qianluo was speechless and very mad. She was the oldest by her age. She was 25 years old and the meat was not tender. Why would the leech always come toward her?

"Slap~!"

The spear fell on the ground, and the leech was severed. It was twisting its body desperately, and blood flowed from the broken place.

The blood in Lech's body turned out to be a thick and semi-solid dark red, which looked very strange.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yunxiang suggested, "Be careful when walking and try not to touch the surrounding plants. The leeches will lie on the plants and wait for the prey to pass by."

While talking, Lao Zhao saw the leeches curled up on a tree. This guy was not big, it was the size of a melon seed when curled up, but after it stretched out.

"The extension and shortening of matter is very interesting!" After Lin Qingyu saw the leech, a rather esoteric sentence suddenly appeared.

"???" Zhao Yunxiang had several question marks on his face, and he didn't understand what this Nizi was talking about.

"Hmm..." Han Qianluo nodded, expressing understanding.

Seeing Zhao Yunxiang's puzzled appearance, Lin Qingyu said, "Leech is like a rubber band. It becomes very thin when stretched, and thicker when shortened."

"Bullshit!" Maltose sneered, expressing his complete disapproval of this.

"Do you think it's wrong?" Lin Qingyu frowned and asked, "That's how it is written in the book."

"When something gets longer, not only will it not become thinner, it will become thicker!" Maltose grinned and raised his eyebrows at Lao Zhao.

"!!!" Lin Qingxuan understood in seconds, turning to stare at Zhao Yunxiang.

"It seems...that's the case." Han Qianluo also stared at Lao Zhao with a slight embarrassment.

Only Lin Qingyu, she really didn't know.

"I often feel that I'm innocent and incompatible with you." Lin Qingyu said sadly. When it comes to driving, she doesn't seem to be on the same level as a few people.

"Don't worry, I'm here, just two days to turn you into a big rotten girl!" Maltose walked over and thought to pat Lin Qingyu's shoulder, but found out that she was too short to reach her shoulders. , So almost patted the back meaning.

"I don't want it, I'll continue to be simple!" Lin Qingyu completely refused, joking, if I was so mean to you, would I still find a boyfriend?

Several people continued on the road. After walking for a short time, they saw the wreckage of the plane. It is worth mentioning that the plane crash was not as serious as imagined.

There were casualties, but they were not broken into pieces, because the huge plane still preserved 55% of its integrity.

"Look at it, that's an airplane!!" Han Qianluo pointed to the broken big guy not far away and exclaimed excitedly.

In addition to airplanes, there are people moving there, and an old man is playing... airplanes? ?

"Fuck, this old man really knows how to play!" The monkey said in surprise.

"Well, a senior fighter!" Maltose commented after watching it for a few seconds.

The old man seems to be using Tai Chi, which looks very imposing.

"Uncle, hello!" Zhao Yunxiang, a man with upright attitude and politeness, asked immediately after seeing the old man.

"Hello, boy..." The old man turned around, scanned a few people, and then frowned, "Are you not passengers on the plane?"

"No, we were on a cruise ship!" Zhao Yunxiang nodded and said.

"Oh~!" The old man introduced himself, "My name is Ma Baobao, and I am a professor and master of martial arts."

"!!!" Zhao Yunxiang was shocked.

"The martial arts master of God!" Maltose pouted, "Can you stand upside down?"

"..." Ma Baobao didn't expect this little Nizi to speak so badly, and her face suddenly became gloomy.

"Doesn't you even talk about martial arts masters when you stand upside down?" Maltose continued to ask, "Will you say nothing?"

"..." Ma Baobao's face became more gloomy, and he stared at Zhao Yunxiang a little reproachfully. That means how can you be an adult and don't care about this child?

Wait?

child?

Damn it! !

Is the leg hair so long?

Ma Baobao is a long experience today The first time I saw a little girl with such long legs, she is only seven or eight years old.

Just looking at her face, the little girl is definitely a little beauty, with delicate skin, just like a ceramic doll, but the thick and thick legs on her slender legs...leg hair.

It's **** scary!

"Can't be a horse?" Maltose continued to ask, "Then how many combos can your martial arts hit?"

"..." Ma Wrapped his teeth clenched with hatred, his cheeks swelled up.

"Uncle, you can't do this, believe it or not, I will knock you out in 30 seconds?" Maltose continued to sigh.

"I..." Ma Bao clutched his chest. He felt a sweet throat, and he seemed to be vomiting blood. "I will sit down and rest."

Soon, a few people walked out of the cabin of the plane. One of them, Lao Zhao and others, knew him, and wanted to kill him.