"If nothing else, he will be there."
Wen Xian glanced at Jiang Lingling, took the knotted baggage, and opened it with some effort.
After that, she fucked inside for a while. Only then did he find the hairpin in Jiang Lingling's mouth at the bottom of the bag.
In addition, there are actually several pieces of needlework, a pair of underwear and five menstrual cloths in the baggage.
Now Wen Xian finally understood why Jiang Lingling's hairpin could be hidden in this bag without being searched or discovered.
No grown man would be willing to check these menstrual cloths in the bag.
Zhou Hui is smart and knows how to get along.
The needles and threads in the bag can not only be used for sewing and mending, but also for making suitable clothes. It can be used for disinfection and acupuncture.
Let’s not talk about needlework, let’s talk about menstrual cloth, which is also a must-have for women.
On a desert island, when there is really no other way, you can only wash these cloths and let everyone use them in rotation.
Of course, at present, Wen Xian herself is not able to accept rotation.
With needle and thread, she had to find some materials as soon as possible to sew two spare ones for herself.
She picked out the hairpin alone, handed it to Jiang Lingling and said, "Keep your hairpin away, use it for self-defense and life-saving at critical moments."
The hairpin is a good tool for sneak attacks. If it hits a fatal place, the lethality is no less than that of a dagger.
They currently have nothing with their bare hands, so having a hairpin nearby is considered a blessing among misfortunes.
Jiang Lingling nodded, obediently took the hairpin, raised her hand and carefully inserted it into her hair, then shaved her thick hair to cover up the hairpin.
From now on, she must learn the skills to save her life, so that if she dies one day, she will not know how.
After resting for a while, Jiang Jingwan almost recovered. Wen Xian didn't wait any longer and rushed to the cave with her baggage.
The tide has already come in, and I am still unfamiliar with everything on the island. I have to go back quickly to avoid any accidents.
The wet baggage was a bit heavy. Before he could take two steps, Wu Junlan took the baggage in his hand.
Wen Xian didn't show any pretense and carried it to her easily.
On the other hand, Jiang Jingwan, who was being supported by Jiang Lingling behind her, had slightly dark eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.
Jiang Lingling opened her mouth to say something, but when Jiang Jingwan patted her hand and shook her head silently, she had no choice but to give up.
It's not appropriate to say anything now, let's see again.
But Wen Xian, who was focused on rushing to the cave, didn't know the eyebrows and lawsuits of the people behind her or what they were thinking.
Of course, even if you know, you will feel it doesn't matter.
After all, everyone comes from aristocratic families and has been in the harem for a long time. No matter how innocent he appears, he is not truly innocent and ignorant.
But it doesn't matter, Wen Xian believes that they will all restrain themselves in the face of survival.
The longer time goes by, the more their little thoughts will be smoothed out. At least, survival must be the first priority.
"Madam, wait." Jiang Jingwan turned around and said quickly, "I just picked up some stones and put them under the banana tree. I don't know if they can be used. Madam, please make a decision."
Returning to pick up the baggage, she did not forget the task originally assigned to her.
Wen Xian turned around and said, "Let's go and get it."
She doesn't have much hope for the stones Jiang Jingwan picked up now, but she can pick some bananas by the way.
However, the reality was the opposite of what she thought.
She actually pulled out two usable large stones from the pile of stones that Jiang Jingwan had picked up.
These two large stone pieces are less than two centimeters thick and are perfect for frying and baking.
One of the pieces was oval in shape, much larger than the large plate holding the fish. The other piece is irregular in shape, only slightly smaller than the oval piece.
Only these two pieces are slightly suitable. The other stones are either only about the size of a palm, or too thick to fit.
Seeing Wen Xian nodding and shaking her head sometimes, Jiang Jingwan couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Madam, can these be used?"
She didn't have much experience, so she could only follow Wen Xian's instructions and try her best to find them. She really didn't know whether it would work or not.
Wen Xian raised her eyebrows, raised her hand, patted the two large stone pieces and said, "Of course, these two pieces can be used to fry and bake food."
It would be perfect if there was another stone pot for cooking, but it's a pity that it's not realistic. I can only search again to see if there is anything suitable for polishing.
Although, polishing stone pots is a time-consuming and labor-intensive job.
Wu Junlan volunteered to hold a large piece of stone, while Wen Xian held the other piece by herself.
When she was almost at the cave, she took Wu Junlan to clean the stone pieces at the beach. After cleaning, she could take them back and use them directly.
In the cave, no one dared to act arbitrarily without Wen Xian's instructions.
But they hadn't been back for so long, and even though they were doing things to distract their attention, they still couldn't help but worry.
From time to time, someone cocked their head outside the cave and looked into the distance until Wen Xian and others appeared.
Wen Xian had good eyesight and saw Hu Keer leading Bai Qiangwei running this way from a distance.
When they got closer, they slowed down, first blessed her, and then rushed towards Jiang Jingwan and the others behind her.
Wen Xian looked back and consciously took the first step and did not participate in the greetings of several people.
Back in the cave, Fang Jiaren was leading Xiao Qisheng Lian'er to pickle cat's eye snails alive. The snails were peeled off, skewered into skewers with wooden sticks, and roasted by the fire.
Sheng Lian'er was also a wonderful person, who entered the palace later than Wen Xian. It is said that when she first entered the palace, the emperor invited her to sleep with her, but the bed collapsed.
Ahem, don’t get me wrong, it’s just that the bed collapsed.
From then on, everyone in the palace knew that Sheng Lian'er was not as weak as she seemed.
She usually looks soft and weak, which makes me feel pity for her, but she is actually very powerful.
The strength was so great that the bed collapsed before the bed service started. It didn't matter what happened. What mattered was that the emperor never went to her palace again or invited her to sleep with her.
She is also the only one among the ten surviving concubines on the island who still retains her virginity.
Although Sheng Lian'er loves to cry, she is very strong. It's no problem picking up a cat's eye snail, and you can easily skewer the snail meat into a wooden stick.
The two of them didn't seem to be worried about Jiang Jingwan coming home late. Their eyes were full of food at the moment.
The smile in Wen Xian's eyes was deep. She handed the stone piece in her hand to Fang Jiaren. Before she could explain, Fang Jiaren took the stone piece excitedly.
"Is this the stone pot that Madam is looking for? I was just worried that the sticks would be burned. This stone pot is very convenient. You can bake these seafood on the stone pot."
Stone pot?
Wen Xian was slightly stunned, but she felt that the stone piece could indeed be called a stone pot. After all, it had to temporarily assume the role of a pot.
Watching Fang Jiaren gesture with the stone piece, trying to find a place to place it on the fire. Wen Xian couldn't help but remind: "The firewood will burn and we can't bear it. We have to go out and pick up some stones and come back to build a simple stove first."
