Chapter 487： Island Survival (5)

Chapter 487 Island Survival (5)

Since the beginning of spring, I have been worrying day by day, cherishing flowers and turning them into shame.

Whispering and flying over the double swallows, I am angry that the curtain is not hanging.

Seeing that Zhu Pingan was glared at by him, and turned his head away to say something like slippery and careful after being glared at by himself, Li Shu couldn't help but pursed her red lips, and said "Idiot!" in her heart, You sipped your daughter's lips in vain, and you still haven't said a word

Indeed, the bottom of the valley is more slippery than the slopes.

Although the stream is clear and shallow, the rocks between the streams are covered with moss, making it slippery to step on.

"Be careful." After stepping on the stone, Zhu Ping'an turned around and said something to Li Shu who was following him.

"Be careful of your size," Li Shu said silently in her heart.

The stream is clear and shallow, spreading at the bottom of the valley. The streams on the far side are all close to the gravel at the bottom of the valley. Only less than ten centimeters are exposed from the surface of the stream, and you can drink the clear stream water with your hands if you step on it.

In ancient times, there was no pollution, and the stream water was crystal clear. Zhu Pingan didn't worry about it either. He stepped on a stone and bent down, picked up a handful of stream water with both hands, put it to his mouth, and took a big sip. Certain mineral waters are much tastier.

Li Shu was much more particular than Zhu Ping'an. First, she washed her slender hands, then cleaned the handkerchief she was wearing, and carefully wiped her face with goose egg powder.

After Zhu Ping'an drank the stream, he caught a glimpse of Li Shu beside him, and was slightly taken aback for a moment.

This is the difference between the two, who are also the survivors, drinking water by the stream:

I am probably dressed in rags, vulgar, and looks like a cow; Li Shu is dignified and noble, delicate and elegant, pure and tender, like a lotus emerging from water, spotless.

In ancient times, it is not unreasonable to pay attention to the right family. People from different lintel levels have the gaps in their living habits. If there is no unforgettable love, how sweet will life be?

In ancient times, unlike modern times, people can fall in love freely, and it is impossible to breed deep-rooted love.

"Zhu Ping'an, do I have flowers on my face?"

A voice as delicate as a lark pulled Zhu Pingan back from his reverie.

"Uh" Zhu Ping'an was a little frustrated.

"Uh, what, Deng Tuzi!" Li Shu glared hard, pursed her mouth and said angrily, her expression was capitalized contempt.

"Geez. Grandpa is fascinated by Miss's beauty, gag." The little maid covered her mouth and looked at Zhu Pingan and giggled, her big eyes narrowed into crescents.

"You girl, what are you talking about, you are getting more and more out of shape, look back and see how I will deal with you." Li Shu snorted, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and then stretched out her slender hand to scratch the itch of the little girl. Come.

For a while, the laughter of the girls resounded through the quiet river valley.

Looking at Li Shu and Baozi's little maid who were frolicking together, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. It seems that girls' frolicking is quite interesting.

After replenishing the water, the three people who survived the catastrophe recovered a lot of energy.

The current situation is much better than before, at least there is no shortage of fresh water, and there are still many fish swimming in the stream. It is now late spring and early summer, and there should be many wild fruits and wild vegetables in the dense woods. If you are lucky, hares There may be something else, and if you look carefully, there is probably no shortage of food.

At least, there is probably no shortage of food and drink now, and I can survive.

Of course, accommodation is also necessary. I don’t know how long I will stay here, and I don’t know when ships will pass by here.

Well, choose a place to live near the sea, at least you can see the sea in time, and if there is a boat approaching, you must be able to remind the other party that there are people here, so you can’t miss the opportunity to call for help. Of course, there is still a need to distinguish and guard against pirates.

Zhu Ping'an looked at the hazy sunlight in the sky, the sun was approaching the middle, and it was about noon now.

Let’s finish lunch first, and then consider the issue of accommodation.

Before Zhu Pingan could speak, the little maid over there had already rolled up her sleeves, lay down on the rock and started attacking the fish flicking its tail in the stream.

This girl is probably starving too.

Most of the fish in the stream are small fish, mostly small fish with slender bodies and the thickness of a thumb. They are not long, but there are many of them. They have black backs and swim very fast.

The stream is very shallow, seven or eight centimeters deep, and you can touch the bottom of the stream with your hand. The little maid of Baozi is lying on the stone and catching the small fish excitedly, as if she has seen a pot of delicious fish soup.

Seeing the rise of Baozi's little maid, Li Shu also joined the ranks.

The two caught fire, and the atmosphere was lively.

"There's one here, it's so big."

"Oh, I ran away, it's such a big one."

"Look, there is a colorful one, it must be delicious to make fish soup"

"Another one."

Sounds like excitement can be heard endlessly. But the ideal is full, and the reality is the backbone. Although there were many small fishes, they were swimming very fast. Only when they let go of their hands, all the small fishes swam half a meter away. The two of them caught for a long time without catching one.

Zhu Ping'an knows this kind of fish in the stream. There are many in the river in front of Xiahe Village, and there are also many in the stream on the mountain. It's like this, long. People in the village call it wheat ears, whether it's made into fried fish or Stewed fish soup tastes pretty good. Seeing the two girls chattering for a long time without catching a fish, Zhu Pingan couldn't help but smiled, and then showed the two of them.

"There is skill in catching fish. It is easier to catch fish by putting one hand in front of the head and the other behind the body, like this."

Zhu Ping'an caught a small fish the size of a palm as he spoke, and showed them a demonstration.

"Grandpa is amazing." The little bun girl exclaimed excitedly when she saw the fish in Zhu Ping'an's hand.

Zhu Pingan put the caught fish in a small natural water pool behind him, and blocked the gap with stones, forming a natural basin.

"Ah, miss is still amazing."

Zhu Pingan just put down the fish, when he heard another cry of excitement from the little maid of Baozi, and then saw Li Shu approaching with a pair of arrogant hands catching a fish flicking its tail, her eyes were shining .

"Larger than yours."

After putting down the fish, Li Shu looked at the two fish in the water, compared them, and then said something arrogantly.

After about ten minutes, the three of them caught more than a dozen small fish, all of which were as long as a palm. She is excited.

Once the fish is caught, there is a problem.

No fire

You can't eat raw fish.

(end of this chapter)