Chapter 11: Not delicate at all!

Sentinel is often unable to eat normally when performing tasks, so it will be equipped with high-calorie military food. However, after becoming the sentinel of Huamu, White Pillow no longer performed military tasks, so he did not carry military food with him.
She hadn't eaten normally for two days. From the body's reaction, she was already hungry. The seabird is the size of a teal, three or four pounds in size, and is stripped off by a white pillow with its skin because there is no hot water to lose its hair.
She cleaned it fairly, but the waterbird's meat would inevitably have a fishy smell without being spiced, not to mention she was buried in a fire and stuffed up.
Hua Mu looked at the white pillow and tore off a wing and began to eat, all of a sudden even less discomfort with red meat-because she was more worried about the taste and smell of her sentry.
"White pillow ..."
The white pillow eats quickly, but it can't be said to gobble up, but the flesh disappears in a flash, which is simply magical.
"Miss, do you have any orders?"
Naturally, eating is not as urgent as the needs of the young lady. The white pillow immediately puts down the bones in her hand and sits in front of her head, waiting for the Hua Mu's order.
Hua Mu covered her mouth and nose and asked in a muffled voice: "Does it taste okay?"
Naturally, the white pillow cannot smell the pungent smell, but for her, in this case, the food can fill the stomach.
"Yes, did you smoke it ..."
Of course Huamu was smoked! But she was just smoked, but the white pillow was eaten!
"I used to see that you are not picky eaters, but this ... is already to the extent that it will damage your stomach? Don't you recognize plants very well? Can't you look for spices or something?"
"I, I don't recognize these ..."
Since White Pillow doesn't pay attention to taste, where does it pay attention? She is fine with cooked food, but when it comes to cooking ... she is worse than Huamu.
Hua Mu suddenly felt it back. She recognized a lot of spices, herbs, aristocratic girls in various ways to pass the time, holding a reading salon, tea party is the most common and uninnovative. Recently, the most popular is the production of perfume and fruit wine, Hua Mu also participated in a lot.
"Well, you really don't understand, and I am not incapable of teaching you."
Where did White Pillow dare to trouble her? Quickly refused: "I don't want to miss Miss, I'm fine."
Hua Mu's eyes glared, but he was too angry.
"You don't need it, whoever is willing to teach you!"
Bai Zhen didn't know where she was making her angry, and she was uneasy for a while.
Hua Mu felt bored, a life of sulking, no longer ignored her.
Bai Zhen didn't dare to ask, but had to eat the food silently.
The mid-afternoon was the hottest time, even though Hua Mu stayed under the shade of the trees, she still felt a little unbearable. It should be much more comfortable in the woods than here, but even she knows that leaving the place for a long time is likely to miss the rescue boat.
Bai Zhen searched for a long time near the shallow sea and found some useful things. Yesterday they came not only with them, but also with some wreckage on the yacht. This yacht is a birthday gift from Dagong to her daughter. It combines the latest power system with a retro sailboat shape. The hull is sturdy, and it also comes with solar power and fresh water circulation devices.
If you take the normal route, no one will doubt that it can cross half a planet.
But even giant cruise ships cannot avoid the storms in the Hainan strange circle, so they are not spared.
When the white pillow came back with the broken mast and the canvas on it, Huamu almost didn't cry.
Her love boat "whisperer" was only a few months away, worth half a year of pocket money, and she didn't have time to show off with her friends. Now only a broken mast and canvas are left.
"Miss, look at what I found."
After the white pillow took the water and the leaves back, it was almost in the water for half an afternoon. Not only that, but also came back with a pile of broken copper and iron, and showed her like a treasure every time.
Although the ship routes of various countries will consciously avoid the maritime wonder circle, the human activities in the marginal areas here are actually very frequent. Especially adventurers, well-known people from the media and social networking sites love to explore, hunt for novels or shoot videos here, and many rich children like Hua Mu come here for vacation.
There are human activities in the surroundings, plus many ships were killed nearby, and the impact of global ocean currents. The island may be inaccessible, but there are not many human traces-the white pillow light plastic bottle was picked up Four or five.
"Isn't it just a broken mast?" Hua Mu was disdainful.
It might as well be the broken slippers she found just now, so that at least she doesn't have to be naked on one foot.
"Miss, it's canvas! We can build a canopy."
White Pillow apparently considered farther than her in some respects, Hua Mu froze for a moment, and suddenly a little panic occurred.
Because it was only the next day, after crossing those shameful difficulties, her feelings gradually became no longer so bad. Somewhere in her heart was still thinking that she would be able to go back soon, so she never considered the issue of rain.
