Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Desert Island No.20 for one day.

Mo Qing sat in the shelter, watching the pouring rain outside.

It has been raining for six days in a row.

As far as the eye can see, there is a world of water.

The sound of raindrops filled my ears.

After six consecutive days of rain, the roof of the shelter has begun to leak.

Mo Qing and others reinforced it several times to prevent the entire roof from collapsing.

This is not the biggest problem, because of the continuous rain, their range of activities is also limited.

It is basically impossible to get too far out of the shelter.

This also results in them being unable to obtain food from other places and can only consume stored food.

But now there is not much left to eat.

If they don't look for food anymore, it won't take long for them to face the crisis of food shortage.

"Is this God frequent urination? It rained for six days in a row," Zhang Yiming cursed at the sky.

Mo Qing said: "Frequent urination also has intervals, it should be due to endless urination"

"I see"

"You two, don't talk too much, the meal is ready," Lin Yuyan said while scooping out the soup from the pot.

Han Ling sat next to her and passed a coconut shell.

This is their bowl.

At this moment, the four of them are all surrounded in a shelter.

Because it was raining outside and the ground was wet, they cooked all their meals in the shelter.

The shelters are all flammable wood, and cooking in them is dangerous.

For this reason, Mo Qing dug out a U-shaped pothole on the ground of the shelter.

One end inside, one end at the door.

This design allows the wood to burn fully while reducing the smoke produced when the fire is lit.

Mo Qing took the coconut shell full of soup, and the naked eye could see that there were only a few pieces of dried fish and a few pieces of wild vegetables inside.

"How many days of food do we have left now?"

"If the three meals are in accordance with the current standard, it will probably be enough for two days," Han Ling replied.

The statistics and distribution of food are all managed by Han Ling.

After all, she used to be the president of a company, and also specialized in arithmetic.

"I can't get enough for this meal." Zhang Yiming had a worried face.

With his size, he could finish this little food in one bite.

In order to save money these days, everyone can only guarantee that they will not starve to death for every meal.

Can't get enough to eat at all.

Zhang Yiming now dreams of all kinds of delicacies every night, making his mouth water.

To this, Mo Qing who slept with him can testify that it is indeed so.

Because in these two or three nights, Zhang Yiming would always hold him and nibble on him enchantingly.

It's a bone-gnawing gnaw!

If he didn't know that this guy is straight, Mo Qing would have manually castrated him.

"When the rain subsides, Yoshiaki and I will go out to find food, and you will stay in the camp."

"Let's go together," Han Ling said, "It's impossible for the two of us to wait for you to catch the prey and come back every time, and enjoy the rewards."

After living on a deserted island for so many days, Han Ling knew how weak his ability to survive was.

It can be said that if Mo Qing and Zhang Yiming were left alone, she would never be able to survive in this dangerous place.

Maybe he died due to lack of water three days before entering the desert island.

So she had to arm herself instead of just hiding behind men all day long.

It's also her personality.

Can rely on oneself, never rely on others.

Otherwise, in the business world full of intrigue and conspiracy, she, a weak woman, would have been swallowed by those opponents long ago.

Lin Yuyan also nodded in agreement, "Sister Han Ling is right."

Mo Qing didn't object either, and asked them to come along, so that they could have more helpers.

"Okay, then it's settled"

Time passed slowly, and the rain gradually decreased, from pouring rain to drizzle.

Mo Qing felt that it was almost done, so he set off with everyone.

Judging from the gloomy sky now, the rain hasn't finished yet, and it won't be long before there will be another heavy rain.

So they had to take advantage of the rain to find food quickly.

The four used the extra clothes and wooden sticks in the suitcase to make four simple raincoats and put them on.

The ground was muddy and wet. After walking a few steps, everyone's shoes were covered with mud.

The road is still slippery, and you will fall if you are not careful.

They can only walk slowly, watching all directions and listening to six directions at the same time, looking for hidden prey.

When it rains, most animals will hide in their burrows and will not come out to move around until the rain stops.

Mo Qing didn't have the idea of ​​wandering around and hunting by luck.

His purpose is very clear, to the direction of Qingtan.

There should be plenty of frogs to eat over there.

Sure enough, before they reached the edge of the clear pool, they heard a cry of frogs.

Listen to this voice, there are quite a few.

The further the four of them walked, the deeper the water under their feet became.

They didn't go any further because the water was now up to the knees.

And there is at least 20 meters away from the water pool.

As for the water pool, it is difficult to determine the exact location now.

Because this area is full of water, it's so cloudy that you can't see the water clearly.

There are also swift waterfalls cascading down the high cliffs.

Mo Qing was glad that the camp they chose was far enough away from the water pool, otherwise it would be submerged sooner or later.

But judging from the current amount of rainfall, if it rains like this for a few more days, it is estimated that the camp will be flooded sooner or later.

"Let's catch the frogs scattered, remember not to go any further, the water over there is very dangerous!" Mo Qing told the other three.

"it is good"

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Zhu Dalong was lying on the "bed" piled up with leaves and weeds. He hadn't had enough food for several days.

I can only eat fish the size of a palm every day.

This amount of food is not enough for a normal adult man's daily amount.

Hungry every day, his chest sticks to his back, and he can only rely on drinking water to satisfy his hunger.

He felt that his stomach was several times smaller.

It rained for several days, they were unable to go out to find food, and there was not much food left on weekdays.

He was able to eat fish meat entirely by licking Ye Yuan, who rewarded him.

Like Lu Yuanbo and his wife, their daily lives are worse than his.

Not even fish, only wild vegetables.

A scent came from Ye Yuan's private shelter, Zhu Dalong sniffed the scent in the air vigorously.

His saliva was unconsciously secreted.

Without thinking about it, he knew that this was Ye Yuan's own private stove.

Zhu Dalong hurried over and saw that Ah Da was skewering a fish with a branch and roasting it on the fire.

Immediately envious.

Thinking that I can only get a palm-sized fish by myself, but Ye Yuan can eat a whole fish by himself.

This gap is really too big.

Ye Yuan lay lazily in Lan Yan's arms, enjoying the latter's massage.

He didn't have the slightest sense of crisis of being on a deserted island, as if he was still the young master of his Ye family in the city.

"Young Master Ye, where's the grilled fish?" Zhu Dalong rubbed his hands, looking longingly at the grilled fish on the fire.

The plump and juicy fish was like a dancing girl, tugging at his heartstrings.

"Zhu Dalong, your nose is really like a pig, you come here whenever you have something to eat," Ye Yuan laughed.

Zhu Dalong was not annoyed either, and he agreed with a smile: "Pigs are good, pigs are blessed."

While the two were talking, another person came outside the shelter.