They did not stay on the island because Wu Hui thought it might be a trap to slow them down.
Let’s go as far as we can while the weather is fine.
The sails were raised and the two continued moving forward. Wu Hui raised his head and observed the sky. There was still no intention of raining for the time being.
Sailing at sea is a very painful thing. You don't even know how far you have gone without a reference. Sailing speed is also not constant. Wu Hui tried to calculate, but to no avail.
Fortunately, there is a dashboard that points to the nearest land.
If you have a way forward, you won't lose yourself. And now they have two people to talk to and pass the time.
If Ren Yin is on the boat, you can also play brainstorming and chess. But Wang Xiaodie doesn't have that ability. Wu Hui disliked her because he could play chess in his head when he had eight points of intelligence.
Of course, his eight-point intelligence at that time was severely biased. His logical thinking and memory were very strong, and his emotional understanding was lower than that of ordinary people.
What Wang Xiaodie is good at is emotional understanding. The development paths of the two people are different.
Emotional intelligence is a part of intelligence. These include emotional understanding, emotional control and other abilities. Being able to speak does not mean you have high emotional intelligence. It is just a way of using emotional intelligence.
Some people are dedicated to stepping on other people's pain points, but when the other person is angry, they stop and reward them with a sweet date. This is also a sign of high emotional intelligence.
Wang Xiaodie is good at reading other people's emotions, but there are very few emotions she can read on Wu Hui's face.
Because this guy basically has no expression changes!
The only thing she could tell was that Wu Hui would often push up his glasses when he was thinking.
In addition, this guy is not really heartless, he is just still examining himself. I'm not too angry at her little tricks.
For example, the slave contract has two small holes on it. One is the master's position and the slave's position. Wu Hui pointed it out on the spot to see through. Although the above contents are all names that no one has seen before, Wu Hui has seen slave contracts.
There is also a small pit, or the escape path left by Wang Xiaodie for both parties. Wu Hui also saw it. Based on the structure, he could infer that the extra line on the slave contract was the duration or the conditions for termination.
The condition for release is probably after the game ends. Or for a period of twenty to thirty days.
The duration is Wu Hui's guess, and this is his estimate of when the game time will end. Of course, Wang Xiaodie's ideas may be different from his, but overall they are pretty much the same.
So if Wu Hui was recruited to become her slave at the beginning, it would not be permanent.
Seeing how merciful this guy was, Wu Hui wouldn't do anything for her. The sea breeze smelled of meat, Wang Xiaodie was scouting in front, and Wu Hui was grilling meat in the back.
There's oil, there's salt. Although it lacks pepper, chili, cumin, etc., the aroma of roasted venison still makes Wang Xiaodie come back again and again.
"Don't worry, I have your share. We won't be able to dry all the meat, and we won't have enough time to marinate it. So we will eat it in the past two days until you are tired of it." Wu Hui said to Wang Xiaodie.
Wang Xiaodie recalled the days in the last game when she had to work hungry every now and then, and she suddenly sighed: "Are these the same games?"
Of course, there are mainly no such large herbivores on her island. In addition, he did not have any suitable weapons on him at the time.
Maintaining combat effectiveness at all times is the basis for survival.
Wang Xiaodie now understands this truth.
The smell of barbecue wafts far away. There is a stove area specially made of stones and clay on the bed, and there is a bucket of water next to it, so there is no need to worry about catching fire.
In the fire pit surrounded by stones, the barbecue was sizzling with oil.
"Ah, we should take a bath on the island ahead." Wang Xiaodie looked at the sun in the sky and felt a little hot: "It feels uncomfortable."
Wu Hui: "There are monsters in that river. Not recommended."
That's true. Wang Xiaodie curled her lips and saw that the meat seemed to be roasted. She ran over to eat and drink without any sense of being a slave. Wu Hui didn't say anything about this. He started eating after seeing that she had no adverse reactions, and then asked Wang Xiaodie to clean the tableware with the newly made original soap.
Under the hot sun, the washed fur dries quickly. But now that the fur has lost its fat, it is a bit hard overall after drying.
Some ways of dealing with it flashed through his mind, and finally Wu Hui decided to be harder, since he wouldn't be lying there anyway.
Wang Xiaodie washed the dishes obediently. This primitive soap is definitely not as easy to use as the modern industrial products. It smells strange. But, it would be nice if it can be washed. What else do you want?
Isn't it inconvenient to use this thing to take a shower or something later?
By the way, let her wash her clothes too.
Oh, and Wu Hui’s.
Now Wang Xiaodie feels a little bit like a slave. But if you think about it carefully, it seems that this is what ordinary nannies or housewives and housewives do.
Except for Wu Hui who would hide behind and let himself take the lead during fights, everything else seemed to be pretty good to him?
Damn it, why do you feel like you have been successfully trained?
Wang Xiaodie doubts her life. Wu Hui was sitting on the edge of the boat fishing. He wants to study the distribution of fish. The marine ecology near the mainland is a little different from that in the deep sea. But the specific details still need to be studied.
He was not sure that he was heading in the right direction. Although we are generally walking in the same direction, who knows whether we are heading towards the depths of the ocean or the continent? If we go in the opposite direction, we will have to cross the Pacific Ocean.
Even if we manage to avoid death on the road, it will still take a few months, right? If you encounter a current or a big wave in the middle of the ocean, you will be capsized.
Of course, crossing the Pacific is a metaphor. The place in front of you is most likely not the earth. The sea above was also unfamiliar to him.
Since he still had to sail for a while while sleeping every day, and there was a serious lack of reference objects on the sea, it was difficult for Wu Hui to construct a complete sea chart in his mind.
He could only rely on intuition, choose a direction and move forward firmly.
It feels somewhat like the navigators and adventurers of ancient times heading towards the unknown world. It's just that they do it for exploration or to make a fortune or something. Wu Hui moved forward, just wanting to get out of this game alive.
"Huh?" He reached out and took a glass bottle from the fishing rod: "Can you still catch something like this?"
The bottle glowed green.
"You have hooked the devil's bottle, and you can choose to release it to grant a wish."
"1 random advanced mark"
"2 random potion recipes"
"3 any supplies"
"4 ten gold coins"
"5 Destroy the bottle and restore your mental and vitality to its peak state."
"This thing..." Wu Hui chose to put it away and use it again if necessary. Right now, I'm not sure which one is needed.
