Chapter 483: Island Survival (5)

Style: Historical Author: Zhu Lang's talents are exhaustedWords: 2091Update Time: 24/01/11 23:46:30
Since spring comes, I feel sad. I cherish the flowers and turn them over as a flower shame.

The murmurings flew over the two swallows, and I was so angry that I couldn't catch the hook.

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an looked away from her and said something about being careful about slippery roads, Li Shu couldn't help but pursed her red lips and said "Idiot!" in her heart. My daughter's lips have been sucked by you for nothing, and you haven't even said a word...

Indeed, the valley floor is slipperier than the valley slopes.

Although the stream is clear and shallow, the rocks scattered throughout the stream are covered with moss and are slippery to step on.

"Be careful." After Zhu Pingan stepped on the stone, he turned around and said to Li Shu who was following behind.

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

The stream is clear and shallow, spreading at the bottom of the valley. The stream at the edge is close to the gravel at the bottom of the valley. The water in the stream cannot be scooped up. If you want to drink water, you can only walk two steps forward. There is a big rock there, which is not high. Only less than ten centimeters are exposed from the surface of the stream. You can scoop up the clear stream water with your hands and drink it when you step on it.

There was no pollution in ancient times, and the stream was crystal clear. Zhu Pingan had no worries. He stepped on the stone and leaned down to pick up a handful of stream water with both hands and put it to his mouth. He took a big sip. The stream water was sweet and his lips and teeth were filled with saliva. It felt better than in modern times. Some of the mineral waters are much more delicious.

Li Shu was much more particular than Zhu Pingan. She first washed her delicate hands, then cleaned the handkerchief she was wearing, and carefully wiped her face with goose egg powder...

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

This is the difference between the two of them. They are also surviving the disaster and drinking water by the stream:

She was probably dressed in rags, vulgar, and looked like a cow drinking; but Li Shu was dignified, noble, refined, elegant, pure and tender, like a hibiscus, spotless.

In ancient times, there was a lot of emphasis on being of the same family, which is not unreasonable. People from different family backgrounds, the gap in living habits is like a chasm, if there is no unforgettable love. How can the days be as sweet as honey...

In ancient times, unlike modern times where people could fall in love freely, they could not breed deep-rooted love.

"Zhu Pingan, are there any 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 confused.

"Uh, what? You're a disciple!" Li Shu glared hard, pursed her lips and said with an expression of contempt.

"Giggle... My uncle is fascinated by the beauty of the young lady, giggle..." The little maid Baozi covered her small mouth and looked at Zhu Pingan and giggled, her big eyes narrowed. Crescent shape.

"What are you talking about, you girl? You are getting more and more out of shape. Look back and see how I can deal with you." Li Shujiao snarled, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and then she stretched out her slender hand to scratch the itch of Baozi's little maid. Come.

For a moment, the girls' laughter echoed throughout the quiet valley.

Looking at Li Shu and the little maid Baozi who were having fun together, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. It seemed like it was quite interesting for girls to play around.

After replenishing water, the three people who survived the disaster regained a lot of energy.

The situation now is much better than before, at least there is no shortage of fresh water, and there are many fish swimming in the stream. It is now late spring and early summer, and there should be a lot of wild fruits and vegetables in the dense woods. If you are lucky, you may also find hares and the like. If you look carefully, there will probably be no shortage of food.

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

Of course, we also need accommodation. I don’t know how long I will stay here, and I don’t know when a ship will pass by here.

Well, you should choose a place closer to the sea. At least you can see the sea in time. If a ship approaches, you must be able to remind the other party that there are people here. Don't miss the opportunity to ask for help. certainly. You still need to distinguish and be on guard against pirates and the like.

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

Let’s take care of lunch first and then think about accommodation.

Before Zhu Pingan could say anything, the little maid over there had already rolled up her sleeves, lying on the stone and attacking the fish swishing its tail in the stream.

This girl is probably starving.

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

The stream was very shallow, about seven or eight centimeters deep. You could touch the bottom of the stream with your hand. The little maid Baozi lay on the rocks and grabbed the small fish excitedly, as if she had seen a pot of delicious fish soup.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the little maid Baozi, Li Shu also joined the ranks.

The two got excited about catching each other and the atmosphere was very lively.

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

"Oh, it ran away, it's so big."

"Look, one of them is colorful. It will taste delicious when making fish soup..."

"One more."

Sounds of excitement are endless...but the ideal is full and the reality is backbone. Although there were many small fish, they swam very fast. As soon as they lowered their hands, the small fish swam half a meter away. The two of them caught none for a long time.

Zhu Ping'an knew this kind of fish in the stream. There were many in the river in front of Xiahe Village, and there were also many in the streams on the mountain. They were like this, long and long. People in the village called them wheat ears, whether they were made into fried fish or fried fish. The stewed fish soup tastes quite delicious. Seeing the two girls chattering for a long time without catching a fish, Zhu Pingan couldn't help but smile, and then demonstrated to them.

"There's a trick to catching a fish. Put one hand in front of the fish's head and the other behind the fish's body. It'll be easier to catch it, like this."

As Zhu Pingan spoke, he caught a palm-sized fish and gave the two of them a demonstration.

"My uncle is so awesome." The little maid Baozi exclaimed excitedly when she saw the fish in Zhu Pingan's hand.

Zhu Ping'an put the fish he caught in a small natural water pool behind him and blocked the gap with stones to form a natural basin.

"Yeah, Miss is pretty awesome."

Zhu Ping'an just put down the fish when he heard another cry of excitement from the little girl named Baozi, and then saw Li Shu walking over with a taunting and arrogant hand holding a fish with its tail flicking, her eyes sparkling. .

"Bigger than yours..."

After Li Shu put down the fish, she 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 ten small fish, all as long as a palm. Zhu Pingan caught the most, followed by Li Shu, and the little girl Baozi only caught one, but this was enough. She was excited.

Once you catch a fish, you have a problem.

There is no fire

You can't eat raw fish. (To be continued.)