Chapter 49: Putian Tongqing

Thirty pounds of fresh meat and white pillows were chopped, and more than twenty pounds of minced meat were added with spices to prepare small intestines. Humming.
Wild pork has less fat and firmer meat. It tastes more chewy than ordinary pork.
The white pillow gave Hua Mu the two pieces of meat that had been baked first, and Hua Mu bite the bullet and ate it.
She said she wanted to eat, and she meant it anyway, otherwise even the stupid big white pillow would know her intentions. And pork is not bad, it's better to say it's delicious.
She was only slightly psychologically unacceptable, so she did not taste it carefully.
Most of the pork went into the belly of the white pillow. Although Huamu Meat didn't eat much, it ate a lot of fried breadfruit in the back, which was unbearable at the end of lunch.
Le Ji was sad. I did n’t know if he had n’t eaten meat for many years. Huamu pulled his stomach a few times in the afternoon and almost softened his legs.
She now has a justified reason not to eat meat, and White Pillow is in deep anxiety.
Missy can't eat meat, what's the point of catching this wild boar?
Catching wild boars cost her a small piece of white film. If it doesn't help the young lady's survival later, it's very worthless.
Hua Mu has fallen asleep, and White Pillow worriedly began to check the amount of food and tools stored in the near future.
Firewood is not enough, she has to hoard more recently, and the knives should be sharpened, and the leaves used for toilet paper should be prepared more, and ...
Bai Zhen looked at only three small white tablets left in his hand and had a moment of regret. If she doesn't catch the wild boar, she can hold it for about three more days.
But now that she thinks these are useless, she must make up for the mistakes she made today.
Hua Mu finally determined that it was not his illusion, and the white pillow looked really wrong. Since catching the wild boar, she has become even stranger. The sentry has always been calm and cautious. When they first landed on the island, the two could not guarantee the water source, and they had never seen her restless.
But during these seven or eight days, the white pillow is obviously a little irritable, and the seafood is almost twice as much as before. In addition to dried fish, there are other dried oysters, dried squid, dried lobster, and the crock can't fit anymore. .
Do sentinels still hibernate like bears?
Hua Mu couldn't figure it out, so I didn't want to think about it. Seeing so many seafood started to try homemade fish sauce, oyster sauce and shrimp paste, if successful, it can bring a great improvement in the quality of life. Making seasoning itself is a very food-consuming thing, not to mention a lot of waste in the process of trying.
Huamu had this idea entirely because she felt that the food was too abundant now, and it was wasted not to eat or leave it. White Pillow started to persuade her a few times, and seeing that she didn't take it seriously, she had to step up to collect food.
Both fish sauce and shrimp paste require a longer production cycle, but oyster sauce can see the effect relatively quickly. Boil the oysters with salt to make the broth. After removing the oysters, the broth is boiled for four or five hours, and the remaining thick juice can be used directly to season.
Making seasonings is no more complicated than making fragrances. Huamu has been able to make better products after trying a few times. For preservation, she made the oyster sauce a bit salty, and even salt can be saved when cooking.
This is already the 75th day of the two people living on the island. Although Hua Mu still looks forward to the rescue every day, he has become accustomed to disappointment.
After adapting to such an environment, she slowly found it less difficult. Because I have something to do, I don't feel bored, and occasionally I feel very accomplished. Inconvenient places exist naturally, and missing loved ones is also a big aspect, but when it comes to being free, there seems to be here.
You don't need to wear a mask all day, you don't need to pay attention to your words and deeds, you don't need to control your diet. Although the white pillow still occasionally angered her, it was significantly better than before.
Just take a long vacation and learn a lot of knowledge, and you will be able to show off well when you go back.
Hua Mu collected the oyster sauce into the bottle while thinking happily, making a bud of oyster sauce at noon to eat, and adding a little bacon tastes good.
She still couldn't eat too much meat, but it was still acceptable for seasoning.
When Hua Mu was busy, it was almost noon. She thought about what to eat at noon, but the white pillow still did not come back.
It has been four hours since I went out in the morning. Before Hua Mu had something to do, I did n’t feel that it was a long time, but now I started to notice something was wrong.
For four hours, the white pillow never left for so long at a time.
What happened?
Hua Mu left and waited, and after about half an hour, she did not see her coming back, and she began to feel anxious. But she couldn't do anything except wait for the white pillow. She went into the jungle alone and needed a white pillow to save her in case of danger.
It would be nice if there was a phone!
Time passed by one minute and one second, and lunch time passed by quietly. Hua Mu could no longer sit down, wandering on the edge of the jungle.
