Ah Da and Ah Er learned that Xu Yin was tinkering with looms and immediately stopped researching fish bubbles.
There is hope for clothes and quilts, so who cares about the boss’s nightlife?
If you have a baby, just give birth!
Among these people, at least five or six small families can be formed and reproduced from generation to generation. Maybe one day after N years, when this island is discovered by the outside world, it will already be a mature small tribe.
The two of them had already agreed on the name of the tribe - "Huo Shen Tribe".
——Modern humans stepped into primitive society because of a burning yacht that sank into the sea.
Fire sinks, fire sinks, to commemorate the unfortunate day when the yacht caught fire and was stranded on a desert island.
Although the yacht did not have much fuel left at that time, even if it did not catch fire and sink into the sea, it would not be able to sail very far.
But the yacht comes with a satellite phone, and you can ask for help from the outside world with just one call. How could you end up in such a situation?
So, while working, Ada found a large rock and used stones to polish and carve words on it every day. The word "fire" had begun to take shape.
Xu Yin and Lu Chenjin were completely unaware of the inner drama of the two bodyguards. When they saw them carving words on the rocks, they thought they were recording the days they spent on the island.
Using the system as a perfect cheat, she spent 1,000 energy points to buy the oldest loom design.
Without nails, the mortise and tenon structure is particularly important.
She and Lu Chenjin started working on it while thinking about the drawings printed in their minds.
Others work step by step, working on shifts and playing mahjong on days off.
Several times I almost forgot to light a pile of wet branches and send a smoke signal.
"Ah! Every day is so regular, I have forgotten that there is such a thing as asking for help."
"Even after I ordered it, no plane passed by, and it also affected the rhythm of our card playing."
"Then why not order it at all?"
"..."
I'm not willing to order anything.
What if you didn’t light the fire to release the smoke just after it was put up, and a plane happened to be passing by that day? How regretful it would be!
"Forget it, why not just light a fire? What a big deal!"
Two days after saying this, a plane actually flew over their heads.
It was just that the time was only two minutes slower than their ignition, and a large amount of smoke had not yet formed, resulting in another missed opportunity to call for help.
"Is this flight not on time or has the time been adjusted? It's half an hour earlier than last time."
"Even if it's not on time, what can we do to it? Knock it down and beat it to the ground?"
"..."
Xu Yin discovered that mahjong is really a very enjoyable leisure activity.
Since the advent of mahjong and the flight of planes, everyone is no longer as anxious as before.
In the past, when I had some free time, I couldn’t help but think: Oh, when will these days end? When can we wait for rescue?
Now that I have some free time, I go straight to the mahjong table... Well, the mahjong table hasn't been born yet, so I can only force my legs - sit cross-legged on the floor and play.
In this way, you have to raise your hands to protect your mahjong tiles to avoid being spotted by the opponent.
The winner can ask the loser to do something.
At first, everyone was quite polite. If they lost, they would perform a show for everyone in front of the bonfire that night, including singing, dancing, and telling jokes.
At this time, Xu Yin was very happy that she had too many things to do. In addition to tinkering with the loom, she also transplanted the vegetable seedlings and melon seedlings that had taken root in the corners of the deserted island. Every day was very fulfilling, and she had not participated in it so far. Go to mahjong activities to avoid the singing and dancing performances that she is least good at.
But as time went by, the winners became dissatisfied with this kind of serious punishment, and began to make various requests:
The loser is asked to hold his trunk and imitate an elephant spinning in circles;
Asking for the winner’s back to be rubbed in the shower (only of the same sex, of course);
Ask the loser to be the rooster and crow early every morning;
Asking the winner to have his clothes washed, his hair cut, and his ears picked out...
Xu Yin took a look, Emma has so many tricks? I'm even more glad that I wasn't involved.
These people have mastered mahjong.
The days passed day after day in a busy, laughing and noisy way.
The relationship between Xu Yin and Lu Chenjin is becoming more and more stable, Tang Yitian and Ji Xiuming are in love, Gu Yihang is still obsessed with the design and construction of wooden houses, and Fang Jing is the biggest winner in the mahjong room. When he gets his hair cut the day after tomorrow, he has to be served by different people, which is really a win.
Xu Yin was quite surprised by the breakup of the male and female protagonists in the original text: Where is Mary Suwen as promised? No more suspense? Changed to the sweet cookie emotional line?
The male protagonist is no longer the overbearing president Jack Su, but focuses on the design and renovation of wooden houses, and has become an infrastructure maniac?
What's even more surprising is that Xiao Ke actually fell in love with Dr. Zhao, Zhao Jingteng.
These two people, one has a sharp tongue and the other has a poisonous tongue, and they are tit for tat when they meet.
At first, everyone was worried that the two of them would fight if they quarreled, but they didn't expect that they would become a pair of happy little enemies. Typical fight at the end of the bed and...
In addition, Xiao Lu and PD Fang held hands, Xiao Lin and PD Ding looked at each other...
Could it be that the sour taste of her relationship with Lu Chenjin stimulated everyone, causing all those who could leave their singles to do so? The rest either have families or are single all year round.
Xu's food, clothing and housing were decent, and spiritual entertainment (such as mahjong) was also available in a timely manner. Although the distress signal was sent as if it was not sent, planes flew high over them every once in a while, which gave them more or less Hopefully, because the bottom line of human civilization has not yet been broken through, Director Cheng, Assistant Director Qi, Captain, and Sister Fan, all middle-aged men and women with families, are all adhering to the moral bottom line in their hearts.
This made Xu Yin secretly relieved.
A desert island is like a different space isolated from the world. If you stay there for a long time, you will easily forget the constraints and cause an accident.
She would ask herself every night before going to bed: If one of them really got together regardless of their bottom line, would she use force to stop it?
She has to struggle with this issue almost every night. Fortunately, this has not happened so far. Those who are in love and dating are all singles.
If you have a partner, you will find a partner, and if you don’t have a partner, you will play mahjong.
Even those who couldn’t get their turn at mahjong kept spinning around the watermelon that was about to ripen.
"How many more days do you have to wait? I think it's almost ready."
Director Cheng went to look at the watermelon again, raised his finger and tapped it lightly:
"Does the sound sound familiar to you?"
"Yin Yin said it's better to wait another three to five days. I guess I'm still a little bit tired now." Assistant Director Qi teased him, "Old Cheng, can you stop being so greedy? I've been waiting for more than a month, and there are still three to five days to go." ?”
Director Cheng: "..."
It sounds like you are not hungry.
Of course he wasn't greedy before. Even if he peeled and seeded the watermelon and cut it into small pieces and put a fruit skewer in his mouth, he wouldn't be willing to eat it. How long has it been since he's eaten fruit?
There are no other fruits except coconuts on this island, and all the coconuts were picked less than ten days after they landed on the island. All the coconut shells became their pots and bowls.
Oh, there is also a small wild fruit that looks like a snakeberry, but it doesn’t taste very good. In addition, it grows on the ground, so female compatriots are afraid of snakes crawling over it and dare not eat it.
We have been short of fruits for too long, and it has been a drought for so long. How can we not be greedy?
(End of chapter)
