21. Talkative

Style: Romance Author: Obsessed with nameWords: 4597Update Time: 24/01/11 09:38:38
In the early morning of the next day, Song Wenbin woke up from a feeling of dampness and coldness. He only felt that the parts of his shoulders and buttocks that were in contact with the ground were extremely cold. When I looked again, I found that water had condensed on the ground where it had been.

It turns out that this cave was only used as a temporary base after it was discovered by Song Wenbin. He only cut the ground and did not prepare bedding such as leaves and hay. It was very dark when he came here last night, so he could only make do with it for one night.

Fortunately, it was on a deserted island in the Caribbean.

Song Wenbin thought to himself, if his mother saw him lying on the floor tiles at home at night, she would be given another crazy lecture.

"We can't lie on the ground like this."

Someone said.

It turned out to be Sutina on the other side of the fire. When she heard the noise, she got up from the ground and complained: "If you lie down like this, you will definitely get rheumatism when you get old."

Song Wenbin touched his nose with a strange expression on his face.

But soon, he threw away this illusion. He stood up, dimmed the flames of the burning bonfire, and said: "We have two tasks today. This cave can certainly protect against wind and rain, but it cannot keep warm. So we need two blankets, preferably two rooms apart.

Sutina immediately cheered up and clapped her hands: "Okay, let's get banana leaves and hay back!"

Song Wenbin waved his hand and said, "I can do this kind of work alone. Didn't you say you wanted to fish at Huo Yu's place before?"

With that, Song Wenbin gave the fishing rod to Su Tina and said: "You can go fishing in the lagoon below. We haven't had meat for a long time. This is not the way to go. That guy Huo Yu has wild boar meat. On the island There are fruits too, so we can’t live any worse than her.”

However, compared with the excitement of building a shelter, Sutina looked at the fishing rod hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Song Wenbin asked.

"But...but...I don't know how to fish..."

Sutina said.

"Fishing is so easy, just put the bait on, stand by the lake and wait."

Song Wenbin said easily: "This is very simple. You don't need to move your legs or run away."

Even though Song Wenbin said this, Sutina still did not pick up the fishing rod. She hesitated for a while and said: "But...but, Brother Song, your legs...your legs are still injured. Isn't it okay to go out to collect leaves like this?" Isn’t it difficult?”

Song Wenbin moved his legs and found that the place where he was gored by the wild boar last night was indeed very painful, so he nodded: "In that case, what do you think we should do?"

"Let's go pick leaves together!"

Sutina said: "There is no rush to go fishing after picking the leaves!"

Song Wenbin felt that what Su Tina said made sense, so he nodded reluctantly: "Then, okay. Let's take care of the cave first, and then go fishing."

Sutina was very happy. Wuhu stood up and jumped up and down.

Song Wenbin took out his tetanus blade and limped toward the forest. He planned to get some banana leaves, hay, dead vines and other things to take care of the cave.

Although the coup failed and Huo Yu was driven out of the island, at least he no longer had to be a servant or hand over food, and he also had an extra follower. Song Wenbin felt that he was good enough to fight against Huo Yu.

Soon, the two came to the forest. Song Wenbin found a banana tree and cut off the leaves, while Sutina was humming a tune and picking up firewood. After picking it up for a while, she got a lot of wood and piled it into a small hill at Song Wenbin's feet.

Song Wenbin was chopping banana leaves. When he turned around and saw a pile of wood beside him, he was stunned and said, "What are you doing with so much firewood?"

"Tropical firewood is so durable!"

Sutina said: "These trees grow very fast and the wood is very loose. They will burn out after a while. We have to collect some firewood, otherwise we will get cold if it rains again."

"That's it." Song Wenbin suddenly realized and said, "College students know more."

Seeing Song Wenbin say this, Su Tina immediately became happy and felt that Brother Song was much more pleasing to the eye than Huo Yu, who bullied her. She felt comfortable and began to learn about the different types of wood she found with Song Wenbin.

"...This is Schefflera. It grows very fast. The flowers are white and green all year round. It's very beautiful, but it has no economic value. It's good for burning fires. This is a papaya tree. , you should know that there are many in the south of Hainan, but the male papaya tree, that is, the male, does not bear fruit. If we can find a female papaya, we can eat papaya. Papaya is a good thing, If it is ripe, we can eat the fruit. If it is not ripe, we can eat it as a vegetable. It is rich in 17 kinds of vitamins, as well as calcium, iron, papain, papaya and many many nutrients. We only need to eat half a medium-sized fruit. Papaya, there is no need to supplement other vitamin C..."

