Chapter 45: Equipment increasing

White Pillow worried all night, but did not expect it to rain in the early morning. It has been raining every few days in recent days, and the two have long been accustomed to it.
Although working under this rain was nothing to Bai Zhen, she was very afraid that Hua Mu would have to participate and decided not to repair the toilet first. Just a few tools need to be reworked, and she finished the job "indoor" while demonstrating Huamu and answering her doubts.
The two fire axes regained their original appearance, and the handles made from the branches of begonia fruit were smoothed with white pillows. The saw blade is equipped with a handle, and the saw blade is embedded in a bow-shaped wooden frame. Anyway, with enough time, she spent a lot of time to make these tools, and sharpened the corners to prevent Hua Mu from doing too much useless work.
Hua Mu watched a few old things that were as old and ruined now, and could not help sighing once again the magical hands of the white pillow.
If there are materials, she might be able to build a boat?
Regardless of the injury on her hand, Hua Mu eagerly tried to cut wood as soon as the axe was finished, and she stopped under the white pillow.
The two of them spent a day leisurely, and there was still no rescue.
With the tools at hand, the progress of building toilets has greatly accelerated. It took only half a day for the two people to make and bury the pipeline, a day and a half for the ceiling and the surrounding wall, and two days for the toilet. However, the water storage device was troublesome. The white pillow was tested several times before the final product was finalized.
On the wall behind the toilet, a thick bamboo tube is used to add water. Most of the rainwater is stored in a wall made of bamboo, connected by small clumps of bamboo stems, and the last one leads to the top of the water. Die, just open it when you want to use it, and when the water slowly fills the additional water below, you can flush the toilet with a thump.
This kind of installation Hua Mu was seen in the courtyard of a certain country, it is a very elegant decoration, I did not expect it to be used here now, it is not satisfactory.
As for the toilet itself, it is made of bamboo, begonia fruit and iron plate. The lower bracket uses bamboo, the seat is made of polished begonia fruit trees, and the cover is simply a rough iron plate.
After a week, Huamu's "perfect" toilet was finally completed.
At the moment of sitting in the toilet, Huamu almost wept with joy-her shameful life was finally over!
Even if you know that no one has seen it, as a well-educated and well-known lady, going to the toilet in broad daylight is still one of her most painful things!
The only thing that can possibly go hand in hand is to wipe the with leaves!
Hua Mu was so excited to look at and touch left, and sat in it for ten minutes to experience satisfaction—making the satisfaction of the toilet until the white pillow called her outside the door.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Hua Mu was shocked and almost forgot that the white pillow was still waiting outside the door and hurriedly pushed open the door.
"Why, what's better or not, I'm not in the toilet! I'm just checking the results."
She wouldn't go to the bathroom while the white pillow was lying!
"Uh, oh." White Pillow didn't know why she suddenly lost her temper, and said sorrowfully, "So what do you think?"
"As far as the current situation is concerned, it's okay."
It is extremely rare to be able to make such a finished product under such simple conditions.
White Pillow was relieved to hear her comment.
"Just like it."
"I like what I like, don't you like it?"
"Uh, I like it too."
White Pillow certainly likes it, but she did it with Huamu.
"Alas, it is a pity that this thing is not easy to bring back."
Hua Mu is a bit sorry, compared to bamboo rafts and bamboo beds, the toilet is what she spends more energy on. It's a pity this ... Anyway, it's too exaggerated to bring it back.
This was already the fiftieth day of the two on the island. Because Hua Mu was devoted to work, even the disappointment that the rescue did not come was not so serious.
She is now able to split firewood and bamboo with precision. Although her strength is too slow, she has made great progress. She even grinded a layer of thin cocoon that the noble lady could not have.
Ah, she must brag to her friends when she goes back.
White Pillow was delighted that Hua Mu wanted to bring everything back. She was very moved by the items she participated in that she could be cherished by Missie.
"What should I do next? Be a small bamboo house? It must be very time-consuming. Hmmm ... Let's build the roof first, and just make the roof beams first. Anyway, the tropical weather is not cold, and the shelter was originally blocked. The windy wall is enough. "
"Okay, I'm going to cut down the material."
A few bamboos piled up next to the white pillow, apparently just felled. But instead of carrying them back immediately, she sat on the ground with her eyes closed.
The sentinel was sweating and pale, and it seemed that there was some unspeakable pain, not just because of fatigue. She quietly endured for a while, and finally took out a white tablet from her pocket and swallowed one of them.
Twenty-four small white tablets are now only one-third left.
Although the white pillow has tried its best to reduce consumption, the interval between the use of small white tablets has not increased. Because the body's resistance makes her rely more and more on artificial guidance, the remaining eight tablets may not be able to support for fifty days. No, not to mention fifty days, whether a month can hold up is still a problem.
