Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

These are two stainless steel hollow tubes.

Hollow tubes are a better material and easier to craft weapons than wood.

The length of the two hollow tubes is about one meter, the thickness of the two fingers, and the surface has been corroded by seawater and rusty.

Even if it is made of stainless steel, it cannot resist the erosion of sea water.

Mo Qing tried the strength of the two pipes, and they were all okay.

Now that the material for the gun barrel is available, the next step is to sharpen the gun tip.

The wooden gun point is too easy to be worn, so Mo Qing wrapped the iron sheet he found earlier on the gun point, and then smashed it with a stone to tightly bond the iron sheet to the gun point.

This step is very technically difficult.

It took Mo Qingguang more than an hour to complete this step.

But he doesn't care about wasting time.

On this island, time is no longer a luxury.

They have a lot of time to waste.

After that is the last step.

Feed a wooden stick the length of your pinky finger through the hole punched in the tip of the gun.

The small stick and spear point form a cross-like pattern.

Find two flat rocks and tie them to it.

The reason why the stone is tied is to increase the weight of the gun tip.

In order to facilitate the pursuit of prey and the need to throw a spear, it can add greater kinetic energy to the spear tip.

A spear is finished.

In the following time, Mo Qing made a second spear. With previous experience, the speed of making this spear will be much faster.

The two main spears are finished and some sticks remain.

Mo Qing also processed it and made it into a wooden spear.

A total of five wooden spears were made.

After the weapons were all made, it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky on the island will not be completely dark until almost seven o'clock.

They have nearly three hours left to fish.

Fishing is a real technical job.

Because of the refraction of light in water, when people stand on the water and look at underwater objects, there is a certain gap between the position they see and the actual position.

If you use a spear to fish in the direction your eyes are looking at, it is basically impossible to succeed.

Some fishing experience is required.

At the same time, during the fishing process, you must keep quiet at all times, and your movements should be small to avoid disturbing the fish.

Mo Qing grew up in the countryside, and often took part in outdoor adventure activities when he was an adult. He still has a lot of experience in fishing.

Not long ago, he caught a fish in the sea.

Zhang Yiming also has a similar experience, because his father is a senior fisherman who is proficient in astronomy, geography, and the use of fishing gear.

It can be said to be omnipotent.

It's just that Zhang's father has the common problem of a fisherman, except he can't catch fish, he can do everything else.

So in many cases, it is relying on Zhang Yiming to go into the water to catch fish.

After a long time, Zhang Yiming has become a master at fishing.

The two took off their clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts, picked up their spears, and ran to the sea excitedly.

Han Ling looked at the backs of the two, as if seeing two primitive people.

However, their current life is actually no different from that of primitive people.

The two men went fishing in the sea, and the girls naturally couldn't be idle.

Han Ling and Lin Yuyan took the iron basin they found from the "garbage dump" and searched for shellfish or crabs washed ashore by the sea on the beach.

"Sister Ling, we are now living like the primitive people in the book"

Lin Yuyan looked at the beach and said, "The book says that in primitive society, when men went out to hunt, women would pick them near the camp."

"Just like we are now"

Han Ling was taken aback for a moment, he was indeed right.

She felt a little emotional, tens of thousands of years had passed in primitive life, and modern people had enjoyed the convenience brought by technology for decades.

It only takes a few days to finally return to the original.

Without civilization and technology, human beings are still the same as they were thousands of years ago.

"Woohoo! I caught a fish!"

Zhang Yiming held up the wooden spear, and at the tip of the wooden spear was stuck a dying fish.

Lin Yuyan looked at his figure, waved her hands happily, and shouted: "Brother Yiming is amazing!"

Seeing this, Han Ling joked, "Yuyan, why are you so excited? Could it be that you fell in love with Zhang Yiming?"

Lin Yuyan blushed and said coquettishly, "Sister Ling, don't talk nonsense, I don't! Absolutely not!"

"I'm happy because there's fish to eat at night!"

She tried to defend herself, but the blush on her face and the panic in her eyes betrayed her.

Han Ling said, "Is that really the case?"

"Damn, of course." Lin Yuyan stammered, "Say, speaking of it, Sister Ling, you and Brother Mo have problems!"

"Brother Mo took out your stockings from his pocket yesterday, how do you explain that!"

I have to say that this little girl usually doesn't talk much, but when she speaks, she hits the nail on the head.

Regarding the silk stockings, except for Han Ling himself and Mo Qing, no one else knew the inside story at all.

But she really didn't want to recall such a shameful thing, let alone talk about it.

Seeing that Han Ling also panicked, Lin Yuyan was a little proud, "Hee hee, sister Ling, you are also nervous!"

"I, I didn't!"

Han Ling said firmly, but his tone was a bit weak.

"Okay, you little girl, you dare to tease me now, find a fight!"

Saying that, Han Ling stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Yuyan's face.

Lin Yuyan was a bit fat and fleshy, and it was very comfortable to pinch.

It's simply addictive.

"Well, Sister Ling is a bully! I want to bully you back!"

Lin Yuyan also stretched out her hand to resist.

The two girls are fighting together.

The two men fishing in the sea quickly noticed the movement here.

"Why did these two fight?" Zhang Yiming was puzzled.

He turned his head to look at Mo Qing, but saw that the other party was chanting, "Tear her clothes! Tear her clothes! What are you doing when women don't tear their clothes when they fight!"

Zhang Yiming said with a look of disdain: "Old Mo, how can you talk like that! This is wrong!"

He said solemnly: "I think taking it off is better than tearing it up. It can not only preserve the integrity of the clothes, but also add atmosphere, and it looks harmonious and friendly!"

Mo Qing suddenly realized, "If you want to talk about show, you have to be show!"

Zhang Yiming pressed his hand, "Low-key, low-key."

Then the two men stood in the sea, saying, "Take off her clothes!"

Night falls.

Mo Qing and others sat around the fire, and everyone looked at the iron basin on the fire expectantly.

A lot of seafood was boiled in the iron basin, including the two big fish that Mo Qing and the others caught and the shell crabs that Han Ling and the others collected.

A whole pot of seafood feast.

For these two days, they are full of happiness at the moment.

"Come, taste the fresh water distilled from sea water today"

Mo Qing handed Han Ling a coconut shell.

It probably only contained less than one-fifth of the fresh water in it.

Very little.

Han Ling took a sip, "It tastes a bit salty, but it's very good. At least we can have the most basic guarantee of our water source in the future."

"Well, well, the seafood is almost cooked, let's start!"

"Hey, I can't wait for a long time." Zhang Yiming couldn't wait to take a crab out of the pot.

However, the hot shell of the crab made him gasp in pain, but he couldn't bear to let go.

His funny expression made everyone laugh.

Today is a happy day.

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Fifth day on the desert island.

Seagulls spread their wings and hover in the sky, with the endless sea below them.

It flew here from a small island, looking for today's food in this sea.

Hunting is its daily homework.

As a hunter, it doesn't know at the moment that another creature is also staring at it.

In the wilderness, the identity of hunter and prey is only a thought.

Ye Yuan lay under a shady tree with the sea breeze blowing, his eyes fixed on the seagull circling in the sky.

In his eyes, this is not a seagull, but a delicious dish.

It's just that this dish really flies too high.

Can not be expected.

"Master, the fish is ready"

Ah Da respectfully took out a grilled fish and handed it to Ye Yuan.

The fish is grilled to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, and it tastes delicious.

Ye Yuan just glanced at it, his expression changed drastically.