“Can eating papaya make my breasts bigger?”

Song Wenbin interrupted her.

"What?"

Sutina didn't react for a while.

Song Wenbin made a gesture on his chest and said, "The breasts are getting bigger."

Su Tina's face turned red and she hit Song Wenbin: "You really have no scientific knowledge. That's a rumor. Papaya is just papaya. Body shape is only related to genes and has nothing to do with other things."

"Then you have pretty good genes."

Song Wenbin said.

Sutina blushed, lowered her head and turned sideways, stammering a little, "Is it...is it...? Maybe it's because of confusion? I...I don't know..."

Song Wenbin thought that it was good, but even if it had nothing to do with him, he didn't know which scumbag he would be able to take advantage of in the future.

He continued to cut down the tree.

However, after cutting for a while, Sutina behind her asked again: "Brother Song, have you seen Robinson Crusoe?"

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it," Song Wenbin said.

He dragged the leaves he cut down into the hole, while Sutina kept chattering behind him: "That is an old novel. It tells the story of a man who survived on a desert island. But that man You may not like being religious. But he later met a primitive tribesman on that island, and he took that primitive tribesman as a servant. Do you know what name he gave that primitive tribesman?"

"have no idea."

"Friday. Hahahahahaha~"

Sutina laughed as she spoke.

But Song Wenbin didn't know what the point of the joke was and was a little embarrassed.

"Uh..." Seeing that Song Wenbin didn't smile, she scratched her head: "Anyway, he lived on that island for more than ten years, and was later rescued. He even opened a farm when he returned and became a plantation owner. "

"That's something."

For more than ten years, Song Wenbin thought to himself that the novel writer was just kidding. If he were allowed to live on the island for more than ten days, he would probably hit the wall and start a new life. Of course, giving him a mobile phone was another matter.

Maybe Robinson also has a mobile phone or something on the island.

Back in the cave, Song Wenbin and Sutina spread banana leaves on the ground, and Sutina started talking while spreading them.

"Then...Brother Song, have you seen Mysterious Island?"

"have not seen."

Song Wenbin laid out the banana leaves, feeling that they could not protect against the cold and could only be used as tablecloths, so he decided to get some hay. So he took the knife and walked towards the place where he saw the cactus for the first time. There might be dry grass in the environment.

"Ah!!" Sutina suddenly became excited.

Song Wenbin was startled and nervous.

"Mysterious Island is my favorite desert island survival work, bar none. Brother Song, you really should take a look!"

"I'll take a look when I have time."

Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Nonsense, does he want to like reading and join the society before finishing high school? He knew the words written by the teacher on the blackboard if they were taken apart, but not when they were put together. Song Wenbin made it clear at the age of 17 that he was not a student. His understanding of culture was limited to communicating and counting money, but this was enough for him. As for why the mysterious island is mysterious, he doesn't care at all.

"That story is really interesting. It tells about several people with completely different personalities who took a hot air balloon to survive on a desert island during the American Civil War. There were scientists, sailors, reporters, black slaves, and a Intern and a dog, hahaha~ I like that scientist the most. He is so awesome. He made a nitroglycerin fried waterfall with his bare hands on the island, and also found a cave in the waterfall similar to the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguoshan. It’s really It’s so awesome, I really wish I could have that ability!”

Song Wenbin:......

He finally limped to the plain where the cactus was, but there were not as many wild grasses as he had imagined. There were only some dry wild sugar cane leaves, but this was better than nothing, so he bent down and started chopping.

His tetanus blade cannot be used to cut wild boars. It is very convenient to cut these leaves, but he has to be cautious at any time. He met a wild boar near here last time. If he met a wild boar again this time, he might just He could kneel down and beg Hero Huo Yu to appear nearby with a bow and arrows on his back.

Fortunately, the process of cutting sugar cane leaves went smoothly, and neither wild boar nor Huo Yu appeared.

However, the chirping girl next to him seemed to have found a perfect tree hole, and a flood of information rushed into his brain, so much so that the ear on the other side, which was used for drainage, was a little blocked.

"...But I really envy them. At that time, there were many desert islands to explore, pirates, shipwrecks, and many unknown and strange things. And the weapons they used at that time were not very powerful. It’s so big. I don’t know why, but I always feel that this kind of island needs to be explored with flintlock muskets and machetes like they did. It would be boring to bring some modern weapons..."

Song Wenbin thought to himself, then you should bring a flintlock rifle and a machete. What the hell are you bringing a signal pot, a solar panel, and a mobile phone...