She thought about it and finally decided to fire the gun. If White Pillow did n’t come back after ten minutes, she said she would go into the jungle and find something. Although the sentinels are powerful, they are better than ordinary people without the white film, and they are in danger ...
Little white film?
Hua Mu suddenly thought of a question, how many white pillows are there? She remembered that there were eleven films when she last watched, but how long ago was that? Twenty days? Thirty days? Forty days?
Hua Mu hurriedly took out the gun and blew at Tian, ​​because she was too rushed, and the recoil made her sit on the ground directly. The firearms used by the army are very different from the pistols used by the noble lady to play. The first time Hua Mu was used, he was directly numbed by half of his body, and his ears were also buzzing.
But at the moment, she couldn't take care of that much, and shouted the name of the white pillow to the jungle while climbing from the ground.
But in response to her, there were only a few birds.
"White pillow, white pillow!"
Hua Mu's heart sank to the bottom with an unresponsive cry. When she finally decided to enter the jungle alone to find the white pillow, the figure of the sentry finally appeared in front of her.
"White pillow!" Hua Mu burst into tears, and the butterfly flew to the white pillow carrying a large bamboo basket. It was just that when she saw the other party's situation, her joy immediately turned into fear and confusion, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Unlike the straight and straight body in the past, the white pillow was obviously rickety, as if it could not bear the weight of the basket. Her face was haggard, her eyes were sunken, and she was a little scary.
The bamboo baskets were full of food, breadfruit, fruits, vegetables, fungi, and a large pot of honey. The sentry was also scarred, and various wounds made it impossible for Hua Mu to judge what the other party had experienced.
White Pillow smiled weakly at her, "Miss, I heard gunshots just now, are you okay?"
Hua Mu's tears fell more and more violently because of her anxiety, "I saw you before I came back for so long to shoot. What are you doing? Why did you get this way!"
"... let's go back and talk."
Hua Mu also felt that she needed to rest and reached out to help her, but the white pillow groaned as soon as she was touched, avoiding the touch to the side.
"Don't ... I, I can go."
Hua Mu wants to be angry with her, but at this time, what is so strong. But after seeing the other person's painful expression, worry quickly overwhelmed the anger.
"Are you upset?"
White Pillow nodded frankly.
Hua Mu's worries and fears rose to the extreme, and the sentry didn't lie to make her feel at ease!
"Then, let's go back first. The oyster sauce I made in the morning will taste very good, and the dishes I make later will definitely be more delicious."
She wants to say something happy, wants to dispel the unknown premonition, and wants this kind of daily life to continue.
White pillow's footsteps are very slow, not even Hua Mu. Hua Mu was talking about today's achievements until the station, and the white pillow responded to her softly while taking out the bamboo baskets and sorting them out.
"These things can be put in a while, you have to rest first, don't worry so much."
Hua Mu wanted to stop her, but he couldn't help shaking when holding the white pillow's hand.
The sentinel's body was terribly cold, and it didn't look like the body temperature of a living person.
"White pillow!"
White pillow suddenly kneeled to the ground and lowered his head deeply.
"Miss ..."
"What are you doing? Me, I didn't want to punish you ..."
Hua Mu didn't know why she wanted to cry so much, panic and fear clenched her heart tightly.
"Don't you need to rest? I'll just cook at noon, you, you can go to bed to rest."
White Pillow whispered: "Sorry, Miss ..."
Hua Mu collapsed and cried, "What are you doing to apologize? You have done well recently, and I haven't lost my temper. Why should you apologize!"
"... I can't be with you anymore, sorry."
"Are you going to abandon me? Don't care about me anymore? Can't you bear me anymore? I have improved a lot, and I can help ..."
Hua Mu knew this was not the case, but she would rather be.
"Sorry……"
Hua Mu sat on the ground and sobbed over her face, "I don't want you to apologize ..."
There are so many fears and worries in Bai Zhen's heart. Even if Hua Mu can live alone, there are so many variables on the desert island. What should I do if I encounter danger? Pistols can only be useful for small animals. Really encountering large animals such as wild boars is not very useful.
"Miss, don't eat anything you don't know. If you want to go to the jungle, please take the roads we usually take. There is generally no danger. The food stored should be enough for you to eat for two months, and you can support fishing every day ... … "
Hua Mu is covering her ears and not listening, "I don't understand, why do you say this ..."
White Pillow has never cried since becoming a real sentry, but at this time she couldn't help crying.
"I'm sorry Missy, I'm a useless sentry. I have run out of white films. I can only say goodbye to you. Please don't be sorry for me. Wait for the day when the rescue arrives, take my body back, I want to be buried In the motherland. "
I want to be buried where you are.
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