She is not worried about herself, only about Hua Mu. What if the young lady cannot support herself? It seems that the only hope is that rescue can come before the white film is exhausted, but this hope now seems vague and totally unfounded.
For cautious white pillows, this is tantamount to gamble.
Perhaps, Miss's idea is correct. She should use this time to teach her survival skills to the young lady, so that she can live alone on the island.
White Pillow knew how much the Queen valued Hua Mu. As long as no body was found, the rescue would not end.
As long as the navy is dispatched, even if the search cannot be made within a certain period of time, the island will be discovered sooner or later. After all, this island is not a small island. The islands with an area of ​​more than 100 square kilometers are larger than many island countries. There is no reason for the rescue team not to check it.
As long as Missy can persevere, sooner or later she will wait for rescue.
White Pillow took the pills and rested for a while, and after fully recovering, picked up two bamboos and walked towards the station.
The roof of the shelter is not as urgent as the toilet, so Hua Mu decided to take it slowly, more for trial hands and learning from the white pillow, so the progress is relatively slow.
The two did stop, and after three days, only eight pillars were laid.
Because of other ideas, Bai Zhen no longer stopped Hua Mu from contributing, and even actively taught her some survival techniques. She taught Huamu how to use firestone to ignite, taught her to distinguish herbs, and even took her to collect shells.
Hua Mu thought that this stupid sentry had finally opened his mind and found his talent, and was very proud for a while.
On this day, White Pillow dropped the roof-building work again, and a bamboo pole was lifted upside down. Hua Mu discovered her purpose after seeing it for a while-the sentry was making a fishing rod.
Fishing is one of Huamu's hobbies. Of course, this kind of fishing refers to the kind of young lady sitting on a deck chair by the lake, holding a huge umbrella, tasting delicious drinks and snacks, and talking about gossip.
The three famous ladies may not catch one for an afternoon.
"Are you going to be a fishing rod? Are you ready to fish?"
An efficiencyist like the White Pillow will not stand by when he can take the initiative. Therefore, since this time, she has been mainly arrested.
"Miss, this is for you. Didn't you want to catch fish before? Fishing is more suitable for you."
That's right, Hua Mu deeply agreed.
"Then I will do it with you, and I will do it too. We can make a few more and we can fish together. Let me just say, it's hard to catch fish in the water."
"You're right, then I'm the longer one, you can make three meters six."
The white pillow is made of clumped bamboo which is not old or new. The stem is not thick or thin, straight and symmetrical, flexible and elastic. After going out of the branches and leaves, polish the bamboo body. If it is not straight enough, bake it with fire, apply a damp cloth to correct it, and finally soak it in salt water.
She has done a very serious job, and Huamu has been very interested in learning.
The fishing line is made of climbing wire, which is far stronger than the ordinary fishing line, and the hook is replaced by a bent needle. The finished product is naturally not exquisite, and it is more rough than Huamu used to use the fishing rod for the fishing rod.
But Hua Mu immediately fell in love with these two fishing rods and pulled up his white pillow early the next morning to go fishing.
Before fishing, it is necessary to prepare bait, which makes Huamu difficult.
She is not afraid of bugs, but feels that the bugs are sick, especially the soft and fleshy bugs, which can make her unable to eat a day.
The moment Hua Mu saw the sandworm, his hair was standing upright.
After peeling off the beach near the sea, dense worms appeared underneath. A few centimeters short, a dozen centimeters long, the body is obvious, and there are two rows of wart feet, which is more disgusting than the earthworm she is most afraid of!
"Wow!"
Hua Mu held back the fishing rod for several steps and almost didn't vomit.
"What the is this!"
"Miss, this is a silkworm. It's good to be a bait."
The white pillow surface picked them up into the basin without changing color, and Hua Mu shook his head straight.
"Earthworms, let's use earthworms! Earthworms are enough!"
Earthworms are not bad, but the silkworms are easy to obtain. From the perspective of White Pillow, if Huamu can accept this, it will undoubtedly be more beneficial to future survival.
"Miss, in fact, they are nothing terrible, just be careful not to get stuck in the bristles."
White Pillow was holding a washbasin and wanted to get close to Huamu. Huamu even threw the fishing rod and shouted while fleeing: "I am not afraid, I am sick! White Pillow you bastard, I do n’t care Now! "
From Hua Mu's perspective, such behavior as White Pillow is almost the same as those of the bad primary school boys who bully the female students.
She hates this kind of person the most!
The author has something to say: Thinking of the next plot, I don't know for a moment whether I should distress Miss Sister first or Sentinel first.