"...But the beauty of the mysterious island does not lie in the desert island life written by Jules Verne. I don't know why, but the affection and tacit understanding between the scientists and the sailors are also very touching..."

Sutina said while collecting firewood.

Song Wenbin had a big head. He stopped cutting grass and stood up and sighed: "Su Tina, my position in the program is that of an illiterate person. I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Sutina was stunned and then said: "Brother Song, you may not know about Mysterious Island, but you must have heard of the prequel to that book!"

"Really?" Song Wenbin was suspicious.

"Yes! It's Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea! Did you guess it?"

"Yeah..."

Song Wenbin's mouth twitched: "So that's it..."

Obviously he doesn't know about Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea.

"That's a must-read during the primary school holidays. Brother Song, you haven't read it, haven't you?" Su Tina looked at Song Wenbin suspiciously, a little incredulous.

Song Wenbin was sweating slightly. During the holidays from elementary school, he was busy frying cow dung and playing video games.

"Why haven't you seen it? Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea. I must have seen it."

Song Wenbin said.

Sutina felt relieved now, "Let me just say, then you really should go and see the Mysterious Island. It tells the story of Captain Nemo's final ending. Oh, that book is too short. After meeting Captain Nemo, It’s over, and it’s a bad ending. You can believe that the island was sunk by a volcano, but I can’t understand it anyway. I guess Verne didn’t want to write it.”

As she spoke, Sutina sighed again, and said with some sadness: "Fortunately, their relationship has been maintained even after they were rescued. This is the only thing that makes me happy. Actually...I was thinking...if we and Huo Yu also It would be great if we could be like the protagonists in The Mysterious Island, cooperate with each other, and understand each other... Actually, although I complained about Huo Yu's many shortcomings last night, in fact, I really don't hate sister Huo Yu at all..."

Song Wenbin was a little impatient. This girl was good at everything but she talked too much. Her mouth was like a machine gun. It was as if there was a group of 500 people next to her. There were a few talkative people in this group all the time. Make the group information 99+.

"But speaking of it, Brother Song, our situation is neither like Robinson Crusoe nor the Mysterious Island. Speaking of which, I think our situation is a bit like a two-year vacation, ha!" Sutina suddenly clapped her hands, He asked happily: "Brother Song, have you seen Two Years' Holiday?"

Song Wenbin:......

Before Song Wenbin could speak, Su Tina answered for him first.

"Ah... I know Brother Song has definitely not read it. This book is less popular than the two books I mentioned before, but they are also excellent works about desert island survival. But it is different from the previous two books. Yes, this book does not record the desert island survival of adults, but the desert island survival of a group of teenagers. Although I am grown up now, looking back at the scenes in which some teenagers hunt cougars feel a bit fake. , but it is undeniable that I was fascinated by it when I was a child!"

Song Wenbin:......

"But that book left me with a shadow now. The naughty children in that book had no food, so they went to the beach to hunt seals. Ah... seals, seals are so cute, how can they be eaten? Where are the seals? And they not only eat seals but also use them to refine seal oil... wu wu wu... It's too cruel. In other words, Westerners have been much crueler than us since they were young..."

Song Wenbin gritted his teeth, hugged the dry sugarcane leaves, and tried to speed up his pace, leaving Sutina behind. However, his butt was pushed by a wild boar and he couldn't walk fast at all.

"Brother Song, do you usually read?" Sutina asked in his ear holding a pile of collected firewood.

"Look." Song Wenbin said firmly.

What books have you read?

"Fighting Through the Sky." Song Wenbin said happily: "Have you seen it? It's very interesting."

Sutina:......



At night, when he returned to the cave, Song Wenbin managed to take care of the cave and made a decent bed for himself and Sutina. Although it was not very beautiful, it was definitely enough to keep warm.

Although these things seemed simple, they also kept him busy for a whole day, and strangely, he found that although he had done nothing this day, he was extremely tired, as if his energy had disappeared inexplicably.

Facing this exhaustion, Song Wenbin even felt a little dazed.

He looked at the bonfire and felt that he had not done anything today.

But let him think about what he didn't do, but he couldn't remember. Unable to concentrate, he collapsed on the leaves and wanted to fall asleep.

Sutina's haunting voice came from the side again.

"Brother Song, I just thought of another masterpiece about survival on a desert island..."

Song Wenbin gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. Snoring and pretending to be asleep.

"Hey...are you asleep?"

Sutina muttered: "I fell asleep so quickly..."

Song Wenbin quietly turned over and curled up with his back to Sutina.

Go around me...

Dimly, he saw the majestic hills built of firewood beside him, and finally realized that there was no fishing at all today.