But if it is really necessary to prepare in months as White Pillow said, how could it not be raining?
It is better to say that if it does not rain for a month, that is really bad.
"Oh ... Then you take it. Don't go into the water, it's getting dark." Hua Mu realized that his mentality is very wrong now, and he knows his situation clearly, and understands that he should think more about it, There was an emotion that prevented her from thinking deeply.
Under such circumstances, the worst plan was obviously not to be overstated, but she had to work hard to make herself forget the negative thoughts.
I do n’t think about how my father might have found that he has disappeared, how long he will stay on the island, or the possibility of betraying himself.
She didn't want her spirit to be unbearable before her body could bear it.
The white pillow buried the broken mast in the soil near the rock wall, and quickly put a canvas between the rock wall, coconut tree and mast. The yacht is a multi-canvas design, and the white pillow is only a small piece of it, with an area of ​​less than two square meters. But this shade does bring some relief to Hua Mu, at least it will be better when it rains.
White Pillow set up a temporary shelter in the afternoon, made a simple bed for Huamu with hay, took four coconut shells and five bottles of mineral water, and washed the leaves Huahua asked her to collect. Came back.
And Hua Mu, in addition to taking a nap, being sentimental, and struggling to go to the toilet again, spent the rest of her time cleaning the water bottles.
Soon, the two arrived on the second night on the desert island.
Dinner is still fish and shellfish, and there is a little coconut, which is not too bad and not delicious. Hua Muming knew that a little salt would make it easier to enter, but he didn't want to bother.
Although she despised the roughness of the white pillow at noon, but why not think about her in turn? The ready-made seawater is certainly not usable, but she is not ignorant of the general method of making sea salt, or many attempts will succeed.
But she didn't do anything, preferring to endure the tasteless food. Because I refused and did not want to admit that I would stay here for a short period of time, because I tried to persuade myself to be able to go back tomorrow, so all these efforts are in vain, so temporary patience is acceptable.
Today, Hua Mu didn't feel what he did, but at night he felt more tired than yesterday. She was still lying on the white pillow jacket with hay underneath, much more comfortable than last night. The fire was born outside the canvas ceiling, and the fire light shone on the rock wall with the shadow of the two people. The wind was a little bit strong, and the figure of the two people also wavered on the rock wall.
White pillow back to Huamu sat by the fire to block the wind for her. Huamu watched her back enter the dream unconsciously with the sound of wind and waves.
A week is fleeting.
Huamu is almost used to light food, uncomfortable sleeping environment, and how to use leaves. Even in the case of less and less fresh water, I learned to use the least amount of water to cleanse my body.
The rescue ship is still missing, and no suspicious object has even appeared on the sea.
White Pillow explored the area from the beach to the water slightly, but did not explore further. In addition to survival, the purpose of all her current actions is to maintain a good distress signal to ensure that rescuers can find them as soon as they come over.
In addition to raising wolf smoke and placing the SoS symbol on the beach, she also wrapped red cloth in several relatively high positions. The cloth was cut from the canvas she later found, and the way of dyeing it with flowers is what Huamu wanted.
But what is waiting for them is not rescue, but the precarious freshwater resources.
There has been no rain for a week, and the streams found before have become smaller and smaller, and now the white pillows have to go farther to get the water.
Thirteen coconut shells and white pillows have been picked up one after another. The two people's water storage containers are not too small. Even if the stream is really dry, it can last for a while. But this is still a situation that is not optimistic enough to cause a lot of pressure.
Hua Mu is on the verge of collapse.
On the tenth day, the white pillow finally failed to get water. She knew she had to go to other places to find water, otherwise she could only pray that it would rain.
Hua Mu must also be consulted on this matter. White Pillow hurried back to the beach. Before seeing Hua Mu, she heard her screams.
Missy has always been elegant and graceful in front of outsiders, and never insulted the royal prestige and upbringing. This was the first time she heard such an ecstatic voice from Missy.
"Miss!"
White Pillow was very worried about Hua Mu's recent mental state, but was helpless. At this time, the first thought was whether the other party could not bear this kind of life at last, so he fell into confusion.
She hurried back to the beach and saw Hua Mu half of her body immersed in the sea water, waving her arms and yelling towards the distance.
"We are here! We are here! Hello! See us soon! We are on this island!"
White Pillow's vision is also among the best of the sentinels, so at this time quickly understand what happened.
There is a small black spot far away from the sea, which looks like a boat.
But she knew that it was just a killer whale.
The author has something to say: Missed in ten days, Miss Dai was so down, so pitiful.